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Chapter 11
JoJo was having a hellish Monday. The new software upgrade that they'd scheduled for all the computers in the firm had gone awry. It was throwing so many errors that it had basically rendered the computers unusable. Worse still, they didn't have a recent backup of their data. It had been Kevin's turn to do the backup the previous week but he'd had a date and the computer had been running slow. So he decided to do it later. Only he'd forgotten. Long ago the IT team had decided that they'd never point fingers. If one of them was to blame, they were all to blame. Likewise, none of them took credit for their achievements. They all received kudos when they were due. That did not make it any easier for JoJo or Finn when they had to listen to Hunter Helmsley curse them all out for twenty minutes.
They finally got the problem under control shortly after lunch. JoJo was eager for the break. Unfortunately, she bumped into Naomi as she was returning from lunch with Jimmy. Naomi had insisted on coming to lunch with her. While JoJo ate quickly, Naomi sipped a cup of coffee and complained about how Jimmy's mother was trying to take over her wedding.
At the end of the day, a violent storm sprang up. Just as JoJo was stepping out of the office, a strong wind turned her umbrella inside out, immediately ruining one of the thin metal spokes. While she fought to right the umbrella, she was soaked in the downpour.
Her shoes squished as she walked inside the foyer of her apartment building. She felt very self-conscious as the material of her dress clung to her body like a second skin. Her hair was soaked and was beginning to curl. She still wore it in a bun at work, but she'd taken it down once she got out of the car and tried to squeeze out some of the excess moisture.
JoJo's shoulders slumped after she pushed the button to call the elevator. The only bright spot in her day had been the bouquet of mixed pink flowers that Seth had sent her. Unfortunately, she couldn't even look forward to spending the evening with Seth. He and Dean were having a boys' only night.
The elevator dinged as the doors opened. Seth and Dean were in the car. "Baby!" Seth cried happily as she stepped into the elevator. And then his gaze swept over her. His mouth dropped open and his eyes grew so hot that JoJo thought it was a wonder that steam wasn't rising off her dress.
"Um, hi…JoJo," Dean said, seeming likewise stunned.
"Hi, Seth. Hi, Dean."
When the elevator doors started to close, Seth threw out a hand to stop them. "Get the fuck out, Dean," Seth said without taking his eyes off her.
"Huh? What? What about-"
"Get out before I throw you out."
Dean chuckled. "Okay. Guess I can't blame you."
"And stop fucking looking at my woman."
"Got you," he called over his shoulder, moving out swiftly. "Call you tomorrow."
"Well, that was rude," JoJo said when they were alone and the doors slid closed.
Seth backed her into the corner of the elevator car. "JoJo?" He flattened his hands on either side of her head, caging her between the wall and his big body.
"Yes?"
"We're done waiting, baby." His tone was deep, guttural.
Her eyes widened. "What are you talking about?"
His gaze traveled over her body and he pressed closer. "Damn, JoJo, you're fucking gorgeous. Don't make me wait anymore. I know you want me."
She shivered and it had nothing to do with her soaked clothing or the chill from the building's air conditioning. "Y-you said you'd wait until I was ready."
"JoJo, we've been together for over a month. We spend practically every free moment together. If you're planning on waiting until we're married or something, you need to let me know. I can deal with that. It'll take some readjustment in my thinking, but I can do it. But that's not what you told me. You said you needed time."
She couldn't think because of his proximity. Had he just mentioned marriage? Is that where he saw this going? "B-but-"
Seth cupped the back of her neck, tilting her face up to his. "Baby, it doesn't have to be that complicated. Why can't you just admit that you want to fuck me?"
She pressed her palms to the hard wall of his chest to establish some space between them. "It's never been about that." She bit her lip. Everything he'd said was true. Would he really have wasted a month pursuing her if all he wanted was sex? He was the best friend she'd ever had. That long ago night when Alexa had made her doubt that Seth could make a lasting commitment, JoJo had been on the verge of telling him that she was ready to make love with him. But then she'd been so angry that he'd discussed their lack of a sex life with a friend, she'd decided that she wasn't ready to take that step with him. It had shaken her trust in him briefly.
But she did trust him now. And she wanted him more than anything.
"Tell me. I want to hear you say it." He rolled his hips against hers and she couldn't miss his blatant arousal. JoJo whimpered. "Tell me that you want to fuck me."
"Seth, I-" The elevator doors opened onto their floor.
"Let's continue this somewhere private." Seth took her hand and led her to her door. "Open it." Once she'd let them inside, he linked their fingers together and led her to her bedroom. He positioned her in front of her bed, his large hands warming her waist through her wet clothing. A small smile curved his lips. "You really are fond of pink."
Her comforter was pink and frilly. On the bed she had an assortment of stuffed animals and pillows. All of them were pink. Her bedroom was the one place where she freed her ultra-feminine side.
"You're soaked. You should get out of these clothes." He began tugging her dress up her hips.
"Seth." She covered his hands with hers, halting his progress. "I'm scared," she whispered.
"Why? I'm not going to hurt you."
"W-what if you don't like it?"
"Oh, baby, I'm going to love it."
He had so much more experience than her. How could she hope to satisfy him? "But-"
"Sh." He pulled her dress up and over her head and tossed it aside. "JoJo, you're worrying about nothing." His eyes darkened with desire as he stared down at her in only her bra and panties. "Damn, you're gorgeous."
JoJo fought the impulse to cross her arms over herself. "I'd feel better if you were naked, too."
He smiled and reached behind himself to grab the collar of his shirt. He yanked it over his head and flung it in the same direction as her dress. He toed off his shoes and undid his jeans. His eyes never left her. His cock pushed against his briefs. JoJo reached out to touch him. He was incredibly hot and hard. She wet her lips thinking about how good he would feel inside her. She barely managed one stroke before he stopped her. "No. I'm too close to the edge and I want to make this good for you." He shoved his jeans down and stepped out of them.
He pulled her close and kissed her again and again. Each kiss was more passionate and deeper than the last. JoJo was vaguely aware of him unclasping her bra. She moaned as he cupped her ass and ground his erection into her. Her nipples were tight peaks. They rubbed against his chest. It felt good, but she needed more. "Seth," she gasped.
He kissed along her jaw before nipping her earlobe. He ran his lips over the column of her throat before nuzzling her neck. "You know what I need to hear. Tell me."
"Seth, please. I want to fuck you."
He groaned. "Good, baby, because I want to fuck you, too." He lifted her and threw her onto the bed. She'd barely stopped bouncing before he was on top of her, sliding between her thighs. He ran a hand over her panties. They were just regular cotton. She didn't own any fancy lingerie. Seth caressed her mound in a little circle that massaged her clit. JoJo whimpered and arched her hips into his hand.
"You're so beautiful. I can't believe you've been hiding all this from me." He cupped her full breasts. He kissed each of her nipples before licking them and sucking them until she was squirming beneath him and panting his name. He slid a hand beneath the band of her panties. For a moment, he did nothing more than hold her. Then his fingers parted her nether lips and stroked in a slick circle around her clit before two fingers thrust unerringly into her pussy. JoJo cried out. He wasn't gentle or tentative. His strokes were hard and deep. Seth growled. "Baby, you're soaked. You've wanted me for a long time, haven't you? I could have been keeping this pussy satisfied from day one." He went back to suckling her nipples, causing her internal muscles to clasp his invading fingers.
JoJo couldn't gather enough breath to say a word. She gripped the sheets with one hand and his bicep with the other as he continued to pleasure her. "Oh, Seth, please…I-" She broke off with a scream as an orgasm broke loose in her belly. Her back arched, pushing her breast more fully into his mouth. He moaned and sucked harder.
When the last of the spasms in her pussy subsided, Seth withdrew his fingers and licked them clean. She'd say it was for her benefit, but he wasn't even looking at her. His eyes fluttered closed as though he'd tasted ambrosia. Then he gripped both sides of her panties and eased them down her hips.
He arranged her thighs so that they were over his shoulders. She frowned down at him. What was he doing? She wanted him inside her now. "Seth?"
"You denied me before, but tonight, this pussy is mine." He spread her labia and took a long firm, lick. JoJo moaned and she collapsed back onto the bed. His large palms coursed over her belly to cup her breasts. He latched onto her nipples and tugged and pinched them even as he flicked her clit with his tongue. JoJo filled her fingers with his hair. He was driving her slowly out of her mind.
Her hips bucked when he began to suck. "Oh!" She twisted beneath him unsure if she could take this much pleasure. She was going to come again. Seth growled and he curled his arms around her thighs to keep her where he wanted her. His mouth was hot and merciless on her tender flesh.
A second orgasm rolled over her. Seth didn't stop his intimate kiss until she went limp beneath him. He rose to his knees and pushed down his underwear. He got off the bed so that he could kick them off his feet. Staring at his erection sent a quiver of desire through her belly. Seth grasped it and stroked it. JoJo was mesmerized by the sight of his long fingers moving over his dick. "Maybe we should pull back the comforter."
JoJo emitted a sound of dismay. She hadn't given a thought to her lacy comforter or the assortment of pillows scatter across her bed. She scooted off the mattress and rolled it to the end of the bed, scattering pillows onto the floor. Then she climbed back on the mattress and moved to the center.
Seth followed her and spread her thighs wide and pushed them up. He fell over her, supporting himself on his elbows. Though his cock was lined up with her pussy, he made no effort to enter her. He stared down at her, his gaze intense. "I'm going to fuck you, JoJo."
She whimpered. "Yes."
"I want to be gentle with you," he said softly, rubbing his nose across hers. "But I don't know…." He rotated his hips so that his cock stroked over her clit. Groaning, he thrust again and again. "JoJo, I can't wait anymore."
"Then don't wait." His beautiful mouth slammed down on hers, his tongue plunging deep. She kissed him back desperately, her fingers tunneling through his hair. He kept rolling his hips over hers. Eventually she felt the broad head of his cock forcing its way into her opening.
Her breath caught in her throat at the pleasurable burn of his entry as he stretched her open. He retreated and came back at her again and again, each thrust burying him deeper in her core. She felt utterly possessed by the time his hips were flush with hers. He was so deep.
Seth broke off their kiss suddenly and pressed his face in her neck. "Fuck," he drawled, "you're tight. I can't-" He moaned. Grabbing her hands he laced his fingers with hers. He flattened her hands on the bed as he pulled his hips back until only the tip of his cock remained inside her. He slammed back inside and groaned her name. JoJo cried out.
His hands tightened on hers as he fucked her hard and deep.
JoJo could scarcely believe that this was happening to her. Never before had she experienced the sensations he was able to so easily ring from her body. She lifted her hips to him, moving with him as he rode her pussy. She couldn't contain her moans each time he plunged back inside. Each harsh thrust rocked her. She knew she wouldn't be able to hold on much longer. And then he found her g-spot. "Oh! Oh, my…! Oh, Seth!"
Seth began to grunt as he sped up. His hot breath warmed her neck. "That's it, baby. Come on my cock."
As though her body had only been awaiting his permission, the spasms began deep in her pussy and exploded outward. Her orgasm rolled over her with all the subtlety of a train wreck, leaving her thighs shaking in its wake. Seth growled as her pussy began to milk his cock. He fell out of rhythm, thrusting fast and erratic. Then he stiffened. "JoJo," he groaned, sounding almost like he was strangling on the pleasure. He ground his hips into hers, holding himself deep within her. She could feel his cock swell and pulse as he filled her with spurt after spurt of his hot cum. It felt so good. "Oh, fuck," Seth said, sounding mildly alarmed yet too exhausted to move. He pressed a kiss into her neck and squeezed her with his elbows in a sort of sweaty embrace as their fingers remained interlocked over her head.
He couldn't believe he'd just cum inside her. And he didn't regret it. Hell, the thought of her filled with his cum had his dick stiffening up again for another round. That just wouldn't do. With some effort, he levered himself off of her and rolled onto his back. JoJo quickly drew the sheet up around them. He pulled her into his arms. She had a banging body. He couldn't understand her determination to hide it. Seeing her in the elevator with her dress molding curves that would bring a grown man to his knees had been a shock. She should consider herself lucky that he'd managed to restrain himself enough to wait until they got to her apartment before he fucked her.
He'd been so turned on that he'd done the one thing he'd never done. He'd ridden her bareback.
"JoJo, are you on birth control?"
She jerked. "Oh."
"I'll take that as a 'no.'" And he wasn't surprised. She was very tight. He hadn't seen her with a man since she'd moved in six months ago. He'd ask but then that would be opening the door to her questioning him about his sex life. He'd rather not open that can of worms. "Just so that you know, I'm clean."
She bit her lip. "I-I've only been with one person—my boyfriend in college," she said, inadvertently answering his unasked question. "I've been tested since then and I'm clean, too."
So that just left a possible pregnancy. Surprisingly, he wasn't worried about that. He felt himself relaxing until JoJo stirred.
"I feel sticky."
"Let's take a shower."
She agreed. He followed her into the bathroom and turned on the water to warm. He watched in fascination as JoJo applied a lotion to her hair and brushed it through before braiding it and stuffing her it under a plastic cap. They climbed into the shower together. He tried to avoid getting his hair too wet. He wanted to take JoJo again—especially as he watched bubbles cascade over her beautiful breasts and down her belly and disappear between her legs. Man, he envied those bubbles. He'd be all over her but he was pretty sure she would be sore as it was. She'd been so fucking tight that he'd struggled not to cum on the first stroke. Her eyes dropped to his dick and she froze. "Ignore it," he said, washing himself briskly.
Her breath quickened. "I've never done it in a shower before," she whispered.
She wanted him. And just like that, he gave in. Groaning, he pulled her to him. He kissed her. Her skin felt amazing beneath his hands. He wanted to touch her everywhere. Kiss her, lick her everywhere. Suiting his actions to his thoughts, he moved down her neck, enjoying her gasp of pleasure. He rubbed his chin over the slender column, using his stubble to tantalize the sensitive flesh. JoJo trembled and gripped his hair.
He licked his way down to her breasts. They were a pleasant surprise, larger than he'd expected, but firm and soft. He latched onto one of her hard nipples and suckled. He groaned low in his throat. He squeezed her breasts close together so that he could easily move from one tight peak to the other. JoJo's soft moans spurred him on and he continued until he became aware of her undulating hips.
Seth slid a hand between her thighs, finding her pussy slick with her cream. His mouth watered to taste her again and he dropped to his knees. He kissed her curls before opening her lips to him. He licked on one side of her clit then the other before nudging the firm bud with the tip of his tongue. Flicking it, he looked up at JoJo. She had her head tossed back. Little cries tore from her throat. Mostly his name and a series of pleas.
The view up her body, her caramel breasts jutting out and bouncing with her panting breaths and her tiny waist, was enough to have him grabbing his dick. He pumped it a few times before standing. He backed JoJo into the shower wall and hoisted her up so that her knees rested in the crook of his elbows. Seth glanced down, appreciating the sight of her sex spread and open for him. "Put me inside you," he ordered. His hands gripped her ass, holding her up.
JoJo reached down between their bodies and positioned his cock for entry.
Seth pushed through her tight entrance, groaning like a wounded animal. "Fuck." He was bare again. Mentally, he promised himself that he would pull out this time. He withdrew and thrust deeper. JoJo hissed and he locked eyes with her. "Does it hurt?"
She gripped his shoulders, her nails digging in. "No. Please, don't stop."
There was little chance of that happening. His gaze dropped to her breasts as they jiggled with each of his upward thrusts and then to her pussy, slick and filled with his cock. "Beautiful," he ground out. "Watch me fuck you, JoJo." He kept his withdrawal slow and smooth but plunged back inside hard and deep, opening her up to his invasion.
She made a soft strangled sound and her hands tightened on his shoulders. Her movements were limited the way he held her with her back braced against the tiles and her thighs splayed. She could only arch into him and take what he gave her.
He watched her face carefully, judging how much she could take. He sped up and fucked her harder and she seemed to enjoy every moment of it. "Touch your clit, baby." She did, tentatively, but he could still feel the effect as her pussy closed snugly over his dick. Both of them moaned.
Unable to control himself any longer, Seth took her fast and hard. He controlled her hips, tilting her so that she was forced to take all of him to the hilt. JoJo's cries galvanized him. And then she was coming, her liquid heat bathing cock and balls. He buried his face in her neck and ground out his own orgasm between her thighs. She moaned softly as his dick pulsed high inside her walls.
"Oh, damn," he said weakly, trembling and trying to hold them both up. "I meant to pull out." He carefully lowered her legs. "Maybe we should move this to my apartment where I have protection."
"No thanks," she said, once again washing off.
By this point, his hair was soaked so he borrowed her shampoo and washed it. "Why not?"
"My mattress has less mileage than yours."
His paused and then rinsed the suds out of his hair so that he could look at her. "Was that some sort of crack about my past?"
She arched an eyebrow. "You're the only man I've had in my bed. Can you say the same?"
He got her point, but he smiled. "Yes. I can honestly say that I'm the only man who has ever been in my bed." She squatted at his behind and he laughed. "Okay, I get it. I'll bring my condoms over here. In the morning. I'm exhausted."
She turned off the water and they got out of the shower. JoJo took off her shower cap and shook off the excess moisture. He took great enjoyment in drying her off. He couldn't resist kissing her nipples. He dried himself and his hair briskly. She tried to put on a nightgown but he snatched it out of her hands. "No. I want to feel your skin against mine."
She sighed. "Fine, but I need to get my wet clothes off the floor."
Seth slid into bed and waited for her to join him. When she returned, she had a tray with snacks on it and two bottles of water. He sat up, suddenly recalling that they hadn't eaten dinner.
Soon, they had finished their snacks and were snuggled up together, drifting off to sleep. "Oh," he said, "I should tell you something."
"This sounds serious."
"It is. It's about my hair. Since I washed the product out, in the morning it will be…well, abundant."
She laughed and soon he heard her breathing even out as she fell asleep in his arms.
"Wow," JoJo whispered so as not to awaken Seth. He had not been kidding about his hair. She wondered what he used to tame his massive lion's mane. Because it was indeed a mane of thick chocolate waves. The top of it had to be standing at least ten inches high. Her fingers tingled to dive into it. He murmured in his sleep and rolled onto his side to face away from her. The back was cut shorter but was still fuller than what she was accustomed to seeing.
Nibbling her lower lip, she slipped the fingers of one hand into hair.
"What are you doing?" he asked, his voice thick with sleep.
"Well, since you're awake…." She drove both hands in and watched in amazement as they disappeared in his mane. "Oh, my…." Growling, Seth flipped over and pinned her beneath him. Her eyes widened as she noted the vulnerability in his gaze.
"I did warn you," he said.
"Seth, I can't believe I have to remind you of this, but my hair is way worse than yours. Do you really think I'm going to be intimidated by your white boy fro?"
Slowly he smiled. "Well, you have to admit, it's rather impressive."
She wiggled beneath him. "There are many aspects of you that I find impressive."
"You've got a naughty streak. Unfortunately, we've got work. I'll have to explore this sassy side of you later." He kissed her forehead and rolled out of bed. She had only a moment to enjoy his nakedness before he was pulling on his underwear and jeans. "I've got to go home and shower again so that I can tame my manly mane or else my brother will be jealous."
She needed to get up and get ready as well, but she'd rather wait until he was gone before getting out of bed. But after he put on his shoes, he merely crossed his arms over his chest and stared at her. "I've touched, kissed, and licked almost every inch of you. And you're gorgeous. There's no need to hide from me. That's another thing. Although I'd love the idea of being the only guy to know you have a killer figure, we've got to get you some more clothes. It's not right to hide such beauty."
JoJo inhaled. "I don't know."
"Why not, baby? I know you said this was about comfort, but we can find you something-"
"Seth, I developed size C cup breasts at fourteen. I've always been shy. Do you know how difficult it can be on a girl that age to have old men leering at her? I couldn't take the attention then and I still don't want it now."
He sat down on the bed and gathered her to him. He hugged and kissed the top of her head. "Okay, but that doesn't mean you have to cover up at home. I want to see you. I'm thinking some soft yoga pants that will hug that delicious ass of yours and some tight t-shirts that stretch over your tits."
She laughed and kissed his jaw. "Okay. I can do that."
"Shit. I'm getting hard just thinking about it. I better go before we're both late for work."
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