Triple Diamonds (Mystic Nights #2)(32)
Jewel felt a moment of trepidation. She had little sexual experience, never anything as enjoyable as what it had been with Joseph that first night, and she wasn’t used to being the one taking the lead. But Joseph didn’t rush her. He took ahold of her face and brought it down to his mouth to claim her lips one more time. He would take it slow, let her be in charge. He wanted to see what she would do with the control. Soon she was responding to the kiss with a fierceness of her own, and with her breasts pressed up against him, he could feel himself getting even harder. Her nipples were hardening too, little pebbles that scraped along his chest.
He stroked her back and encouraged her to move, and she did. She began to gyrate. Her need was building. On her back he found her braid and swept over it until he found the tie and pulled it loose. His hands made quick work of pulling through the plait to set her glorious raven mane free. When she rode him, he wanted nothing tied down. When she began to grind against him, he encouraged her to sit up and slide along his engorged cock. He felt her juices between them, as a bead of precum escaped his shaft. She began to torture him with her heat, slithering along his cock. He knew with even just this, he was close, but he wanted to be inside her * when his release came. “I need to be inside of you. Are you ready?” he asked panting. He needed that heat.
Jewel was more than ready. She felt her orgasm building already, and with a quick nod, she got up onto her knees and positioned herself over his massive cock in wonderment that it had fit inside of her. But it had, and she was sure it would do so again.
Joseph moved his hands from her back and held her hips helping to guide her. He was holding his cock in one hand, and he stroked it against her sex making it completely wet from her liquid heat. Seeing him doing that, knowing he was trying to help her so it would slide more easily inside of her made her heart melt for this man even more. He was such an amazing and giving lover. He always knew just what to do. Even if this didn’t work out, she knew she would never find another lover like him.
When she was right above him, the tip of his shaft at her entrance, he guided her down and she seated herself slowly taking him in, inch by inch, feeling her stretch around him to accommodate his size. It was pleasure and pain, and the feeling of complete fullness when she had him this deeply inside of her felt gloriously amazing. He gave her a slight push up, and she followed his lead, and began to move pulling off just a bit, and then sinking back down. Ah, there it was. Full again.
Joseph began to meet her rhythm, but demanded more, pulling and pushing her to increase the tempo. It was heaven. It was slow, but it was good. Again, and again, his cock penetrated her to the core and her movements soon became longer, harder, and more fevered. She felt the walls of her * begin to contract and clutch at his cock. When she’d found the rhythm that brought her the most pleasure, she could tell by his face that he was enjoying the ride, too.
Joseph let go of her hips and reached up to fondle her breasts. They were heavy. Full. And he toyed and tweaked her nipples as she rode him. Her face was stunning as the ecstasy overtook her. When she tossed her head back and her hair went flying, his balls tightened. The halo of black silk took wing and that’s what he’d wanted to see. He picked up his pace beneath her, slamming upwards to increase her pleasure, hitting her g-spot and her clit with his motions. Too soon she was slamming up and down on top of him, the ride slick, wet, and hot. Dropping one hand to her lower stomach, he could see her exposed clit wasn’t getting the friction it needed to bring on her orgasm, but he knew he was closer, so he began to stroke the small bud with the tip of his index finger.
“Oh my,” Jewel cried out as the first wave began to approach. When he put his finger over her exposed bud, she knew it would not be long. This man knew all the right moves. She slammed down on top of him over and over again while he rubbed furiously at her clit. Her hair was flying, her breasts bouncing as he continued to pinch one nipple with one hand and massage her clit with the other. As the wave washed over her, she leaned into him, and his head met her breast. He captured one nipple with his mouth. His teeth bit down onto it, and it sent a bolt of lightning to her * and took her over the precipice. “Yes, yes, yes,” she cried as the orgasm ripped her apart, the walls of her * convulsing, grasping at his cock, and squeezing.
His face looked like it was contorted in pain, but she knew that expression was his release building. He was holding on for her. “Yes, yes, Joseph. Oh my god, yes, Joseph,” she cried out her release again.
Hearing her say his name was all it took for Joseph to come. He released her breast from between his teeth, grabbed her hips, and plunged into her deeply to keep the momentum going. Just a few more strokes. The sight of her breasts slapping against her chest did it. His balls tightened, the veins pumping blood, and he exploded deep inside. He came like he had never come before. When he was through he grabbed her and pulled her down on top of him, enjoying the feel of her slight weight upon him with his cock still buried inside of her. She was exquisite, he thought, as his heart thundered as it fought to regain a natural beat.
Jewel nestled into his chest and lie there atop him panting. He stroked her back lazily, feeling more than content. Something began to stir inside him. It scared him a little. But he was good with that. With her. It felt . . . Right.
Chapter 10
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Joseph had gotten up early as usual, and to his dismay and consternation, when he awoke he was upset to find out that Jewel had slipped out on him again. He would have to talk to her about that. He knew her evenings free were limited, but her bothers had an overnight field trip last night. She could have stayed. He wanted to see what it was like waking up to someone again. Hell, he wanted morning sex, and looking down at his cock, his morning wood was protesting her disappearance, too.