Page 27 of Feels Like Forever (Undercover Lovers #6)

JUDE

“ I thought they’d never leave.” I come up behind Ronnie, boxing her in on either side of the bar where she finished wiping it down and is now starting to put the barstools up for the cleaning service to finish the rest.

“I’m pretty sure the customers didn’t hang around until closing time because of the looks you kept shooting their way.

” She arches her back, pushing her ass into my groin and making me emit a groan.

My hand slides to her front, where I unfasten the buttons of her shirt one at a time.

The mirrors above the bar along with the low lights make this all the fucking better.

“Good.” My mouth attaches to the side of her neck, and I lick the salty sweet skin. Ronnie’s head tilts, forehead meeting the crook of my shoulder, and she sighs as my fingers keep working the buttons.

“Jude.” I lose the taste of her when I lift my eyes to our reflection. The flannel shirt she’s wearing hangs open, revealing her heavy breathing as it lifts her chest. The globes of her tits almost spill out of the sheer lace bra, nipples peeking over the edge.

“Want your ass tonight, Foxy. Will you please let me finally have it?” My fingers pull down a cup of her bra, and I hold it in one hand as my other skates down her smooth abdomen.

Ronnie draws in her stomach, allowing me to work along the clasp of her shorts.

A flick of my thumb and index finger, and it’s undone.

I pull the zipper down. The rasp and our heavy panting along with the low tone of a rock song is all that plays in the background.

“Are you going to answer me, or should I just take your rocking into my dick as a yes, Foxy?” Her shorts drop to the floor, one foot steps out, and I know exactly how I’m going to place her.

My hand moves away from her center and to the inside of her thigh, where my fingers grip the muscle, liking how she lights up for me.

A tremble comes over her as I prop her knee on the seat of the barstool.

Her ass juts out, and I’m more than ready to take her any way I can.

“Jude.” The tips of my fingers slide upwards until I’m cupping the soaking fabric of her lace panties.

“Still no answer, hmm? I’ll have to convince you, then, maybe fuck you with my fingers until you’re right on the edge and pull them out.

Deny you of the orgasm you’re chasing and instead come all over your ass.

” My fingers attach to her nipple, pinching it softly at first. When I hear her moan, telling me she likes what I’m doing, I go harder.

Ronnie isn’t afraid to state what she likes and doesn’t.

Right now, she’s too deep in her need, talking isn’t coming very easily.

I work beneath her panties from the side, thumb sweeping over the thatch of hair she keeps nice and trimmed.

“You can have my ass, but if you think you’re taking me there without a condom and lube, you’re sorely mistaken.

” Her eyes are closed, and her breathing ramps up.

Abandoning any notion of teasing I had, I shape my fingers into an upside-down V.

The lips of her pussy are slick with desire.

I’ve barely touched her, and it’d be nothing for me to rip my pants open and sink all the way inside her.

The fit would be snug, especially in this position with my piercing, but she’d take me so beautifully.

“Fuck yeah,” I mutter, dipping two fingers inside her. I hate like hell to lose any piece of her, but in order to have my dick in her ass, it’s going to be a necessity. “Hold on to the bar, Foxy.”

“Do you always walk around with lube and a condom in your pocket?” Ronnie asks when she sees me pilfering through my pockets to set the packets on the bar top.

“When it comes to you, Foxy, I’m always prepared.

Plus, just last night, you were begging for more.

” She took three fingers last night, a fucking tight fit, but the minute it happened, she nearly choked my cock with her pussy, detonating both of our orgasms, and I knew the time had finally fucking come that she could take me in her ass.

“Jude.” I swirl my fingers around her clit while working my shorts and boxers off my body. It’s a task with one hand, but letting Ronnie go, not having a part of me touching her, isn’t something I’m willing to let happen.

“Almost there.” My clothes drop to the floor. “Watch us,” I demand. “Won’t be able to watch my fingers fuck your pussy while I take your ass, but this will do for the time being.”

“Speak for yourself. You actually think I’ll be able to keep my eyes open? How many times has that actually happened?” I smirk and grab the condom, biting the corner to tear it open.

“The first time we were together.” Sliding the condom on my dick feels criminal. Not once since the very first time have we used these.

“You remember?” Her eyes pop open, and she looks at me through the mirror’s reflection. Ronnie’s hair is up in a ponytail tonight, a few pieces falling from the sides. A flush travels from her cheeks to her neck, down to her chest.

“Foxy, there’s nothing about you I don’t remember.” I move my fingers downward until the palm of my hand meets the short dark hair she keeps trimmed and slide back inside.

“God, I love you.” I wonder if it’s my fingers that are making her do the talking or my statement. One thing’s for certain: if I don’t get inside my woman soon, I’ll be coming before we’ve even started.

“Love you, too.” I groan when she tightens her core on the two fingers I’m currently using on her.

My cock is sheathed. All that’s left is to grab the lube, and with my hands full of both of us, she’ll have to help.

“Ronnie, open the packet for me, unless you wanna lose my fingers.” I flick my fingers, grind my palm against her clit, and without saying a word, she does what I ask.

Ronnie’s hand slaps on the wood counter as she tries to pick it up and nearly drops it on the ground.

She falls to her forearms. I keep my attention on her, not wanting her orgasm to come or go away.

Ideally, I’d like to be inside her when she’s closer to coming, but if she takes too much longer opening the lube, it might not happen.

“Fuck.” She starts to lose patience. “Jude, you’re not making this easy.” Finally, she tears it open. When some slides out of the package, another grumble escapes her soft pouty lips.

“I gave you a choice, Foxy.” My cock lies thick and heavy between the cheeks of her ass.

“Wait, is the barbell smaller?” She hands me the lube packet, looking over her shoulder. I changed it because I was apprehensive it’d be too much for her. The last thing I want to do is hurt her.

“Yeah.” I pour a healthy amount on my dick, starting at the tip, and watch as it slides down my length.

Once I’m done, I do the same to Ronnie, using my fingers, lightly pushing in.

My gaze bounces from her face in the mirror to what I’m doing.

The puckered flesh sucks me in, and I pull back, more than ready to line my cock up and slowly work my way into her ass.

“Please hurry, Jude.” She wiggles her hips, going back and forth when she feels the tip at her entrance. I grip the flesh of her ass and pull it open to give me more room and be able to see how fucking tight she is around my length.

“I go any faster, Foxy, it’ll hurt you too damn much.” I grit my teeth, clench my jaw, and breathe through my nose as she pushes back, taking the whole of my head.

“Oh fuck.” My eyes move from her ass to her reflection in the mirror, looking for any sign that this is too much. Ronnie’s body didn’t tense, I’m hoping that’s a good sign.

“You good?” I ask, holding steady, sweat dripping down my spine, balls drawn so tense, it’s a wonder I haven’t come yet.

“Yes, please move.” Who am I to deny Ronnie of anything? I continue using my fingers inside her pussy, timing my movements with each inch she takes. I nearly stumble backwards when she thrusts her ass back. I’m so fucking deep, and she’s so fucking tight, I have to stop and hold myself steady.

“Goddamn it, Foxy.” Her cunt pulses, and I’m left to do the only thing I can: move.

I pull away then push forward. Ronnie moves her body with me.

Her own hand slides from her neck, the tips slow and methodical.

I know what she’s doing. She is trying to make me lose control, and she’s doing a damn good job.

I watch as the tips of her fingers slowly trail along her heated skin, stopping only to circle her cherry-tipped nipples, pulling them one at a time.

Her eyes darken with desire. The one time she has her gaze locked on mine, and it’s to get what she wants.

“You asked for it,” I grunt, plunging in and out, the lube helping guide me.

Her pussy is like a vice, unwilling to let me do the same thing I’m doing to her ass, and when her hand meets mine between her sweet-as-hell thighs, I’m nearly done for.

It’s a damn good thing Ronnie’s back meets my torso, her head landing to my shoulder.

A full body tremble takes hold of her, and she closes her eyes, breathing heavily while working her pussy right along with me.

My mouth latches to the side of her neck, sucking at the skin to control the need to groan too fucking loudly.

“Jude.” This orgasm will be more intense than ever before. Watching her, feeling her, tasting her all at once.

“Foxy.” The next moment, Ronnie pulls me right along with her, and I come in the condom, not having enough time to pull out, rip the latex off, and paint the cheeks of her ass with my seed. Next time.

“I think you fucked me senseless.” She tips her head up to talk to me.

“Good. Love you,” I say, dropping a kiss to her lips.

“I love you, too,” my woman says with a sigh. We won’t be able to stay like this long, but for the time being, I’m going to relish every moment we have together.