Free Jennifer and Rocket (The Princesses of Silicon Valley Book 6) by Anita Claire Page B

kissing her ear, then down her neck, I listen to her moan, which makes me want her more. After kissing awhile, I say, “Jen, lock your feet around my back.” Kissing her again, I stand with her locked around me as I head into the Winnebago and straight for my bed.
    Jennifer squeals as I gently drop her on my bed. Reaching over my shoulder with one hand I grab my shirt and pull it off. Then I land on the bed almost on top of her. Into her ear I whisper, “Jen, you’re wearing way too many clothes,” as I seek the sensation of skin on skin.
    She gives me an inscrutable look as she purses her lips. Now I wonder if I’m pushing her too fast.
    “How do you pull a shirt off with one hand behind your head?”
    Really? That’s what she’s thinking.
    Jennifer sits up, grabs her shirt from behind, “I can’t get that to work.”
    Reaching over I grab her shirt from the bottom and pull it off. “Yeah, you don’t need to learn that trick.”
    As I lean over her, I kiss her again while I unlatch and pull off her bra. My eyes take in her beautiful body. Skin on skin feels so good, and kissing all that nice sweet skin will be even better. As I kiss and suck on her breasts I can feel her wriggle underneath me and moan. Wanting more skin, I start working on her jeans as I feel her kicking off her sneakers.
    Reaching down, I quickly pull off her jeans. I get a nice look at her smooth creamy skin and lacy pink underpants. Then I start working on my boots, which are a bitch to get off fast. Jennifer moves to straddling my lap.
    “You know I can’t get my boots off if you’re on my lap,” I tell her. She smiles and runs her hands over my chest then sucks in my nipple rings. Man, that feels so good I forget about the boots as I lean back on the bed pulling her on top of me. We kiss deeply again as our hands run all over each other’s body. She has a nice slim figure that smells like lemongrass and tropical fruit. It must be some Hawaiian inspired product she uses. My hands run down her slim waist as I move my fingers over her butt cheeks. Then I pull her underpants down. Now all I have is her smooth warm skin.
    Jennifer’s equally active as she starts working on my jeans. I hear her unzip them as my dick springs free. We release our kiss as our eyes connect. She runs her hands down my cock, then her eyes get big and wide, her mouth turns into an O, and she screams and pulls away. Pointing at my dick she gasps, “You pierced that too?”
    Talk about a mood killer.
    “What were you thinking?” she says in complete shock.
    I’m not sure if this is funny or horrifying. “Well, it hurt like fuck when I got it. But once it was in, I wasn’t about to pull it out. It sure makes sex better.”
    “Why would you even think of doing it in the first place?”
    Scrubbing my face and head with my hands, I wonder how we can get back to where we were. How to answer that question…? How to have this conversation with a totally hot naked women in my bed…?
    “I was running with an alternative group in college. We were pushing the edges of everything. This was one more edge to push. At the time, it made sense.”

Chapter 14 – Sunday with Rocket
Jennifer
     
    Driving home from Rocket’s on Saturday night, I finally come to an understanding with myself. He’s really hot and fun to be around, I loved making that knife. Rocket’s going to be my wild fling. I figure this is better than a hookup and less than a real boyfriend. He’ll introduce me to hot, wild monkey sex. We’ll visit art galleries and make cool things. Anyway, how long will it last? After it’s over, I’ll find myself a cute metrosexual lawyer or banker. Now I feel relieved, less conflicted. For the next couple of weeks, I’m going to kick back and enjoy.
    In the morning, I head up to Rocket’s with a smile on my face. I was going to scrapbook this afternoon, but making a knife is so much cooler. I arrive at the coffee shop’s parking lot. As I sit in my car