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Proving Her Worth

Chapter 8 - Driving Daydreams


~*~*~*~ Mallory’s POV ~*~*~*~

On my way back home for Thanksgiving, I couldn’t help but think back to the first night Jon and I spent together. The moment I’d declared that he should take me to bed, I watched Jon’s eyes darken before he tucked his hands behind my knees, urging me to wrap my legs around his waist, my arms looped around his neck as he walked us back to his bedroom.

The care with which he’d laid me down made a shiver race through my body and it was only as he was hovering above me that I became nervous. After all, while I was more than familiar with my own body, it wasn’t something that anyone else had seen. Not like this at least. Shifting so that he could kiss me, Jonathan tangled his fingers in my hair as it sprawled across his bedding.

“Do you trust me to take care of you?” He murmured, just before his mouth moved to suck gently at a spot on my neck that I’d never known could stir up that familiar ache low in my core.

“I do...just nervous,” I whispered in reply, my hands tracing over his back, solid muscles flexing under the touch of my fingers. Slowly he kissed his way over every inch of skin available to him before his hands moved to the bottom of my sweatshirt, tugging gently before waiting for my arms to lift in permission. Exposed more fully to him, Jon pulled me back into a kiss before returning to explore all of the newly revealed curves.

Everything about this was so tender and his words of reassurance made all the difference in allowing me to relax beneath him. When he finally reached my stomach, his fingers tucked into the edge of my pants he paused for a moment and I couldn’t help but bite my lip wondering what he was thinking. There wasn’t any evidence of the baby yet, though it certainly wouldn’t be long until I popped so to speak.

“I can’t wait until you start showing…” He declared after a moment, a comment that completely took me by surprise. Barely there kisses were pressed against the skin of my stomach and heat rose to the surface of my skin by his acknowledgment of my child. Glancing back up at me he looked for permission to tug my pants down my legs and sensing my hesitation reached to lace my fingers in his. “I want to go down on you.”

Not sure what to say in reply I found myself just nodding at him and shifting my hips to assist in the removal of the rest of my clothing. His stare once again made me shiver but the groan that left his throat implied that he liked what he was seeing.

“Jon…” I whispered feeling slightly ansty under his gaze and when his eyes met mine another rush of desire flooded through me.

“You are beautiful.” He assured me and though he had his pick of hundreds of words, the fact that he chose that one nearly made me tear up. With one of his hands once again laced with mine, Jon urged me to part my legs again, allowing him to settle between them. Quickly his mouth returned to my skin, starting with kisses and gentle nips at my knees before moving closer to where my body was aching for his presence.

Needing his attention for a moment, I reached down to touch his cheek and once he was looking at me I spoke.

“Just...just be careful,” I instructed and though he nodded I knew that my explanation hadn’t really gotten through the way I needed it to. Blushing I shook my head and when it was clear he was waiting for me to finish my thoughts I turned my head to the pillows in embarrassment. Seconds later his body was above me again and he pulled me into a kiss before chuckling down at me.

“If you’re referring to the fact that I need to be careful because of air embolisms, I know.” He explained causing my eyes to widen as I looked up at him. That low throaty chuckle left his mouth again and I could feel my toes curl from the crazy wave of emotions I’d been on all night leading up to this. “Did you really think I’d bring you to bed before doing my research on having sex with a pregnant woman?”

Kissing me on the lips one more time, Jon slid back down the mattress to rest between my thighs again, the hypothetical question he’d presented creating tingles over my skin at the fact that he’d actually researched what he needed to do differently to adapt to the changes in my body. This man really was something else and before I could start to dwell on my feelings toward him, a gasp was leaving my lips as his tongue slipped through my core.

“Oh god…” I mumbled, my hips jerking toward him causing his hands to reach for my waist to hold me in place as much as he could. I knew how to make myself orgasm but nothing had ever felt like this before and a whimper slid from my throat as his mouth continued its assault on my body.

While I didn’t want to think about all of the women that had experienced what he was doing to me in the past, I was grateful for his experience and the way he already had my body thrumming just moments later. “Jon..” I moaned softly reaching down for some sort of contact with him only to be met by his fingers in mine again. It amazed me the way he always knew what I needed and when he gently curled two fingers inside of me I knew I was as good as gone.

Crying out as the waves of my orgasm rolled over me, I had just barely come down from the high when Jon was pulling me against his chest, whispering that I should get some rest. Looking up at him in confusion, Jon shook his head, his mouth dropping to mine for a slow passionate kiss.

“This was all about you okay.” He insisted even going as far as to tug his shirt over his head before gently helping me into it. It smelled overwhelmingly like him and with his promise that all he’d wanted was to pleasure me, I let myself curl against him before drifting off to sleep.

By the time I’d finished replaying the night in my mind I was pulling into my parents’ driveway and I honestly needed a cold bottle of water more than anything. It certainly wasn’t going to be easy to be away from him until Sunday night when I got back to Chicago.

Notes

Still working on the next actual plot points, but in the meantime have some smut. Again, comments are always welcome.

Comments

cute updates!

tangerine21 tangerine21
11/29/17

Sounds like a good start. Keep it going!

tangerine21 tangerine21
10/25/17