Impossible To Resist (BWWM Romance Book 1)(17)

He didn’t relent, not until she began to jerk and cried out her approval. Jared sucked and teased until A.J. succumbed in a violent explosion. Her neatly trimmed mound glistened in the dim light of the room but Jared didn’t get to admire it for long because A.J. rolled off and collapsed beside him.

“Holy shit,” A.J. gasped between pants.

“Convinced yet?” Jared shifted to his side so that his own arousal pressed against A.J.’s thigh. She looked over to him, eyes blazing with need as her fingers made their way down his abdomen to his shaft. The warmth of her hand sent shock waves through his body.

“Not quite,” A.J. teased. “But you’re getting there.”

Jared slipped his hand under her hip and rolled her back on top of him.

“I love a challenge.”

He pushed the tip of his erection into her luscious mound and guided her hips until she completely sheathed his sex. A.J.’s eyes flared and Jared maneuvered her up and down his shaft with increasing speed. He watched her face, her every tic as she rode him, building toward another orgasm.

To buy more time, Jared slowed and rolled them over so that he could cover A.J. He made a show of lifting one of her long, muscular legs over his shoulder before he drove into her again, deeper than before. Jared rocked into her with renewed fire and better access to her luscious breasts. He teased her rosy nipple with his free hand as he fell into rhythm pounding at her silky sex. Jared pushed harder, quickening his pace, until A.J. panted harder beneath him and moaned his name, her body covered in a thin sheen of sweat like his own.

The world fell away until only A.J. existed, hair splayed on his pillow and eyes closed as she bit her lip in anticipation of the blossoming tidal wave building in his core. Jared focused on her lips, then his eyes traveled to her breasts and down to where they joined. He couldn’t refrain any longer and lost it, exploding into her with a force unlike any he’d experienced before. Jared collapsed on the bed beside her, one leg left lazily over hers. He shifted an arm to cover her breasts, one hand strategically cupped one of them and toyed with the nipple as A.J. recovered beside him.

“That was pretty convincing,” A.J. slurred.

“That?” Jared laughed. “That was just me warming up.”

A.J. chuckled, rolled away from him, and slid out of bed. “I’ll keep that in mind.”

“Wait, where are you going?” Jared lifted his head to follow her as she walked away, toward the door, as if to leave.

“This has been… enlightening.” A.J. smiled at him. “But I have to go. I have responsibilities that I’m sure Ally has told you all about.”

Jared nodded. “Your sister, right?”

“Yes. My sister,” A.J. agreed, fastened her bra and adjusted herself. She plucked her underwear from the floor but didn’t make an effort to put them back on. “Do you understand?”

“Absolutely,” Jared lied. He didn’t know much about the story because Ally had said it wasn’t her tale to tell. But, that apparently had to wait for another time. He crawled out of bed and pulled on a pair of track pants and caught up to A.J. in the hall.

“I would love to see you again,” A.J. said cautiously.

“Does that mean you’re convinced?” Jared flashed his favorite boyish grin and followed her into the kitchen to reclaim her dress.

“Almost,” A.J. replied as she pulled her dress up and turned for him to zip her up.

Jared complied and added a soft kiss to the nape of her neck. “I look forward to persuading you.”

He led the way to the front door and opened it for her. A.J. leaned up and kissed him full on the mouth. She tugged at his lower lip just a bit then backed away.

“I’ll see you soon.” A.J. turned on her heel and took off for her car before Jared could say another word. He closed the door but watched from the window as she backed out of the driveway and disappeared from sight. Jared leaned against the wall and grinned to himself.





Chapter5

“I think you just need some real gym time.”

Dr. Radlinski didn’t even look up from his chart to deliver the news. His half-rimmed glass sat at tip of his pointed nose. The man’s salt and pepper hair seemed to defy gravity as it screamed “mid-life crisis”, even more than the sporty sneakers he’d paired with his designer knock-off suit in an obviously desperate attempt to appear younger.

“You’re free to return to full work outs. Just make sure you ease into them since you’ve been out of it for a while.”

“So, I’m clear to play then?” Jared asked eagerly.

He eyed the pale pink scar peeking out from the edge of his athletic shorts, fully healed but occasionally still stiff in the mornings, especially after a date with A.J. They’d been spending a lot of time together over the past few weeks and it usually entailed something athletic, not that Jared was complaining because they spent plenty of time in the bedroom, too, but it really worked his leg.

“As far as I’m concerned,” Dr. Radlinski dropped his pen and finally looked up at Jared. “Shake off the rust and you may be better than ever. Like I told your agent, A.J. is the best in the business at getting people better.”

“Yeah, she really pushed me,” Jared agreed.

“She can be tough,” Dr. Radlinski nodded, “but A.J. knows how to push her patients to reach their best possible outcome. She’s an athlete, too, you know.”