Hole Punched by Susan Renee

Hole Punched by Susan Renee

Author:Susan Renee [Renee, Susan]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: CreateSpace Independent Publishing Platform
Published: 2017-01-19T00:00:00+00:00


Chapter 12

First Time for Everything

Jenna

“I don’t have anything to wear. I didn’t plan for this, so I don’t have any of my things.” I’m not saying no, but maybe I am trying to talk myself into a yes.

“You don’t need anything. You can wear something of mine to sleep in or you can wear nothing at all. My woody and I will even sleep on the couch if that’s the case.” His admittance to getting a hard on if I were to sleep naked makes me laugh. He’s nothing if he’s not honest.

I like that.

“I don’t want to make you uncomfortable. I just want…” He sighs. “I just want you. Here. With me.” He leans over just enough to kiss me again, this time a little more forceful, needy, tempting. A groan escapes from the back of his throat that lights my libido on fire.

Day-um!

What is it about hearing a man’s pleasure groan? Whatever the magic is, it turns me into a cougar and makes me brave. Throwing caution to the wind, I take his heavenly man noises as my sign of approval to take what I want from him, and God, do I want him. My lips never leaving his, I shuffle myself over his lap. His hands grab my ass enough to pull me over his legs until I’m straddling him, my knees on either side of his hips. Pulling me tighter against him, I have contact with his skin and his chest, for the first time since the first time. He still smells of grease and gasoline, but his skin is warm, so I don’t care. He moans again when my hands touch his shoulders and slide down his chest, causing butterflies to chaotically flutter around in my stomach, but I try to ignore them as best I can. This just feels too good to worry about anything else right now.

“Is that a yes?” Jacoby asks in between kisses.

“Mmm hmm,” I moan into his mouth. “Yes.”

Slowly, Jacoby ends our kiss with another nuzzle to my nose. He slaps my ass making me squeal and gets up off the couch, carrying me right along with him. “Good. Now that that’s all settled. I need sustenance,” he proclaims in his most Thor-like voice as he moves towards the kitchen. “Tell me woman, would you like pizza or Chinese?” He plops me down, giggling, on the cold granite counter-top.

“Umm…I haven’t had Chinese in a while.” I tell him.

“Chinese it is, then. Do you like General Tso’s?”

“Uh, is the Pope Catholic?” I ask.

“Last time I checked.”

“Then YES! I love General Tso’s. I would love a vegetable egg roll too, if you don’t mind.”

His eyebrows raise when he smiles. “Ah, a woman after my own heart. I could eat egg rolls all day. Well, when I’m not sucking your face, that is.”

He’s cute when he’s happy.

“So, I’m going to call this in to be delivered and then I should really hop in the shower. I don’t want to smell like the garage all night.



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