Happy to See Me?

Jayce

I woke up with a body snuggled against my chest. A smile tugged at my lips as I remembered the events of last night. It was unexpected, to say the least. I gently ran my fingers through her hair, biting my lip.

Damn, she was so fucking beautiful.

A pang of guilt started to creep in. ~She deserves someone better, someone who can give her everything she wants. I’m not that guy.~

I’d already messed up by letting my desires take control. I tried to push the thought away and pulled her closer to me, almost scared she might vanish.

Tuli started to move in her sleep. ~Shit~, I thought, feeling myself harden from her movements, ~not now.~

Her eyes slowly opened, and she looked up at me, still half-asleep. “Oh, hey,” she mumbled, giving me a sleepy smile.

My cock twitched. Damn, she looked even more beautiful when she smiled. Her eyes widened as she felt my semi-hard shaft pressed against her thigh.

I could feel my face heating up. ~What the hell is wrong with me?~ I thought, staring at the ceiling. “You should smile more,” I managed to say, avoiding her gaze.

Her surprised expression turned into a smirk. “Happy to see me?”

I cleared my throat. “It’s just morning wood.”

“I see,” she said, still smirking.

She slipped out of my arms and under the sheets. I was about to ask her what she was doing when I felt her between my legs, her lips wrapped around the head of my cock.

“Shit,” I muttered.

I could hear her giggling as she took more of me into her mouth. “Tuli,” I groaned, now fully hard in her mouth.

I threw off the blankets and watched her beautiful face as she took me all the way in. I could feel her gag around my cock as she sucked me to the hilt. ~Holy shit~.

My eyes nearly bulged out of my head from the intense pleasure of her warm, wet mouth.

Then she started sucking me, hard. I could feel her mouth tighten as she sucked.

I reached down and pulled her hair back to watch her beautiful face as she took my cock out of her mouth, then back in, groaning as I felt her tongue against my shaft.

I couldn’t help but admire her confidence as her blue eyes met mine while she went down on me. I couldn’t take it anymore. I needed to be inside her, pleasing her.

I gently pulled her mouth off my cock. She looked at me, curious. I smirked and placed my hands under her arms, positioning her on her stomach on the bed.

I hovered over her, my dick rubbing against her round ass. I heard her whimper, and my smirk widened. “Are you wet, my little damsel?” I teased.

She responded with a whine. I slid my hand down her back, over her ass, until my fingers found her soft, wet folds. I slipped a finger inside, causing a small cry to escape her lips.

I growled low in my throat as I felt her tight walls squeeze my finger. “Shit, baby,” I murmured, breathless. “You’re so tight.”

I could almost feel her grin. I laid down next to her and rolled her over so she was on her side, her back against my chest. I lifted her leg in the air.

She gasped in surprise as I rubbed the head of my cock against her slick entrance. “I’m going to take you, Tuli,” I said, my voice husky.

“Hmm,” she moaned.

I grinned and slid into her, groaning as I felt her tighten around me. “Fucking hell,” I grunted.

She let out a loud moan in response. “Jayce.”

I felt a tug at my heart hearing her sweet voice. I ignored it and focused on pleasing her. I pulled almost completely out of her, leaving only the head of my cock between her folds.

I pushed back in with more force. I couldn’t believe how much I wanted her. Even fully inside her, I wasn’t satisfied.

I wouldn’t be until I heard her scream my name as she came around me.

I started to move, thrusting slowly at first, in and out of her. Her muscles clenched deliciously around me.

Damn, I was barely inside her, and she almost made me come right then and there. I gritted my teeth as I picked up the pace, pumping in and out of her roughly.

She was turned away from me, but I could see she was covering her mouth to muffle the beautiful noises she was making.

I lifted her leg over my hip and reached up to pull her hands from her mouth.

“Don’t hide your pleasure from me, baby,” I whispered in her ear. “I love hearing you moan. It’s so sexy.”

I moved her hands up behind her, winding them around the back of my neck. When I felt her fingers grip my hair, I reached down to give her breasts some attention.

As I thrust my hips against her, I twisted and tugged on her nipples, reveling in the sweet sound of her soft mewls.

I plunged into her, again and again, deeper each time until I could feel the head of my cock hit her G-spot.

She let out a strangled cry as I hit her G-spot over and over.

I could feel her pussy contract and throb around my cock, signaling she was about to come. I sped up the pace, ramming into her relentlessly, groaning as pleasure washed over me. “I’m gonna come,” I growled.

“Inside...” she choked out. “Please come…inside me.”

~Well, shit~. She didn’t have to tell me twice.

I thrust into her quickly and forcefully until she was screaming my name.

Tuli screamed, her body pulsating around my shaft as she climaxed.

I quickly followed, biting my lip as I came, releasing inside her.

“Holy shit, you’re amazing,” I breathed out.

Tuli

I was nestled against Jayce’s chest, his cinnamon scent filling my senses. I was so comfortable that I couldn’t help but whine when he began to move beneath me. He held me tighter.

“I think I’m spoiling you,” he murmured.

I looked up at him and playfully stuck out my tongue. He laughed and kissed the tip of my tongue. I felt my cheeks heat up and quickly buried my face in his chest. He gently stroked my hair.

I looked up at him again and asked, “I meant to ask you this two months ago, but you... um... distracted me. I noticed a tattoo on your neck, and I was just curious about what it was.”

Jayce’s eyes darkened before he said gruffly, “It’s not important. I don’t want to sound rude, but don’t you have work or schoolwork to do?”

“I have the week off from work, and I always do my homework on time,” I grumbled. “Don’t change the subject. Is it a big deal that I asked about your tattoo?”

He rolled his eyes. “No, but it’s not important.”

“So why can’t you tell me what it is?” I asked.

“Because you don’t need to know,” he snapped.

I glared at him and scoffed. “Way to ruin the mood. It’s just a tattoo, Jayce.”

He gently pushed me off of him and got out of bed. Without a word, he pulled on a pair of boxers and left the room, slamming the door behind him.

~Holy shit,~ I thought to myself, ~he really is bipolar, isn’t he? What’s so wrong with asking about a simple tattoo?~

Whatever. I decided to stay in his bed a little longer after checking the time. It was only eight-thirty in the morning. Then reality hit me.

“Shit!” I yelped, jumping out of bed and searching for my phone. “Megan is going to kill me for not coming home last night!”

After a few minutes of panicking and searching Jayce’s room for my phone, I finally found it under the bed. It was almost dead, but it had 10% battery left.

I hope I can explain last night’s events to Megan before my phone dies. She’ll probably think I’ve been kidnapped and will try to find me.

And if she knew I was at Jayce’s house and thought he kidnapped me…

~Let’s just say he would have to sit down to pee after she’s through with him.~

I called her, hoping she would answer her phone. To my relief, and also my dismay, she did.

“Tuli! You have a lot of explaining to do! Where the hell have you been, and why did you wake me up at three in the morning!”

Her harsh tone made me flinch, and I completely forgot what I was going to say. I paused. It was dead silent on the line, and I knew she was furious.

I gathered my thoughts, and then finally spoke, trying not to laugh. “Megan, it’s eight-thirty.”

“What, really?” she asked incredulously. She must have checked the time because she started laughing. “Oh jeez, my phone’s time is wrong for some reason. It also doesn’t help that I’m super hungover.”

I rolled my eyes. “Anyway...” I paused again, worried about how she’d react to hearing that I slept with Mr. Mitchell again. “Um, Megan, you won’t be mad if I tell you what happened last night, will you?”

“As long as you haven’t been kidnapped and sold into sex trafficking, no one will die today,” she joked.

“Wow, the things you think of,” I said with disbelief, “you have a dark mind.”

“Where ~are~ you?”

“Um, so Armand wasn’t able to take me home because he was too drunk to drive…”

“And?”

“Well, I actually called Jayce in my drunken state, and I stupidly saved his contact info. Armand actually called Jayce’s number and had him pick me up. Jayce was going to take me home, but I didn’t remember our address, so I stayed over at his place—”

“Let me guess, you guys had sex, didn’t you?”

“Jesus, so much for easing into telling you what happened!” I snapped.

“Tuli, I might not have been there to see it, but I’m not stupid. When you came home that day a couple months ago, you looked like a sad cat in heat. Then you looked like a little kid who just got a big bag of candy when you told me about how Jayce now teaches at your school. That entire time I wondered when you were gonna jump him. I’m surprised that you hadn’t until now.”

“Yeah, about that,” I muttered.

“Don’t tell me you took advantage of him at school, too?”

“We didn’t get far—”

“Oh my god, you DID.”

“Damn, Megan, calm down,” I groaned. “We just…happened to make out in his office. But I stopped him before he could get any farther.”

“Damn. Well, it’s high time you got laid again. Who would’ve thought you’d sleep with a professor though.”

“Don’t remind me,” I grumbled. “Anyway, I’m gonna take a shower and leave soon. I may have to take the bus home. I think I just pissed him off.”

“Good luck, girl. Call me if you need anything. Love you.”

I smiled. “Love you, too,” I replied, and hung up.