Chapter 26

Chapter 25
He yanked on a pair of boxers and gym shorts then crawled into bed, pulling the blanket from her face. He cupped it gently, three days and he couldn’t think what his life would be like without her. He brushed his thumb against the fading bruises, “You scared about ten years off of me today when you didn’t come back up and when you weren’t breathing.” He whispered.

“I’m sorry.”

“I won’t survive another scare like that, and thank you for trying to help Cierra today, that was so brave of you, you’re a very brave person.” He leaned forward and caught her lips in a whispered of a kiss.

She tensed at first but then leaned into the kiss and it deepened.

He slowly ran a hand up to the back of her neck, massaging with his thumb gently, “Bree.” He moaned out as the fire took him over and he grew rigid beneath the silky shorts.

She slowly pulled back and looked up at him, her violet eyes shone with the need he had. He knew better than this, he didn’t do this. He wasn’t good enough for her, but for some stupid reason he just couldn’t stop what they were feeling.

He pulled her closer to him again and teased her lips open with a gentle tongue and she opened for him. His tongue sneaked in and began to dance with hers, causing her to moan as she sneaked her hand up into his damp hair.

Justin rolled pulling her with him, her legs ended up on either side of his muscular thighs and he nestled up against her perfectly, “Babe, if you don’t want this you have to tell me.” He encouraged as he pulled back to gaze up into her beautiful eyes.

“I think I want this,” she ran her hands against his pecs and six pack abs, not shying away from him.

He pulled her down and began to go for her neck, “If you want me to stop just say so, babe.” He would stop the minute she asked him to.

“Please, don’t stop.” Her voice a sexy husk now.

He let out a loud moan against her neck as he slid his hands up beneath the black hoodie she had changed into. He massaged her back as she squirmed against him. “You okay?” he rasped out.

She leaned back to look at him and nodded her head.

He nudged her back, bringing her close to him and began to kiss her again. He slid his hands from her back to her sides then cupped her breasts, rubbing the peaks with his thumbs, testing the weight of them in his hands, which was perfect for him.

Bree pulled back at the shock of the feeling that ran down her body. She looked at Justin, “What was that?” she whispered.

“Well, if it’s anything close to how I’m feeling, it’s you feeling very turned on.” Justin encouraged gently. “A tingling sensation and shock?”

Bree nodded her head.

“You want me as bad as I want you.” Her breasts were still in his hands as they heaved against him. “We can stop, beautiful.”

“I’ve never felt this way before, at least not that I remember, I hated when the others touched me.” She saw how dark his gray eyes had grown as she felt them run across her face. “You feel it too, though, and it’s a good thing to feel?”

“Yes, to both questions.” He answered softly.

She ran her hands over the front of his very tone body, “Please, Justin.” She ached in places she didn’t remember aching in.

“I’m going to take your sweatshirt off, okay?”

She nodded her head and let him pull it up off of her.

His gaze darkened even more as he raked it over her and he grew even more rigid beneath her. He pulled her up toward him, bending his head a little and caught one aching nipple in his mouth then the other with his forefinger and thumb, rolling it and tugging the other.

She let out a gasp as the shock ran across her body. She shoved her fingers into his soft blonde hair, pulling him closer. She let out a gasp when she felt him roll her onto her back. He slowly got off the bed, heading to his drawers. He opened the top one and pulled something out and made his way back to her.

He pushed his red, silky shorts off then climbed back on the bed. She wondered what this would mean between them, all she knew she wanted it, whatever this was.

His hands went to her sweatpants and slid them off of her. She felt heat rise over her cheeks as he seemed to drink his fill of her, “Baby, you’re so beautiful.” He whispered and leaned down and caught her lips slowly and softly.

She gripped his shoulders tightly as she kissed him back. She felt only a need, for what, she didn’t know, but only this man could fulfill it. She wasn’t insecure or scared, she knew what fear was and this wasn’t something she had to fear with Justin.

She felt Justin adjust himself, getting rid of his boxers, and his straining flesh bumped against her making her let out a whimper.

“Are you sure?” he whispered against her ear again.

“Yes.” She reassured, clutching his shoulders more.

He entered her slowly and she clutched his shoulders tighter.

Bree gasped and winced at the pain she felt when he pushed inside her.

He pulled back, “Shit, babe, we don’t have to.”

She leaned up and kissed him urgently, “Don’t stop.” She begged.

He entered her more and she dug her nails into his shoulders but he slowly began a rhythm that was slow at first. As she arched up into him the pain disappeared as he continued to move repeatedly into her. She squirmed against him. As she moaned softly feeling so much but unsure what it was.

All she knew was it was amazing. He leaned down and kissed her fast and urgently. She let out a scream as the explosion over ran her quickly.

She felt his lips move to her neck and he convulsed against her, tightening his hands in the sheet beside her head.

He let out a shuddering breath as he rolled from her a little but pulled her close to him.

Justin couldn’t believe he was her first and he now wanted to be her last. But he was fearful of what would happen once the DNA came back for Clay’s mom being her grandma.

He let out a sigh as he carefully disposed of the protection he had used and smiled when he felt his darlin’ move closer to him, laying her head on his shoulder. He tightened his arms around her, kissing her temple, “Are you oaky,
darlin’?”

She nodded her head as she let out a shaky breath.

“Are you sure?” he looked down at her. “You can ask me anything, babe.”

She gazed up at him and began firing off so many questions about what had just happened between them. That was how they spent most of the night, her asking and him answering the best he could until she slowly dozed off against him.

He let out a huff, he couldn’t believe that he’d taken her, and he felt like he could do it so many more times. Finally, his racing mind halted and he snuggled close to his darlin’ and fell asleep with her.