11. Welcome Back

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I straightened my black cotton shirt again before heading through the tunnel, my eyes scanning the sea of faces and landing on the set of deep green eyes I was searching for. He knew! I could see it in his eyes, in the way his lips curled up into that breathtaking smile and I knew instantly that it was worth it.

"You naughty, naughty girl." He whispered as he brushed his lips against mine. "How do you feel?" He asked as his hand cupped my breast and he rubbed over my nipple.

"Sexy as hell." I responded, ignoring everyone around us as I got lost in his gorgeous eyes. He groaned into my mouth as he kissed me deeply.

"Are you wearing panties?" He asked as his free hand moved down to my bum, searching for any indication that I was.

"No." My voice was raspy, just the way he liked it and he smiled down at me.

"Do you know what happens to naughty girls?" He whispered as his fingers rolled my hard bud.

"No."

Fuck, he was so intense sometimes and I couldn't help but be drawn in by it. He tugged on my nipple and I moaned loudly, his eyes becoming as dark as I'd ever seen them.

"They get rewarded baby." His husky voice was against my ear, his warm breath on my neck seconds before his lips were. I was helpless to do anything but stand there panting as he kissed his way over my throat and up to my lips.

"Let's get your bag before I fuck you right here." He murmured and it was enough to make me look around at the now empty arrivals area.

Jesus, it was scary how much I got lost in him.

"Ready?" I smiled and nodded as he opened his front door and I stepped back into the familiar surroundings, instantly feeling the warmth embrace me.

He hadn't touched me since I arrived at the airport and my body was screaming out for it. He poured us each a glass of wine and indicated we should sit outside.

He pulled out his phone and sat it on the table between us, the photo I'd sent him of my face and breasts displayed as his home screen.

I could feel his eyes on mine as I swallowed the lump that had formed in my throat. I was trying to decide how I felt about it once the shock of seeing it had worn off. On one hand it made me nervous on the other it made me incredibly aroused.

I slowly stood and unbuttoned my shirt, Jays eyes following every slow, deliberate movement. There was a thin strip of bare skin visible between my breasts and his eyes followed it down to the waistband of my shorts where I had already popped the button and lowered the zip.

"Stay right as you are. Fuck!" He reached for his phone and I held back my moan as he took a few photos.

"My god Mia, you are so fucking sexy." And he was making me feel it.

He took pic after pic as I slowly drew my shirt open and pushed it off my shoulders, stopping each time he asked, before eventually letting it fall to the floor.

I hooked my thumbs in the waistband of my shorts and shimmied them over my hips and down my legs, watching Jays face as I stepped out of them.  He took a few pics, then set his phone down, his eyes locked on mine.

My chest was rising and falling with each laboured breath that I took.  Jay stood and moved towards me, a strange whimpering sound leaving my mouth as he removed his white tshirt.  He took a step closer until he was right in front of me and my breathing was heavier as the anticipation grew.

"That was" I moaned at how deep and gravelly his voice was "without a doubt" the back of his fingers grazed my nipple and I cried out as his touch jolted through me "the sexiest thing I've ever fucking seen." 

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