Jar of Hearts (Glow sequel) by Molly Bryant Read Free Book Online Page B

whispered. “I need you, Ethan,” 
     
    I picked her up into my arms bridal style, and knowing my sisters house well, I knew exactly where to take her. I walked into Maria's moon lit room and set her down gently on the bed. I quietly closed the door behind me. By the time I turned around, she was completely naked, with her legs spread wide open. She was waiting for me.
     
    “I need you,” she whispered again, rubbing herself between her legs.
     
    I stood at the foot of the bed watching her. I watched her slightly part her lips, her chest rise and fall with each pant, and the way her delicate fingers gracefully touch her most sensitive spot as she closed her eyes. She was the most gorgeous woman that I had ever seen. There was no doubt in my mind, that I was enamored of this female before me. Even after two years.
     
    She watched me take my shirt and jeans off with a moan. She quickly reached under the side of her mattress and tossed a condom at me. Now that I think of it, I haven't needed those for over a year. That would have ruined everything.
     
    “Hurry, please,” she begged, putting one finger into her pussy. I groaned watching her finger slide in and out repetitiously.
     
    I quickly put the condom on, then kneeling onto the bed I grabbed her hands placing them under my grip above her head. She opened her legs wider as I nestled between her legs. I could feel my erection pressing at her entrance. We both stared at each other for a moment, she gave me a smile. A sweet, loving smile that made my heart thrum in my chest. I thrust my hips forward, not taking my eyes off of her beautiful face. As I pumped slow and deep she opened her mouth to cry out, I kissed her. She moaned loudly into my mouth. I held onto her wrists tighter with my hand and I bucked my hips faster and harder.
     
    “Ethan,” she whispered. “I missed you,”
     
    I felt my rhythm falter at her words. “I missed you too,” Oh, my God did I miss this woman. 
     
    “Cum for me, Maria,” I whispered against her lips. “I want to know how good I make you feel,” my rhythm now very slow, deep, and passionate.
     
    “I can't,” she groaned, I could see the desperation in her hooded eyes. I knew exactly what I was doing to her, my rhythm so slow and steady kept her at a constant high. Little did she know I was about to pound her like there was no tomorrow to send her off the edge of ecstasy.
     
    “You might want to kiss me,” my lips hovering above hers.
     
    “Why?” she asked breathless, staring into my eyes.
     
    I didn't answer her, I pressed my lips to hers tracing my tongue along her bottom lip. She opened her mouth and I picked up speed, pounding my cock into her wet pussy faster, and harder. I continued to kiss her, swallowing her long loud cry as I felt her walls constrict and throb against my now throbbing erection. I held my kiss as my rhythm turned slow, helping bring her down from what had to have been the most intense orgasm of her life.
     
    I pulled away. “That was why, beautiful,” I kissed her gently one more time on her lips before standing up from the bed to put my clothes back on. I looked at her, staring at me with wide eyes. She was staring at me more than likely out of shock that I didn't try to spend the night with her. Now worries... sweetheart. 
     
    I buttoned up my pants, and threw my shirt on over my head. I grabbed the doorknob and turned around, taking one last look at the most beautiful creature. I was sure what I was about to say was the right thing to do. I need to give her what she wants, not what she is scared of. If she is scared of relationships, and truly only wants another notch in her bedpost, that is what I'll give to her. I just hope this doesn't hurt me in the process like walking out of this room and away from her is going to.
     
    “Thank you,” I smirked at her. “Goodnight, Maria,” I walked out into the hallway, closing the door behind me