Chapter 52

Chapter 52

An hour had gone by before we finally rang it in. It rained, and that was not ideal weather to be sitting in. We both said goodbye to his mom before rushing back inside in his car. He rolled the windows up before making his descent down the hill safely.

The rain was falling on the way back to his house. I told Cyrus not to come pick me up tonight, explaining to him what happened. He agreed, seeing as Jay needed the company tonight. Also, he was going to be really busy anyway, so it all worked out. Jay didn’t know my plan yet, but I’m sure it would be fine with him. It’s not like anyone else stayed in the house with him. It’ll be like a sleep-over!

Pulling in his driveway, we raced to go in his house, still getting soaked as the rain was coming down hard. He struggled to unlock the door a bit, getting us more wet throughout the process. Eventually, he got it, getting us inside as quickly as possible. He locked the door behind him before looking at me. His face was kind of emotionless.

“Would you like some dry clothes?” He asked me dryly.

I nodded. “Yeah, sure.” I simply say before following him upstairs.

This was an area of his house I hadn’t been. They had the same set of stairs as the Hadids. It was still amazing, and I was in awe of every step I took. The hallways were large and led to more halls. The rich folk and their big houses never cease to amaze me. This place wasn’t nearly as big as the Hadid’s. Though still big enough.

We got to his room; the windows being huge in his room, like in Cyrus’ room with an en suite bathroom to compliment it. The bed looked even better. Though I was wet, I just wanted to jump in it and get cozy. I refrained from doing so, however, as he handed me a shirt and some shorts.

“The shirt may be a little big, but the shorts I can’t fit, so they should fit you.” He said with a soft smile. “You can change into the bathroom and hang your clothes in there.”

Doing as he said, I headed into his bathroom to change out of my wet clothes, hanging them on his shower door. The shirt he gave me swallowed me, but the shorts fit nicely. They weren’t an exact fit, but they were enough to keep me clothed for the night. His bathroom was really nice. His tub screaming for me to get inside it. Of course I wouldn’t, but maybe one day.

Walking out, I didn’t realize he didn’t finish changing as my eyes saw a shirtless Jay standing there with his phone in hand. Thankfully, he already changed his pants, so there was no walking in on that. There was no telling how I would react to seeing that sight. It was difficult to look away. He was so toned it should be illegal. Cyrus looked good, but Jay looked...damn. I knew from the moment I saw him he had a nice body. I wasn’t ever expecting to see it, though. It was a lot to take in.

Peeping my presence, I turned around, more like forced myself to turn around. My cheeks flushed as my eyes begged me to look at him again. This was bad on so many levels, but it felt oddly satisfying. Jay and I were always pretty comfortable with each other. If we barely spoke, there was always something that felt natural. However, seeing him without a shirt was a little unsettling. It made me nervous.

Chuckling, I heard Jay walking over to me, stopping a few inches behind me. “A, relax. You’re acting like I’m naked.” He laughed.

I rolled my eyes, not turning around. “That’s not the point, Jay.” I say, trying my best to keep my composure.

“What’s the point, then?” He asked, stepping closer to me. I could feel the heat radiating off of his body.

I gulped, feeling antsy. Was I like this when he was close to me? Surely this was brand new and none of it made sense. Dare I say...I actually liked it! I liked him being this close to me. Deep down, I wanted him closer. So close there would be no space between us and what we would feel were our bodies up against one another. Ugh, what am I thinking?

Not answering him, his hands grabbed my shoulders, resting there for a minute. “Did you mean it when you said those things?” He asked me, his voice going back to being serious.

Sighing, I gathered up the courage to turn around towards him, staring at him. His eyes telling me he was desperate for an answer. The cute look on his face forever being etched in my memory. He was killing me without even trying. Was this some kind of plan? Was he doing this on purpose? Even if he was, it’s not like I wasn’t taking the bait. I’m fully aware of what was happening and there was nothing telling me to stop it. Everything else didn’t matter outside of this. It was just Jay and I. Contradicting everything I’ve ever stated before. It was messy, yet felt right for the wrong reasons.

Nodding my head, my hand rested on his beautiful chest, never breaking eye contact. “Every word.” I simply say, moving my other hand up towards his neck.

He stared at me for what felt like ages! Was it not the answer he wanted? Everything said I meant and was going to stick to it. I could tell his mind was running a mile a minute. There’s no telling what he was contemplating, but the fight he was putting up was remarkable. Clearly, we knew the consequences of our actions. After an endless debate, it happened.

Suddenly, I felt myself kissing Jay. Our lips connected and ferociously. This wasn’t anything like when I’m with Cyrus. This was pure hunger and desire. I can’t lie and say that I didn’t like it. I honestly did. Every single part of it. It would only get better from here.

We made it over to his bed while I laid on my back with him on top of me. The kisses never stopped as he trailed them down my body, causing a slight moan to escape my lips. Jay smirked, loving the sounds I was making. So much so he slid my pants off before looking at me for approval. Everything else went out the window as I nodded my head in agreement with our actions.

That probably was a bad idea, but once I did, he flipped me over, making me jump. His tongue was in a place that was unexpected and never touched before. Thus showing me exactly how experienced he truly was. The sensation I felt was indescribable. I never knew it felt like this. I definitely didn’t want it to stop. Jay’s skills were out of this world!

Shaking my cheeks, he groaned in excitement. “You taste just as I expected.” He said, going in for more. “Are we really doing this?” He asked me sitting up.

I shrugged, biting my lip at him. “Well, we’re already here, aren’t we?” I questioned him this time.

“In that case...” he reached over to his bedside table, pulling out a condom.

Taking off his pants, he slipped it on, leaving me in awe at the size of his member. Now Jay was fully naked while I still wore his oversized shirt. Looking at him had me star-struck. I was very pleased that he had condoms on hand. Although it disturbed me a bit, not knowing exactly how many he used in a day. That aside, I knew I was in for a treat. I was not disappointed.

“Now,” his hands grabbed my neck as I was turned over. “Who’s daddy’s girl?” He smirked deviously at me.

“Me.” I say the excitement building up inside me.

Smack!

He smacked my ass, causing me to yelp in glee. “I can’t hear you.” He taunted.

“Me!” I yelled as he smacked my ass again. Who knew he was aggressive in bed?

“Louder!” He demanded, getting my adrenaline pumping.

He smacked it again, making me yell out with pleasure. “Me!!” I yelled louder.

This was brand new to me and completely different from what I’m used to. The roughness and the demands were such a turn on. All I wanted was for him to keep spanking me, giving me commands. The many things for us to be doing, this was not what I had planned. However, I couldn’t say I didn’t love it. It was different in the best ways possible. This couldn’t have gone any better. Best part was, we could be as loud as we wanted to be since he lived alone. It was enthralling.

Smiling, he kissed my neck before calling out commands again. “That’s more like it.” He smirked. “Now grab that headboard.”

I did as he said while his hand was still grabbing my neck. Gently, of course. Suddenly, I felt him search for my entrance and when he found it, my eyes lit up in glory. Slowly sliding in to not hurt me, we both let out noises of bliss as he eventually got himself all the way inside me. He started doing rough but slow strokes, getting the reaction he desired out of me. I couldn’t contain my moans as much as I wanted to. He was just too good, making me whimper with every stroke.

Picking up the pace, I realized why he wanted me to grab the headboard. If he went any harder, surely we would go through this wall. That was beside the point as both of our voices filled his room. The banging from the bed also took over. It felt like it shook the entire house. This was all crazy, but there was no regret. Things felt right when it shouldn’t have.

Climaxing together, his strokes slowed down as we both got our last feel. He pulled out of me and before I could collapse on his bed; he grabbed me, holding me up. After pulling off the condom, he laid down, putting me on top of him. Our breaths are heavy, with our sweaty bodies touching one another. He held me close to him, making me feel warm inside. There was no telling what was to come out of this, but it wasn’t anything good. Though it didn’t matter now as we both drifted off to sleep.

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Sorry for the long wait I've been super sick lately but getting better! Hope everyone enjoys these two chapters! More to come hopefully tomorrow! There is a lot of stuff happening in these last 20 chapters.