The fire in his eyes told me he wasn’t kidding. By teasing him, maybe I’d bitten off more than I could chew.
“Jesse—”
“Oh no. Don’t Jesse me after you did this...” He grabbed my hand and ran it across his length. “To me.”
His mouth was on mine then, and I lost all my reservations about the position I was now in. The sensation of his bare chest rubbing against mine made the ache between my legs almost unbearable. I pushed my body up tighter against him as I wrapped my legs around his waist. His hardness was right where I was aching, and I ground my hips against him to get some relief.
Instead of soothing, the movement only made it worse.
Jesse pulled his lips from mine. “Don’t do that, or I really won’t be able to stop.”
“I can’t help it. I feel like I’m going to explode.”
“You will if you keep that up. Have you ever had an orgasm before?”
I shook my head. “No.”
“Why don’t we take care of that?”
His voice was deeper, and I knew he was trying to control himself.
“I’m not ready to have sex,” I told him honestly. I wanted to—god, I want to—but I couldn’t. I had no idea how I would find the willpower to make him stop, but I had to. I didn’t want him to think I was easy.
“You don’t have to have sex to have an orgasm. I bet I can make you come without even taking off your shorts.” “How?” I asked.
“You’ll find out. I promise I won’t push you for sex, but I need something, or I’m going to go insane. Is that okay?” I nodded. “I trust you.”
“Good.”
With that, he went to work. He wasted no time with the small kisses from earlier. Instead, he lowered his head and ran his tongue across both my nipples. My body came up off the bed as a moan escaped my mouth.
“Keep making those sounds. They’re a total turn-on,” he said just before he pulled my nipple into his mouth and sucked on it.
The ache between my legs was completely unbearable now. I tried to grind my hips against his, but he’d angled his body, so I couldn’t. With a mind all their own, my fingers slid down between my legs, and I pressed where I was aching. I made small circling motions as I pushed down, feeling a tiny amount of relief from the ache.
“Fuck. Are you playing with yourself?” Jesse asked after he released my nipple with a pop.
“No, I just couldn’t stand the ache. I had to do something.”
“Your hand is between your fucking legs. You’re playing with yourself.” “Is that bad?” I asked. I had no idea what I was doing.
“No, it’s fucking hot. I wish we could take off your shorts, but we can’t.
If you’re completely naked, I won’t be able to stop.”
I pulled my hand away, feeling vulnerable and stupid. “I didn’t do it on purpose. I’m sorry if it made things harder for you. I wasn’t trying to tease you by doing that.”
“It’s hot, Emma. I’d love to see you completely naked and doing that. I want you to promise me something.”
“What?”
“I want to watch you do that one day. Promise me that I can watch.”
My face couldn’t possibly turn any redder. “Are you serious?”
“Yeah, I am.” He leaned down and flicked his tongue across my nipple.
“Promise me?”
“I...I don’t know,” I whispered as electricity shot through my body.
He ran his tongue from one nipple to the other and then down my stomach. “Promise me.”
“Jesse...”
“Fine, I guess I’ll have to convince you.” He reached between my legs, and his thumb rubbed that one spot through my shorts.
My hips bucked. “Oh my god.”
His lips covered my nipple, and he sucked on it as his thumb continued to circle. I spread my legs wider as I grabbed his hair with both of my hands.
“Oh my god. Okay, okay. I promise.”
Instead of stopping, he sucked harder, and softly bit down as his thumb pressed harder. I lost control of my body as my hips thrust up, and I held his head tightly against my chest. I screamed as my body exploded around me. I’d never experienced anything like it, and I clung to him until I finally drifted back to reality.
He lifted his head to grin at me. “Too bad we didn’t put money on that bet. I just gave you your first orgasm. I accept cash and checks.”
“Wow. I can’t handle your smart-ass comments at the moment.”
“I told you I could do it.”
He was far too excited over this for a guy who still hadn’t gotten off.
“What about you?” I asked.
“What about me?”
“You didn’t...you know.”
“You’re so innocent.”
“You do realize you just said that to the girl who’s currently lying halfnaked in your bed, right?”
“I do. You’re innocent, and I like it. I feel like I’m corrupting you.” “You are,” I said as I pushed him off of me.
When he was flat on his back, I climbed on top of him. I was still sensitive down there, and I shuddered when I felt him pressing against me.
“What are you doing?”
“I’m not going to leave you hanging after that.”
“You don’t have to—”