“Please. I want you inside me now,” I begged.
“Alex, you are so fucking beautiful. You’re my fantasy every day,” he breathed, tortuously flicking the tip of his dick back and forth against my clit.
I couldn’t comprehend, let alone respond. I was on the edge of my sanity with anticipation and could feel my arousal dripping down my inner thighs. Suddenly, Jace turned me around and leaned me over the duvet, pulling my ass against his shaft. His percussive fingers reached around my body to massage my clit rhythmically just when he thrust his cock inside me.
“Come for me again.” Jace leaned over me, his lips right against my ear as he worked me into a frenzy. With his other hand, he pinched my nipple so hard that it sent jolts to my already-stimulated pussy and another orgasm ripped through my body, wrenching my insides like a towel being wrung out to dry.
“Ahhhhhhhhh.” I heard myself keening. He’d brought me into a zone where I couldn’t stop coming.
“Oh my God, you’re so fucking hot, Poppy.” His hard cock was so deep inside me from behind. Filling me. Jace’s guttural moan of pure pleasure was enough to push me over the edge another time.
“Ohmygod, Jace!” I screamed again as my body clenched forcefully around his hardness.
Jace and I had been having sex for years, but I’d never been so orgasmic. And, I’d never come just from him simply entering me. I felt like I was turned inside out, but unable to process as the waves of pleasure gripped me and my body tightened, warped, and rippled around Jace.
His low, husky groans quickened, and his cock felt absolutely enormous each time he burrowed into me, his balls hitting my ass with each thrust.
“You’re perfect,” he whispered into my ear, driving into me faster and faster while his hands groped every inch of my body.
“Ahhhhhhhhhhh,” I screamed, unable to speak.
Cupping my breasts in his hands, Jace rammed into me more and more forcefully, as though he couldn’t control himself. Overwhelmed with desire and losing control, I couldn’t help but slam my hips back against him, grunting and riding his cock as hard as I could manage. Somehow his free hand found its way to my mouth and I couldn’t help sucking ravenously on his fingers.
Jace emitted a strangled sound from deep in his throat and reached around to rub my clit furiously as he jerked his hips in short, fast bursts, spurting deep inside me. My pussy squeezed every drop out of him when I climaxed yet again. The only sounds in the room were our tortured, labored breaths. Jace collapsed over my back, his cock still twitching inside me.
After a few minutes, Jace pulled out and turned my limp, noodley body around to face him.
“You’re mine.” He cupped my face tenderly in between his palms.
“Yes.” I breathed.
I traced the seam of his lips with my tongue and then kissed him as though my life depended on it. Our greedy mouths consumed each other; our sweaty bodies pressed together. Jace gestured for us to get under the covers then got up to turn off the light. When he crawled into bed and spooned me from behind, my body melted into his.
“It’s perfect here.”
“I know,” I whispered.
“I can’t wait to see what you do with this place.”
“Ohmygod, you have no idea!” I listed all the projects that I had in mind and the horses I wanted to rescue.
Jace’s arms were wrapped tightly around me and his finger stroked my belly button ring while I shared all my hopes and dreams for the place. He responded enthusiastically and supportively in all the right places until his arms went slack when he fell asleep holding me.
Turning toward him, I stared at his beautiful face, now peaceful in slumber. Stroking his hair, I kissed his forehead and sighed. Life was finally settling down for me, but I had no idea what he wanted for his future.
At some point, I must have fallen asleep in his strong arms. When I woke up, the sun was streaming through my window and Jace wasn’t in bed. Wrapping the duvet around myself, I padded into the kitchen where he was standing in the window, looking out at my pastures wearing nothing but his jeans.
“Morning, sunshine.” I moved to his side and slipped under his arm and ran my hand along the planes of his hard abs.
“Good morning.” Jace draped his arm around me. “It really is blessedly quiet here.”
“I know, it’s what I always loved most about being away from the city.” I nestled against him. “Did you have trouble sleeping? You’re probably used to road noise and chaos.”
“Yeah.” He took several long, deep breaths. “The air smells so clean.”
“Yep. Another one of the things I loved about being out in the country at my rescues.”
“There’s this whole side to you that I never got to know.” Jace sounded wistful.
“I’ve never hidden anything from you.” I looked up at him, locking into an intense gaze with his gorgeous green eyes.
“No, you never have.” He kissed my head. “I totally get it now.”
“Get what?”
“Why you couldn’t get fully on board with us as a couple.”
“Geez. Do we need to be dressed for this conversation?” I tried to lighten the mood.
He took my hand and brought it to his lips. “I’m just so sorry, Poppy.”
“For what?”
“Not making the effort to be in your world.” Jace sighed heavily. “You were right all along. My context with you has always been about the band. About me. First, it was rehearsal and the studio, then you meeting up with me at gigs. I never made the effort to learn what made you tick.”
“Do you want to know now?”
“Yes.” Jace lovingly tucked a stray hair behind my ear. “There’s nothing I want more.”
Chapter 19
JACE
The next several months were a whirlwind, for the most part, I had the best of both worlds. With the exception of an extended tour of Asia over the holidays we had just
