I jumped on the bed and bounced once before sinking into the cool and fluffy sheets.
I groaned and stretched. As I laid there trying my best not to think of everything that happened today, I realised that there was an ache in my belly, it was hunger.
I didn’t want to go down and ask for food, Christian had asked me to say something and I refused. He did not force me, I suppose that he would stop forcing me to do things.
The urge to eat something defeated me and I slid from the bed and went out. To my surprise, Wayne was in the living room. He had been gone from the island days ago.
Christian lifted his eyes to look at me but the resumed his discussion with Wayne who shot me a greeting smile and nod.
“I’m starving” Kylee said and she stood from the cushion to go to the kitchen. She returned empty handed but behind her, the cook was pushing a trolley with food on top. I sighed out of relief and went to take a seat at the dining table.
Christian and Wayne joined us shortly after, we all ate in utter silence. It was as if Wayne was trying to be still, so that he wouldn’t be noticed by Christian. I rolled my eyes once more.
When night came, Wayne stood up and said his goodbyes. I had come to like him those few days we spent together. He was funny and very witty. Unless he was working, there was never a full moment. He shot me another bid and he left.
“Jenna, when are you going to sleep?” Kylee asked me.
I peeled my attention away from the television and looked at her.
“Why, you want to have a sleep over in my bed?”
She laughed and shook her head.
“I’ll see y’all tomorrow” she murmured quietly and left.
I was left with Christians, he was watching the movie and yet, I knew he was not paying any attention.
“I’m going to bed, are you coming?” I asked him.
He stretch his long legs and crossed it over the ankle but he didn’t say a word to me.
“Have it your way” I said And I stood up.
I swear I saw him flinch. I went to my room and when into the bathroom. When I came out of the bathroom, Christian was sitting on my bed.
I dropped the towel and let it fall to the floor, his eyes left my face and went lower, they halted when his gaze reached my breasts, he sucked in air and then went down, till he was staring at my sex.
I walked to the bed and slid under the cover, careful not to touch him.
“I can to apologize” he said, I could hear the strain in his voice as he tried to keep it cool and neutral.
“Okay”
“Okay?”
I didn’t reply.
His hand slid under the blanket and I wanted his fingers to skid over my skin, I closed my eyes and waited for his touch. It didn’t come.
“I’m sorry for everything” he said softly.
I laid on my back and faced him.
“I’m sorry too”
He smiled, the smile that I had come to cherish these past few days and he leaned in to kiss me.
I moaned, telling him how good the kiss felt and I smiled against his lips as his hands slid lower until he cupped my breatst and ran his fingers over my too sensitive nipple.
I shuddered and he did it again, and again and again, until I pressed my thighs together and started grinding.
He broke out of the kiss and his hand slid downwards, one finger spread through my folds and the other one sank I to my core and he started pumping.
It was a different kind of sensation from grinding my hips. I closed my eyes and I let him coax me.
“So wet” he said through gritted teeth, his face was nothing but sensual. He stared at me like he was a predator, I shuddered again. He spread my legs and one swipe of his tongue from my wet entrance to my clit put me into a frenzy.
He did it again.
“I’m going to me” I warned but to my own surprise, my voice came out as a whimper. His fingers held onto my hips.
“Come for Daddy” he said with a sexy grin and he circled my clit with his tongue.
“Oh Christian” I cried grinding my hips further.
I felt it then, the pleasure spreading through my body. Everytime I arch my back, I would feel that sweet pleasure in my abdomen and I wanted more.
He pressed a hand on my clit and I cried, he pressed harder and I found my orgasm. I was breathing heavily, he came up and kissed me, I kissed him back, savouring the taste of myself on his mouth.
He pulled away and trailed kisses from my lips to my belly.
“It’s not fair that I’m naked and you’re not”I said to him and he didn’t hesitate to take off his clothes. Instantly, my eyes caught sight of cock and my hand started to work him.
I grabbed him hard,, just the way he liked it and I stroked his shaft and I rubbed the under side of the crown. He arched his hips, wanting more of my touch, I crawled to him and just as he had worshiped me with his tongue, I start returning the favour.
Sucking, licking, sliding.
“Jenna… ” He moaned, my name was like a chant on his lips. I started teasing him, driving him mad with my tongue. He groaned and gently pushed me on the bed.
I opened my legs for him and he shook his head.
“No Baby, I want to be deeper”
So he turned me to my belly and with his hands, he raised my hips and held me in a position he liked .
I could already feel the pleasure, I was grinning and panting like a fucking fool. He took his right hand away from my hips and he held his cock, leading it to the entrance and he pushed himself inside me, just one inch and I was already whimpers.