Lustful Hearts
Chapter 98: Nо Plасе Lіkе Home- P3

"What do you think?" Joel asked, his lips pressing sweet kisses along my neck as the air left my body.

I leaned back against him before I lost complete control. "I want you so much," he whispered, his kisses becoming more urgent as he teased my skin.

A soft moan escaped me, god, I wanted him too, more than ever. "I need you, Joel." I'd barely gotten the words out when he spun me around crashing his lips against mine.

He lifted me and I made to wrap my legs around his waist, but then screamed with the sudden pain that ripped through my leg.

"Oh god, Iz, are you okay?" He placed me down on the bed, his eyes scanning my face with worry.

I grabbed his shirt, dragging him down on top of me. "I'm just a little sore, but it's not stopping me from being with you.

A look flashed across his face with the internal struggle of which decision to make. But I wasn't waiting a moment longer.

"I want you to help me christen the bed." I raised my eyebrow teasingly, watching the smile spread across his face. "Oh, I think I can help you with that."

I giggled at the look he shot me, it was one filled with so much hunger it sent shivers through every part of me.

I groaned the moment his mouth touched my sweet spot, his lips sucking against my skin. I lifted my chin to give him more access as he slowly began to undo me. "Do you like that, baby?"

I moaned my reply, words were not needed right now. His lips vibrated against my skin with laughter.

"I need you, Joel," I whispered. He pulled away and his eyes darkened with lust as he saw the need in my own.

"Do you want me to take care of you, baby?"

"Yes," I breathed, closing my eyes.

I felt the bed shift when Joel pushed himself up. Then felt warm hands graze against my skin when he slowly removed my trousers then underwear.

He groaned when I spread my legs, quickly placing a cushion to support my injured leg.

"Are you comfortable, baby?"

"Joel, please..." My voice now filled with so much need. I just wanted him so much. His warm hands caressed my skin, and his lips kissed their way up my thigh until they reached that special place.

My eyes rolled back taking in every sensation of complete pleasure. My fingers weaved into his hair as his tongue continued its sweet torture, undoing me like so many times before. I panted hard as a wave of ecstasy ran right through me, filling every pore.

"Oh god..."

My hands gripped his hair tighter, my eyes screwed tight in concentration. My body climbed higher and higher, he was officially killing me but what a way to die. "Joel... Joel..."

Oh god, it felt good to scream again, without fear of my mother bursting through the door.

Moments later he resurfaced like the cat that got the cream while I lay panting trying to get my breath back.

"Did you enjoy that, baby?" Amusement spread across his face. He already had his answer.

He knew he was good.

"Mmmmm okay."

"Only okay? Are you sure about that?"

He stroked his nose against mine teasingly as I tried to maintain a straight face. I failed almost instantly, feeling my mouth break out into a grin.

"It was good but I want more, I want you now, Joel."

Lust ignited in his eyes, and he moved away dragging off his T-shirt. I sat up wrenching off my own top, quickly depositing my bra on top of the pile.

His eyes zoned in on my breasts, and he instantly bit down on his lip as his fingers began to undo his jeans.

"Is your leg okay, Iz? Do you need me to-?"

"Joel, please, all I need for you to do is get your sexy bum over here and be inside me already."

I flopped back down hearing him chuckle, moments later the bed dipped and his body pressed into mine.

"Demanding little thing, aren't you?" he remarked, placing soft kisses over my face.

"I am when it comes to you." My lips quickly sought out his as he sunk deep inside. I groaned in delight enjoying just how good it felt.

He started torturously slow, his tongue entwined with mine while he picked up the pace, rocking inside me. My fingers glided down his back, resting on one cheek while my fingers squeezed tight. "You sure like squeezing my bum, don't you?"

I chuckled at his words. "Of course, it's like a peach."

"Well the other cheek is getting lonely, do you want to help me out here?"

"I wouldn't want one cheek to get jealous of the other."

"Yeah, it could get nasty."

My fingers uncurled from Joel's hair to work their way down until they rested on the other cheek. I squeezed it extra tight just to make up for it.

"Now that's better."

"Are you sure I haven't hurt its feelings?" I pouted in a jokey way, but Joel quickly pounced and sucked my lip into his mouth. His thrusts become more urgent, and my fingers dug into his skin as I panted hard. "Iz, I'm not going to last..." The strain was etched across his face. I could see he was struggling to maintain control.

I was close, so close.

He changed position giving me the extra friction I needed.

"Izzy," he yelled, thrusting one more time before finally taking me with him.

We shouted out together, and he flopped down onto my chest. Our slick skin now pressed together. His breath ticked my body as we came down from our high.

"God, baby... that was."

"Amazing." I chuckled.

"Well, I think we can say we christened the bed." We both laughed together.

Yep, we'd certainly done that alright.

"I could lie here forever," I panted. I really could. Every part of me deliciously ached, and I was happily spent.

Joel lifted up his head, his teeth grazing against my chin before kissing my swollen lips. "We can't, baby, your dad is visiting in just over an hour.

I pouted but I knew deep down I wanted to see my dad, to thank him for his generous act of kindness.

My fingers caressed Joel's cheek, and he leaned into my touch.

"Joel, are you okay living here? I know it hasn't been the happiest="

He cut my words off with a kiss before slowly pulling away. "It isn't that home to me anymore, it's ours and now I get to fill it with so many wonderful memories with you."

Wow, he really knew how to make my heart melt.

"I think we just had our first one." I teased, shooting him a wink.

"Oh, there's going to be plenty more of those."

I couldn't have smiled harder if I tried.

He moved away and I frowned, instantly mourning the loss of his body against mine.

"Where are you going?" I asked slightly annoyed, pushing myself up onto my elbows, watching him head out the door.

"Just give me a few minutes, baby, and then we'll christen the bath."

I flopped back down, watching his peach like bottom exit the room.

Yep, we were creating a hell of a lot more memories, and I for one couldn't wait☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐