Peach Passion
Warning, this is a VERY high rated chapter for sex. You've been warned.
Jesse studied her face as she closed her eyes, pouty lips, small button nose. His eyes traveled down to the curves of her neck and the swells of her breasts. His hand reached out running down the valley of her breast, the skin was hot rather then cold now, from the passion they were sharing he was sure.
The jar of peach jam was still in his other hand; he glided a layer of the sweet fruit over the area where his hand had been. He saw her slightly shiver from the coldness of the jam. He couldn't help but smile before he lowered his mouth to her skin, slowly licking the jam off. His hand moved along her waist, trailing his finger tips along her ribs.
"Jesseā¦." Maxie moaned as she arched her leg up and ran her hand through his hair. "I can't take it anymore." She confessed.
Jesse finished licking the jam off and continued to lick upward then stopped and met her eyes. They were a darker shade of blue now from desire. He rested his elbow down on the bed to steady himself as their eyes stayed locked. He ran his hand down her smooth stomach then ran his fingers along the smooth material of her panties.
Eyes still locked, as if froze together, he began pulling the panties down her hips, her eager hips. Once they were off he tossed them to the floor along with everything else. He ran his hand back up her leg through her inner thigh. He stopped.
He began to tease her now; he felt her frustration for more cloud the room. It was no picnic for him either; he wanted to be inside of her and never stop but he also wanted this night to last. Not quick hot sex, he wanted to please her, make her remember this night for the rest of her life.
He grabbed the jar again and moved down the bed, stopping at her thighs. She still had her leg arched from earlier; he placed the jam along the skin. With each passion second he was enjoying this more and more. He licked the jam again, softly sucked the skin leaving a mark, his mark. He traveled across her inner thigh.
Maxie knew it was sheer luck she didn't bounce off the walls when she felt his mouth on her. She heard him place the jar to the floor then placed his hand on her hip before tasting her lips. Teasing across the whole area with his tongue before entering her folds. "Oh my god." She grabbed a pillow and muffled the words so no one would hear her. She moved the pillow when he stopped, she looked at him now.
Jesse moved back up and captured her mouth in a hot over needed kiss. Along the way he had ridded himself of his boxers, now he leaned over her, slightly laying over half of her body, resting between her legs.
As they kissed Maxie wrapped her arm around his neck, pulling him closer. She wrapped her legs around his waist, giving herself to him. Neither of them could take the torture anymore. A second later he glided himself inside her welcoming entrance.
Thrusts were slow as first but quickened as they both began to tumble to the passion edge, just losing themselves in each other. Maxie held in another scream, biting down on his shoulder instead, now leaving her own mark on him.
Jesse just couldn't stop kissing her, her neck, jaw line, cheek and chin. He groaned when she wrapped her legs tighter around him, he couldn't hold on anymore, all control was lost. He wanted to make this last longer for her. But as his orgasm hit so did hers.
"I never knew it could be like that." Maxie admitted as she panted for breath.
"I know." Jesse agreed as he rested his forehead on her slower, breathless as well.
Maxie smiled. "You're kissing me, a guy like yourself must have amazing sex all the time." She pointed out; a little jealous by the fact he had been with others.
Jesse looked at her, still gasping for his breath. "No, never like this."
Maxie saw the serious in his eyes; he didn't question it for one second. A joy fluttered her chest to know they experienced something this good with each other. "You're amazing." She softly said as she reached out and brushed the hair away from his forehead.
"You might regret saying that." Jesse hated to point out.
"Never." Maxie promised before she kissed his on the lips.
Jesse lay back on the bed and pulled Maxie with him so that she lay across his chest. The night was catching up and so was the hours they just spent together. Eye lids felt heavy but neither on them could stop looking at each other.
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Isabelle A.
