A Brawl Day Chapter 16 Time For Herself
Now what? She thinks after Boyd leaves. She still has cleaning to do. It won't take long. She isn’t used to being alone. It was nice but~
A sigh. They have vowed to take it slow. Besides Jane is spending the weekend with her da. Despite this knowledge, Jamie is who she wants. Craves. Suddenly the loose mom jeans and t-shirt she has on are to tight. She knows exactly what she wants to be about.
Going in to her room, she takes her clothes off. It is strange but freeing to be naked in her house in the daylight. She wishes she wasn’t alone. Laying down on the freshly changed bed, she closes her eyes and lets her hand room over herself. His face, his huge hands, are what she sees behind her lids.
A whimper. His name breathed out as her hand( his in her imagination) finds her already erect nipple. Thumb and finger play over it. Her heartrate raises as a sheen of red( his hair, the fire she is stroking) starts to raise. Moving to the next one, she moistens her fingers and pulls like his hungry mouth.
“God Jamie! Harder!” She feels his mouth, his hands, feels his skin, bared to her touch. She wants him so bloody much! A hand( his ? hers?) drifts lower, tickling her belly and the soft skin above her pubic. “Please!” her mum's words come back, 'Imagine how good the rest of him is.’ That is what she is doing. Picturing his mouth ghosting across her lower regions as her hand parts her aching, throbbing center. His mouth stroking and probing.
She groans and arches up, on fire. Her other hand still plays with her aching breasts. She works a finger inside, as her thumb( his tongue) works her clit.
“Jamie, Jamie, Jamie!” she pants as she gets close. “Holy hell!” She can feel his curls under her hand, feel his lips against her folds, his tongue lapping. “Oh God!” She lifts half way off the bed as she climaxes.
She lays breathless on the bed, her heart pounding in her ears. Her mum is right. She is a woman too, and she needs her man. She needs Jamie.
