All Good Things(72)

I moaned aloud at his words. I wanted him to stop talking and take me already. I wanted him deep. I needed him to quell the ach that had built up within me. I raised my butt higher in the air, a silent plea for him to hurry. Jace chuckled behind me as he placed the tip of his penis at my opening. I throbbed for him. It hurt.

"So impatient." Jace spoke huskily. "But remember, this is for me, Angel. I am not doing this for your pleasure. I will not wait for you to come, and if you do not, then you will be forced to go through the day unsatisfied. That will be your punishment."

I moaned again. I was not worried. I was already on the brink of coming as a result of his words. If he didn't hurry, he would be the one going through the day unsatisfied. I thought about speaking my thoughts but at the last second, I chose to remain silent.

Jace ensured his tip was at the door of my opening. He pushed in. My warmth enveloped the rim of his cock. I wanted him deeper, but he remained there. Still, as a statue.

"You are so wet for me, Angel." Jace groaned. His cock swelled within me, stretching me and I moaned.

There was no warning for what happened next. Jace slammed into me. Hard. My mind hazed. My blood boiled. I could feel his balls slap against my clit as he pulled out so only his tip was within me and then slammed inside again.

Holy freaking wow! I could feel him in a place I never imagined he would be. It hurt. But the pain was welcome. It was a delicacy of sorts. I was breathless. He had robbed me of air and he continued to do so as he continued his delicious assault on my body. He picked up the pace, slamming into me violently again and again. My body tightened. I was growing weak in the knees. I didn't know how much longer I could remain standing. As though Jace could feel my sudden fatigue, he looped his arm around my middle and slammed into me.

"Stand up straighter for me, Angel. Place your hands on the wall."

I complied immediately and he resumed his thrusting. He was hitting me at a new angle now and I cried out his name as I came undone around him. My entire body tightened as I quivered around his shaft.

"Fuck, Angel." Jace groaned as he pumped faster and harder. "You weren't supposed to come." His words were husky as he spilled into me. I felt his cock jump with each spurt of hot liquid he pumped inside my body.

I sighed, leaning my forearms against the wall. Jace was leaning against my back, resting his weight against me as he continued his release. His hand gripped my hip in the way I was coming to expect from him as he pushed my hips down onto his shaft once more. Our groans of utter ecstasy twined as he pulled out of my body. I felt empty without him, but I was completely sated. It was the sweetest kind of assault. Nothing could rival this.

Jace peeled me from the wall to lean my back against his chest. He turned slowly so I was facing the water that sprayed over my front. He pulled away from my back and a cold gust of air hit me hard. I was moments away from crying out for him when he returned. His hands moved over my body and a burst of strawberry body wash claimed the air surrounding us. His hands worked the suds into my breasts, my shoulders and stomach. He didn't miss an inch of skin as he lathered me with the scented pink soap.

"This smells delicious." I could hear a grin in his voice, but my eyes were closed and my head was in the crevice of his shoulder. "But, do you have anything a little more...manly?"

I laughed. "Um, no."

Jace huffed. "I suppose this will have to do for today."

I laughed louder. I was completely unable to stop my giggling. "Are you going to use my body wash?"

"Do I have a choice?" He growled.

I shook my head. "I guess you don't."

"This is a problem we will have to rectify as soon as possible." Jace said sternly. My heart jumped.

"Does that mean you're going to be staying here more often?" I tried to quell the hope that tainted my voice, but that was a nearly impossible task.

"I'm going to be wherever you are." Jace said. "It became more than apparent to me last night, when I realized you had left, I couldn't fathom spending the night without you."

"Oh," I breathed.

"Olivia," Jace sounded tested. "I absolutely loath when you respond with 'oh'."

"I'm sorry." I squeaked, but my mouth was spread in a wide smile. Jace couldn't spend the night away from me. This was a new revelation that warmed my heart and made it feel as though it had swelled twice its size.

I didn't know how it was possible, but in only two short weeks, I had fallen in love with Jace. I loved him. There was no longer any doubt lingering in the back of my mind. I loved Jace!

"Lean your head back, Angel." Jace commanded. "I'm going to wash your hair."