Free Hiding Away (Anchored Hearts #1.5) by J.M. Witt Page B

thoughts as Jane pulled me out of my trance.  “Where were you?”
    “I was remembering the only girl who broke my heart and the role it played in me joining the military.  I think I owe her a thank you, cuz without her, I may have never ended up here, with you.”
    “You’re such a schmoozer.”  She rolled her eyes and tossed some popcorn in my face before I tackled her to the floor and began tickling her.  Straddling her thighs, I managed to pin her hands above her head with one hand while the other slowly traced down her abdomen, to the hem of her shirt.  Her flat belly was exposed and I couldn’t resist lifting her shirt up further.
    “You have such soft skin.  It’s like silk.”  Her gaze became transfixed on mine as my hand explored her torso.  Releasing her hands, my own began to travel her body in unison.  I leaned down to her face and inhaled her sweet breath.  “Jane?”
    “Uh huh.”  
    I forgot my question for her as she closed the distance between our mouths, licking my lips with her tongue.  She stroked my mouth with her tongue as I did the same to her.  Twirling her nipples into hard nubs as her hands tried to pull me closer.  We were like magnets, and I couldn’t keep my hands off of her.
    “Jane, I can’t get enough of you.”
    “Same here.  I want your hands on me, all of me, and your mouth too.”
    Smiling against her lips I said, “Ask and you shall receive.”
    Moving off of her, I leaned back and sat down on the couch behind me.  Reaching for her hand, I pulled her onto my lap when she placed her hand in mine.  I kept her back to my chest and spread her legs wide.  Her small round ass resting on my cock nearly drove me mad. 
    “Stop wiggling before you make me embarrass myself.”
    Giggling she said, “No need to be embarrassed.  I’d take it as a compliment, or at least my ass would.”
    She dropped her head back to my shoulder as I turned her face toward mine.  Devouring her lips, my hands began massaging her breasts once more.  Before I could do it first, she yanked her shirt over her head as my right hand cupped her.  Like we could read each other’s minds, we both lifted our hips and pushed down our pants and underwear.  I managed to get mine to my knees.  Jane took her feet, placed them in the waistband stretched around my knees, and pushed them down the rest of the way.
    “Now you’re just showing off.”  I nipped at her ear as she wiggled against me.
    She managed to maneuver herself in such a way, that my cock was thrust out between her legs, it helped that she was tiny.  She rubbed her crack against me, which was slick with her juices, and I soon felt her hand reach down to touch me.
    “Touch me, Calvin.”
    She didn’t have to ask twice.  I ran my fingers over her bare mound and into her tight channel, causing her to press against me harder.  She leaned over as I kissed her shoulders, while we each rubbed each other vigorously.   It was the hottest thing I’d done in a long time, and maybe ever, that didn’t include my cock inside her.  I was beginning to learn her body and after a few minutes, I recognized the change in her as she neared her climax. 
    “Oh, don’t stop, Cal.  I’m going to come.”
    I continued rubbing circles all over her clit as she came undone and I felt her wetness drench my dick.  Her moans, along with her diligent tugging on my cock, had me spilling my load.  When we both ceased with our convulsing, I pulled her back against me, I laid my head on the back of the couch and we caught our breath.
    “That was fucking hot, baby doll.”
    “I try.”
    “You don’t need to try.”  I held her to me, caressing her belly as I kissed her temple.  My fingers worked back down to her crotch and she moaned.
    “Don’t tease me; we don’t have any condoms here.”
    “I don’t plan on teasing you.”  I moved her to sit on the couch next to me and then got on my knees in front of her.  She just stared at me,