Chapter Fourteen
Eric was still tense and itching for a fight. More than anything, he wanted to pound that little fucker Charles into the ground for even daring to touch Jen. If he’d just been a few minutes later, that bastard might have seriously hurt her.
He closed his eyes to calm himself. He couldn’t even think about what might have happened. His only real regret now was not having hit Charles harder.
“You came back,” Jen said. “You saved me.”
Her words were quiet, and she stared at him as if he just walked in wearing a cape. Eric ran a hand through is hair. It was certain he was no fucking superhero.
“I…” He searched for the right words, but couldn’t find them. Instead, he decided to just not reply at all.
“Your hand,” Jen said, and rushed forward.
The hand he’d ran through his hair was bruised slightly and had a few cuts on the knuckles. Likely he’d hit the bastard’s teeth when he punched him. Too bad he didn’t knock them clean out. Charles deserved that and more.
“Here.” Jen gently pulled Eric by his other hand and sat him on the couch. She made her way back to the kitchen where he heard the ice machine rumble and ice clink into a glass.
He couldn’t hold back a snort. Even her damned appliances were fancy.
A moment later Jen returned with some peroxide, bandages, and a towel with ice. He swallowed hard as she knelt in front of him. Her black robe rode up her creamy pale legs.
Eric’s dick jumped back to life as if nothing before had even happened. He ignored the growing member between his legs and focused on Jen’s face. She had just been manhandled, and yet she was the one taking care of him. He needed to remember who needed comfort there.
A small smile played on her lips as she dabbed the peroxide on his cuts. “We seem to keep coming back to this position.”
Fuck. Jen had been on her knees in front of him at the pub with way more clothing than she had on now the last time he was so tempted.
Eric just grunted, not trusting his mouth to say something he wouldn’t regret later.
“Thank you for coming back,” Jen said.
Her words were so soft if he’d turned his head he might not have heard her.
Eric leaned forward and let his hand drop from hers. He then placed it against her cheek, forcing her to look up at him.
Deep purple spots marred the side of her neck. He frowned.
“I should have beat the shit out of him,” Eric growled. “He should have left here in an ambulance.”
Jen leaned into his hand. “It wouldn’t have done any good,” she said. “Charles does know important people, and my neighbors would just assume you were the one responsible for all the trouble. Even if he couldn’t get criminal charges to stick, he could tie you up in civil court.”
Eric frowned. It was more proof that he really didn’t belong there. He’d stepped into a bullshit world where a man could hurt a woman and get away with it just because he had enough money.
“Maybe I should just go,” he said finally.
Jen shook her head and leaned in against his chest, wrapping her arms around him. “Stay,” she whispered against his neck. “Stay with me.”
Eric battled himself. She’d just been through something traumatic. He should go and let her sort through what happened without pressure from him.
“Please,” Jen said. She leaned back to stare at him. “I want you to stay with me. I… need you.”
They stared into each other’s eyes, the silence heavy with desire.
All his control broke, and Eric leaned forward. He was too tired of denying what he wanted. Their mouths crashed against one another.
Jen’s mouth opened to him, and he invaded her space, his tongue spearing her and then twining together in her mouth.
She moaned against him, her hands already searching for the hem of his shirt. When she found it, she pulled away to yank the clothing over Eric’s head and then dropped it on the floor next to her. She was as eager as he was.
Eric watched in surprise as the sultry woman leaned forward and swiped her tongue over his nipple. He tossed back his head and groaned at the feel of her hot tongue against him. She kept her mouth against him, licking and kissing the contours of his body as she made her way down. His cock hardened in anticipation.
Jen moved even farther down, her mouth following the trail of hair on Eric’s stomach.
His dick throbbed harder the closer her mouth moved, her hot eyes staring back up at him the entire time, pinning him as if he were the best thing she’d ever tasted.
Eric drew in a ragged breath as his cock strained against his pants.
Jen stopped when she reached the line of his pants and cocked a brow at him. The soft demure woman he’d seen just moments ago was gone, and she’d been replaced with a sex kitten who was in search of her cream.
She brought her hand up his thigh now. The clear outline of his cock as it pressed against his pants was visible.
Jen’s hand grazed over just the tip, and Eric hissed at the delicious friction it caused. Lord help him, he was going to blow his load before he’d even gotten out of his pants like he was some sort of horny teenager during his first time.
This time when she ran a hand over him, he was prepared. Only now she stopped just over him, her palm outlining his length through his pants.
“You’re killing me here, Jen,” Eric said.
A wide smile spread across her face as he groaned.
Eric loved the way she nibbled her lip when she was nervous. Never in his life would he think something so simple could be so sexy. She was nearly killing him with how incredibly hot she already was.
Slowly Jennifer reached out and popped the button on his fly, her breathing hard. Eric’s hard length strained against his boxer briefs, and she gaped at just how large he was. Although she felt him a time or two before, she hadn’t expected him to be quite as wide. She nibbled her lip at the thought of him inside her.
It wasn’t like she had tons of experience though. In truth, her sexual experience was limited to a boyfriend in high school she made it to third base with and then Charles. He had been her first real lover, and to be honest, it had never really been that great. He was as selfish in bed as he was every other time. Half the time, Jennifer felt like she might as well just finish herself off if she hoped to get any sort of satisfaction.
But with Eric, it was different. Just being near him soaked her panties with need. It was clear that more than just the attraction, he knew what he was doing. The alley had been a prime example. In fact, just thinking about a repeat already had her burning for more.
Jennifer reached out and carefully pulled back the band on his underwear. His cock popped up, tall and rigid. The thick head was leaking a small amount of precum. She leaned forward, surprising herself, and swiped her tongue over the slit.
She’d never been much for this sort of thing when it came to Charles. Maybe she just wanted things over as quickly as she could manage. It was a bit sad really when she thought about it, but with Eric, everything only fueled the fire within her.
Slowly Jen slipped her mouth over the head of his cock and eased her mouth down. Eric groaned, and she glanced up his rock-hard body. His abs tensed as she moved her mouth over him. His dark brown eyes stared down at her.
Jennifer had never had anyone stare at her so intently. Maybe that had been what first attracted her to him. His intense gaze that seemed to follow her around. There was something thrilling about being stared at like she was the only person in the room. No one in her life had ever looked at her that way.
Spurred on, she sank her mouth farther down him, pushing until he was in the back of her throat. She swallowed around his head and felt his hand come to the back of her head, his powerful thighs straining under her. Jennifer slowly eased off Eric.
When she sank back down again, a low, deep moan ripped from him. His firm hand now rested at the back of her head, guiding her as she moved over him.
Jennifer looked back up his body, his blazing eyes still on her. She started to sink back down when he pulled gently at her hair to stop her. Mouth still open, she stared up at him.
“Is it not any good?” she asked quietly.
Eric chuckled as he pulled her up his body. “More than good,” he mumbled. “Almost too good.”
Jennifer sucked in a deep breath as he kissed along the column of her neck, setting all her senses aflame as she did so. His mouth stopped against her ear, and she shivered at the feel of his five o’clock shadow against her cheek.
“I want to taste that sweet pussy while you suck on me,” Eric said.
Her face flamed at the way he spoke. Dirty talk wasn’t something she’d ever done. Charles had always tried to get her to, but, for the most part, their lovemaking had been fairly quiet.
Eric’s deft fingers found the tie on her robe. Cool air hit her body as the robe fluttered to the ground behind her. She watched as Eric let his gaze rove all over her body.
Jen had picked the sexiest set she could find. In fact, she’d been far too embarrassed to even show the shop woman and only hoped she looked as sexy as it made her feel.
She felt his length between her legs as it slapped against her wet center as if it had a mind of its own.
Eric groaned and leaned forward. His mouth covered her lace-clad breast. Jennifer moaned and leaned back. Her thighs shook. She burned to ease the ache at her center.
Carefully, she ran her slick center over his throbbing length. She gasped loudly when the large head bumped against her clit.
“I can’t wait any longer,” Eric groaned.
Before she even knew what was happening, Jennifer was facing the other direction, her knees planted firmly on the couch, his face between her legs.
In all her time with Charles, never once had he reciprocated.
Eric pulled at the bows on either side of her thighs. Her panties dropped, and the cool air of the room caressed her skin.
Jennifer opened her mouth to say something, anything, when she felt his hot breath against her wet center.
“So pink,” Eric whispered.
Then his mouth was on her.
Eric slipped his tongue between her folds and swept it along her sensitive bud. Jen’s whole body shivered in response.
The way she reacted to him was as much of a turn-on as actually having her hands on him. Not that watching his dick in her mouth hadn’t been everything he’d hoped for. But knowing that he could make her feel that way. Well, there was a power in that.
Again, Eric ran his tongue firmly down her center, making sure to swirl it along her clit. This time Jen moaned loudly, and he smiled against her pink lips.
“That’s right, baby,” he mumbled.
Eric began moving his tongue over her now, teasing and never giving her what she wanted. Her center clenched each time he went by, and it took everything in him not to shove his tongue in to taste her sweet honey.
A small hand grasped his cock, and he groaned at her touch. He felt her mouth close over him as she sank his cock deeper into her mouth.
Spurred on by her hot little mouth, Eric plunged his tongue into her opening. She moaned around his dick, and he nearly came right there from the sweet vibrations.
Jen moved in fast, deep strokes over him, and he matched his tongue to her movements. When she went faster, he went faster.
Already Eric could feel her insides start to quiver around him, her hips moving on their own over his face.
Jen had gone from blushing darling to a wildcat, and they hadn’t even gotten to the best part.
Eric pulled back now and shoved two fingers deep inside her as he stared down his body where he could watch his cock disappear inside her mouth, her throat muscles working each time she pulled him in.
His balls tightened the more he watched her, and he knew it wouldn’t be long. The pleasure and pressure were just too much.
With his fingers still deep inside her, Eric pressed his thumb against her clit and scissored inside.
Jen shook as she came around him. Her mouth came off his cock.
“Eric,” she cried out.
Her voice was low and husky. Just the sound of it made him damn near come right there.
After a few moments, Jen moved her legs from around him and slid down to the floor. She stared up at him.
“You didn’t…” She sighed. “Was it not good?”
Eric grunted as he stood and lifted her into his arms, his hard cock planted firmly against her ass. “It was good, but the first time I come with you, I want to be buried deep inside that sweet pussy.”
He ignored the gasp that came from her and carried her back into the bedroom.