The Strings Attached

Chapter 26 - Loni

"Maybe if we just turn off the lights."

Jace pulls his lips away and fulfills my request. The lights go out and he joins me back on the couch. His lips connect with the skin on my neck. He sucks gently and it feels so fucking good. But, still, I can't relax.

"You're shaking," he mumbles against my skin.

"It's uh cold in here," I lie. I'm practically sweating.

He pulls away and looks at me. "What's going on Loni? Do you not want to do this?"

"No, I do," I practically cut him off as the words fly out of my mouth.

He laughs. "I might have an idea."

Jace reaches for the remote on the coffee table and flicks on the TV. He stands and goes to the kitchen, pulling a couple of beers out of the fridge before sitting back down next to me. He then opens up Netflix and picks the first movie that shows up on the screen.

"We're watching a movie?" I say skeptically. "Jace, I don't want—"

"I know, I know. No romance. No relationship stuff. But you went on a date with all of those other guys. Maybe you need that with me too. Maybe it'll help you relax."

I can't help but smile. A blush creeps up to my cheeks and I turn my face away. But not fast enough. Jace lets out a chuckle under his breath.

When the movie starts, we settle into the couch. My back leans against the armrest and my knees are practically in my chest while Jace is right in the middle of it couch.

It's no surprise that he chose an action movie. It's a Netflix account belonging to the two men that live here. I don't mind it though. The blood and guns take some of the pressure off. I feel like if he chose a romcom, we would feel more inclined to cuddle.

Within the first twenty minutes of the movie, I finally start to relax. Hell, I'm not even focusing on the movie at this point. My legs are stretched out across Jace's lap and his fingertips lightly graze my skin. The sensation makes me instantly wet with want. But he doesn't go further than that for a while.

We lose ourselves in the movie. Talking about what we think is going to happen next. And while I get lost in the conversation, his fingers are even higher. They toy with the skin on my thigh below my shorts. Every time his finger dips under the fabric, I inhale sharply. When they trail away, I let out a shaking exhale.

I'm honestly not sure how this happened, but now Jace is laying on top of me. His hand rubs my desperate heat from outside my shorts and the kisses me with hunger.

Gunshots from the movie echo around us, startling us both. We laugh and the vibration from our lips shoots down my spine and all the way to my toes.

Jace trails his lips down to my neck. He nips at the delicate flesh. He removes his hand from between my legs and I let out a groan. Laughing, he uses both of his hands to pull down my tank top, exposing my breasts.

My nipples are peaked, waiting for his touch. For his lips.

He doesn't hesitate. He wraps his lips around one of the hard buds while using his fingers to toy with the other. Sucking, tickling my flesh, I can hardly control my breathing.

Before I can blink, my shirt is back in its rightful place but his face is buried between my thighs. He kisses my center above my shorts. I swear I'm about to come apart right now.

In one swift motion, he pulls my shorts and underwear off my body and flings them across the room.

He licks his lips before using his tongue to lick mine. His warm delicate tongue moves against my slit and my hips rock beneath him.

"You taste so fucking good," he groans.

His tongue flicks over my clit, moving in quick torturous circles. He pushes a finger inside me and when I look down at him, he's watching me. Waiting to see my reaction. A second finger fills me up. I toss my head back, moaning and cursing at the feeling.

He pumps his fingers in me slowly, still working his tongue over my swollen clit. But I move my hips faster. Moving his fingers inside me faster.

My breathing is out of control. I can't calm the noises coming out of me as heat builds in my center and my thighs become soaking wet. But when his lips surround my clit and he sucks, hard, I completely come apart.

My inner walls squeeze his fingers as I still use them to ride out my release. Once I'm finished, once my climax completely rips through me, he's still inside me. Pumping his fingers in slow thrusts.

My breathing slows, finally allowing me to get a hold of myself. "That was..." I trail off still remembering the feeling. 

He cocks his brow. "Oh, we're not done yet."

Jace pulls his fingers out and stands from the couch. He grabs my waist and picks me up. My legs are a little numb from my — well I'm just gonna say it— amazing fucking orgasm. He places his hands under my ass, holding me up and against him. My arms wrap around his neck.

"Where are we going?"

"To my bedroom."

This time, I'm not nervous at all.