Page 19 of Unrivaled Love (D.C. Renegades #2)

Bryson

Naked and Afraid

"Alright then, goodnight." I chirp because I need to get out of here. The emotional connection was doing things to my heart and my head and now I've got an image of naked Jo to contend with.

It's nice to be able to walk into the house and not have to bob and weave over and under yarn. I make a mental note to ask our mothers how much I owe for the lamp, the light, and the yarn. Hopefully they don’t ask for an explanation.

I flick the switch for the light and then laugh at myself, I forgot the power is out. There's just enough ambient light coming through the windows to see where I'm going.

I pace the bathroom as I brush my teeth. It was just this morning I woke with the desire to absolutely ruin Jo’s day. And, I glance out the bathroom window to the driveway, I might have.

But it also feels like we bonded. She opened up and so did I. Did I say too much? Did I scare her off? She technically can’t leave the house but she would have walked away if she didn’t want to talk to me.

And, honestly, I'm done pretending she hasn’t shocked me back to life.

I rinse out my mouth and turn to look at the bed. I don't feel tired but I had to put space between us. Opening up about my feelings had me all mushy and vulnerable.

Then she said she sleeps naked.

I was toast.

I was a breath away from launching myself at her and kissing her again.

The memory of her mouth on mine blends with the vision of her naked body wet from the hot tub and my dick thickens.

Maybe this will help me relax.

I pull off my shirt and toss it aside before pulling my cock out of my shorts.

Lazy strokes get me started as I sit on the edge of the bed.

I close my eyes and breathe through the memory of Jo in my arms. A hard and fast release is my M.O.

. I grip it and rip it. Tonight, I find my fist slowing down.

I cup my testicles and give my stone hard dick a break from my hand.

My heart rate thunders erratically as my cock twitches for attention.

But I don't want this almost-there feeling to end. It's where I'm at with Jo and it feels exciting and hopeful. Finished is the feeling after winning. The let down.

I lay back and move my hands to the blanket under me as I look up at the ceiling.

Am I really going to deny myself an orgasm?

The muscles in my body are rolling with spasms and my erection is standing stiff in the air. A slow glide of my hand up my shaft is all it would take.

Jo's smile fills my vision as my hand does what her pussy could. Her mouth. Fuck! I want to finish. I want to feel that high and then the fall so I can build it up again. I'm there. White lights cross my vision as I squeeze my eyes shut. My ass clenches and I ejaculate onto my stomach.

Holy Shit.

The fall isn’t as devastating as Jo lingers in my mind .

My breathing regulates as I come back down to earth.

Going over the day’s events with Jo prevents me from falling into the depths of loneliness.

Watching her play energized me.

Pranking her motivated me.

Embracing her grounded me.

Slowly I stand and let my shorts fall all the way to the floor. If Jo can sleep naked, so can I.

I wash up with freezing cold water, I guess the water heater is electric.

It'll feel good to rest. No alarms. I don’t know what Jo and I will do tomorrow but for now I feel relaxed and loose and I'm not going to fight the smile that is tickling my lips.

I whip back the covers to settle into bed.

Holy sweet mother of everyone there's a...a...that's...a...snake!

Fear grips my chest and my world fades to black.