Breaking Down Sydney (Sydney West #2) by Brittney Coon Read Free Book Online Page B

seconds before covering me in cold, white fluff. My nipples became tiny, white mountains for Jason to lick. A moan escaped my lips as he went down.
    We switched places. He became the one forced on his back, below me. I took the whipped cream from him, made an outline of a heart on his chest, and licked it up. I bit a trail from his ribs to his mouth. He rolled over on top of me again and reached to my nightstand for a condom. As he ripped open the package my body tingled, awaiting more. Jason slipped on the condom and buried himself inside me.
    “You’re already wet for me,” he breathed.
    I pressed my back into the mattress as he slipped in and out of me, increasing his speed until I was about to catch fire.
    “Jason! Don’t stop!” I screamed.
    He moaned and kept going.
    I was on the edge of an orgasm when he fell to my side. He was out of breath.
    It was my turn to finish the job. His body was sweaty, just how I liked him. Gingerly, I brushed my fingertips across his nipples and slowly traced the line of chest hair down to his groin. It only took a few good strokes to get him ready for round two.
    With me on top, I was able to hit my climax and melt into Jason in pure ecstasy.

 
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
    Chapter Eight
     
     
    The moon was high and full. It shined into the open window and cast Jason in a heavenly light. His collarbones were perfection to kiss. Jason caught my chin with his fingertips and forced me to lift my head. His lips molded to mine, taking me in. I couldn’t help but giggle. I still couldn’t believe Jason was in my bed.
    “So, how long do I get the pleasure of having you?” I purred.
    Jason sat up against the pillows, moving his arm from around my shoulders to move his body a few inches higher. I felt lighter without his touch. To get comfortable again, I folded my arms across his chest and rested my chin on them.
    “I’m here for a while…”
    I tipped my head to the side. “What’s a while? I thought you came for a visit because the holidays seemed so far away.”
    He rubbed his jaw, locking eyes with me. “It hurt too much to be without you so…I transferred.”
    “Transferred?”
    He couldn’t be serious. My heart did a flip, trying to get out of my ribcage.
    “Mmm-hmm, I attend this university now, so you can’t get rid of me anytime soon.” He gave me the biggest grin I’d ever seen.
    I backed away from him, sitting on the foot of the bed. “Are you telling me the truth?” It was too berserk to be real. Why would he move to Arizona for me? He loved me that much?
    “When you left that day in California, I felt lost. After a while, I realized a piece of me was missing. I think you were right about the distance. It would’ve hurt us. Talking with you via texting and such was fun, but it only reminded me that I couldn’t touch you whenever I wanted. So I requested a transfer and didn’t want to tell you in case something didn’t work out. Plus I wanted to surprise you,” he said, reaching across the bed to toy with a strand of my long hair.
    I closed the distance between us so we were nose to nose. “You sure succeeded in that. The distance was torture for me too, but you uprooted yourself…for me?” I lightly kissed his lips. I was confused, but I didn’t want to sound like I didn’t like him being with me.
    He frowned, sitting back against the pillows to run his hands through his messy hair. “What do you want from me, Syd? Did you want me to fuck you for a couple days and leave again until Christmas?”
    I wasn’t expecting anger. “You sprang this on me. It’s fantastic to see you, just hard to believe you were willing to move all the way to the desert to be with me. I guess I’m in shock.” I almost choked on the words. I hugged myself and turned my head to avoid looking at him.
    He exhaled. With it went his frustration. “Don’t you remember that I love you? When you love someone, you’d walk through fire, through the Valley of Death, for