One Tough Love

by Zanne Sweeney

  Wes looked at Jo and cocked his head. “I’ll be with him Doc.” She said.

  Wes was smiling. “I was hoping you would say that.” He said kissing her forehead.

  “Get a room.” Jace teased.

  “I plan too.” Wes said sexily causing even the doctor to groan.

  Chapter 24

  Wes

  “Where to?” Jace asked, after everyone was settled into his car.

  “Jo?” Wes redirected the question, wanting her input.

  “I think you’ll be most comfortable at your place, don't you?”

  “I want you to be comfortable too.”

  “I’ll be fine. The most important thing is for you to recover.”

  "Are you sure?"

  "I'm sure." She said giving him a brilliant smile.

  Jace headed them towards Wes’ condo.

  When they got to Wes’ Jace helped him inside. He was still a little weak. They entered his condo and Jo looked around.

  “Wow this is spectacular.” She said admiring the room. “What a view.” She could see the entire lake from the large glass sliding doors that led to the balcony.

  Jace helped Wes to sit in his favorite lounge chair. “Can I explore?” Jo called already heading down the hallway.

  Wes chuckled. “Go right ahead.”

  “She’s good for you Wes.” Jace said quietly.

  “I know. I want to be good for her too.”

  “You are. She friggin' glows when she’s near you.”

  “Is Ginger gone?” Wes asked steering the conversation away from him.

  “Yup. They pulled out yesterday, thank God. I already got a call from her new security guys where she’s shooting next. I also gave them the heads up about her attraction to her bodyguards, and I told them about the note. They knew about the shooting.”

  “Well good riddance. Remember to bill the crap out of her.”

  Jace chuckled. “Will do.”

  “Listen Jace before Jo returns. She’s working on a new investigation. It’s pretty intense. If she lets me help her I want to bring you guys into the loop.”

  “Okay, just say the word man.”

  “She doesn’t like to ask for help, she says it's part of the thrill, piecing everything together. Problem is I think she’s latched on to something that is pretty big.”

  “Bigger than taking down a precinct?”

  Wes chuckled. “If you can believe it, yeah.”

  The men quieted as Jo returned. “Wes this place is amazing.” She plopped down onto the couch.

  “Well I’ll leave you two alone.” Jace said standing up.

  “Jace he’s going to need groceries can you drive me to the store?”

  “Sure come on.”

  Wes handed Jo some cash. “I still have some of my winnings.” She laughed.

  “Just take the money Jo. Please.”

  “Sheesh! You get grouchy sometimes mister.” She said taking the bills from his hand.

  Wes smiled. “Hurry back.” Jo leaned down and kissed his forehead.

  On the way down in the elevator Jace got a text and read it. It was from Wes.

  Don’t leave her side.

  Jo looked at Jace. “He told you to watch out for me right?”

  Jace smiled. “Yup.”

  Jo smiled back at him. It made her feel warm inside that Wes cared for her.

  When Jo returned Wes was asleep in the chair. She quietly put all the groceries away and lay down on his big comfy couch. Within minutes she was asleep as well.

  When Jo woke up Wes wasn’t in his chair so she went to look for him. She heard the shower running so she headed back to the kitchen and started dinner. She had wanted to make him something good for his first night home. She whipped up spaghetti with portabella mushrooms, and shrimp.

  Wes came out wearing a pair of worn jeans and a tee shirt. His hair was wet and slightly messy and his green eyes were sparkling.

  “Good shower.” She teased.

  “Yeah, that felt great. Not as good as a certain sponge bath I had though.” Wes said huskily. He nipped at her neck and Jo leaned back against him feeling him stir.

  Jo lowered the flame under the pan and turned in his arms, standing up on her toes to kiss him. Wes reached behind her and turned the flame off completely. “Will it ruin the dinner?”

  Jo looked at him, her blue eyes hooded. “Nothing will ruin this dinner Wes.”

  He knew she wasn’t even talking about the food. He led Jo to his bedroom and she helped him take off his shirt. His shoulder was still sore even though the bullet hadn’t hit anything major, but his neck was a different matter. Wes hated that for their first time being intimate that he was going to be slightly handicapped. He wanted to be perfect for her.

  Jo gently helped him take off his tee shirt and then she reached for his jeans after trailing her fingers down the planes of his hard chest. Wes sucked in a breath. He hadn’t buttoned the top button on his jeans and Jo thought he looked incredibly sexy. A large bulge filled out the front of his partially undone jeans. Jo cupped his length and Wes hissed. She slipped his jeans down his trim hips and when she saw he wasn't wearing underwear she beamed up at him. Gently grasping his generous length in her hand she pumped up and down swiping her thumb across his satiny head.

  Wes gently took her hand from him and walked her back towards the bed. When she sat down Wes helped her take off her shirt. When he had rid her of it, Jo reached behind her and unclasped her bra. Wes took the straps from her shoulders and lowered them so she could pull her arms out of the straps.

  Wes placed his fingers under her pink full breasts and strummed her darkened nipples with his thumbs. Jo moaned softly as her head fell backwards with the heady sensation. Her thong was wet and her clitoris was already distended and needy. She was so primed for what she knew was about to happen. She had even dreamed about it, waking up so achy with need that it only took her a minute to bring herself to climax.

  Jo pushed against Wes' firm chest so she could stand up and when she did she lowered her jeans and thong, tossing them next to her discarded shirt. Wes ran his hands up and down her sides just loving how she felt.

  Jo climbed onto his king sized bed and scooted over so Wes would follow. They lay on their sides facing each other. Jo was amazed at how comfortable she felt with him. They stroked each other’s bodies, exploring, learning, until Jo couldn’t take it any more. Wes had been circling her breasts using his fingertips, but not touching her nipples. He had lifted her one leg over his thigh and dipped his fingers through her wet lips, yet not touched her where she longed to be touched.

  Jo encircled Wes’ hard shaft and she watched him shut his eyes then open them with steely composure. Her thumb swiped at the pre-cum that pearled on his sheeny head and she rubbed the milky lubricant gently around it until he was panting.

  Wes took her hand off of him once again and leaned in for a kiss that sent heat scorching through both their bodies. He was flush up against her and she felt his hardness against her soft stomach. Jo tenderly cupped Wes’ face and kissed him with such ardor that she felt light headed. She threaded her hands through his hair holding him close. It was emotional and tears ran down Jo’s face.

  “Baby what’s the matter?” Wes said wiping her tears with his thumbs.

  Jo tried to lower her head, hating that she was so caught up emotionally that she was crying. Wes pulled her face up and made her look at him.

  “Is this too much? Is it too soon?” He asked gently.

  Jo shook her head. “I’m sorry.” She whispered.

  Wes thought that meant she wanted to stop so he tried to tamp down what he was feeling and to concentrate on making Jo feel better.

  “Wes, why are you pulling away?”

  “You said it’s too much, too soon. I’m not going to rush you Jo.”

  Jo pressed her body up to him and took his hand in hers. Brazenly she led him to her nether lips, guiding his fingers to slide through them. Wes was now thoroughly con
fused but extremely turned on by her overt gesture.

  “You want me Jo?” Wes said huskily.

  “Wes I want you more than I want my next breath. I’m crying because I am so head over heels for you and I’m happy and scared and really emotional right now.”

  Wes looked down at the beautiful woman he held in his arms.

  He planted a sweet kiss on her lips. “I’m scared too Jo. Scared I’ll screw up, scared you’ll find someone better, scared I’m going too fast or too slow. I’ve never felt this pull towards anyone before, you mean so much to me.

  Jo reached up to pull him down for a kiss. “Please make love to me Wes.” She whispered softly.

  Wes kissed her sending delicious heat to her already tingling bits. He ran his fingertips through her folds spreading her wetness and Jo pressed herself unabashedly into his hand. He slid his finger through her slickened lips then worked his finger inside her tight channel. Jo moaned her body was alive and Jo begged for release. Wes felt how tight she was so he moved his finger within her snug sheath while using the heel of his hand to work her needy clit. Jo was about to combust. She was mewling with tiny whimpers and Wes loved the little noises she was making. His cock was throbbing and he couldn't wait to bury himself in her tightness, but first he was determined to feel her shatter while riding his hand. She was so responsive it was driving him wild. Wes added another finger and pressed against her cushy g spot. Jo flew apart with a heady moan as she pressed herself into his giving hand.

  When her quivering had subsided Wes rolled over, grabbed a condom from the night stand, and ripped it open quickly before rolling it down around himself. Jo was breathing heavily, as if she had just run a race. Her eyes were sparkling and she had a seductive knowing smile gracing her lips. Wes gently rolled Jo over onto her back and lifted her thighs so her knees dangled over his bent elbows. His head gently nudged at her entrance and Jo felt him pressing into her. She tried to hurry him by thrusting upwards but Wes held her hips down.

  “No baby slow the first time.” Wes was breathing hard as he held himself back from ramming into her. “I’ve been dreaming of this for weeks. I want to work into your tight self until I'm so deep we don't know where I end and you begin."

  Wes kissed her tenderly. "Then I'm going to stay there until we can’t remain still any longer.” His voice was thick and she loved how in control he was.

  Jo ran her hands through his hair. Her body was still whirling from her previous wonderful orgasm, but she worried about Wes as he looked strained.

  “I don’t want you to hurt Wes.” Jo said thinking about his injuries.

  “Does it look like I’m in pain Sweetheart?”

  “A little.”

  “Oh baby I’m just trying to last.” Wes dropped his forehead to hers for a few seconds then lifted it to look at her.

  “Don’t look away Jo. Watch me make love to you.”

  Jo started to tear up again and she kissed him while making little hip circles helping Wes surge even deeper. When he felt his base being gripped by her tight core he knew they were connected. Jo had never felt so wonderfully full and Wes growled deep in his throat, “Oh God.”

  There was some pain for Jo because Wes’ considerable length had reached far into her vaginal core, but the flip side was that there was a delicious hum that had begun building up inside her and Jo knew what would follow would be epic.

  “Ready to fly baby?” Wes said with a voice that dripped sex.

  “Oh God Wes please, move, please.”

  Wes started pulling out of her and then sinking back into her at a pace that drove Jo crazy. It was slow and teasing, each push back in created friction on her sensitive bud. Jo grabbed his backside and pressed herself upwards, rubbing herself on the area above his shaft.

  “I got you Jo.”

  Jo was becoming unhinged; her body was firing synapses from all her body parts. Her nipples ached, her core was inflamed and her clit was throbbing with a heart beat of its own.

  “Wes please, please.” She couldn’t believe she was begging.

  “You want to come, my Jo?”

  “Wes.” She managed to choke out. Her head was thrashing side to side and she pressed her distended nipples against his chest hungry for the contact.

  “Come with me baby.” His voice was husky.

  Wes reached between them and as he picked up the pace of his thrusting he used his fingertips to roughly rub Jo’s pulsating pearly button. At the same time Jo reached under her legs to stroke Wes’ heavy sacs. He moaned as she gently palmed them gently rubbing her thumb over the loose skin. She felt them draw tight in her palm and Wes groaned as he pressed into her, his long, hard, smooth length hammering into her one last time. Jo exploded, her back bowed off the bed as waves of intense pleasure racked her body. She felt wetness pour from her and she cried out Wes' name. Wes bucked uncontrollably above her uttering her name over and over as his shaft emptied.

  As they physically collapsed around each other, they lie silent, content with the sweaty, carnal connection. The intensity of what they just experienced slowly ebbed from their expended bodies, leaving them drained and wonderfully sated. When their bodies cooled Wes gently rolled off of her to dispose of the condom and return to the bed. Jo was watching him, her eyes sultry and her body liquid.

  When he got back on the bed Jo reached for him, needing to hold him. “Please tell me you’re a cuddler Wes?” She whispered.

  Wes chuckled. “I never was before, but sweetheart I could hold you all night.”

  They didn’t speak again; they just enjoyed being in each others arms. Wes was feeling a sense of rightness as he stroked Jo’s soft skin. Jo was scrumptiously melted from the two mind blowing orgasms Wes had delivered. After a few minutes Jo broke the silence.

  “Wes?”

  “Ummm.”

  “I’m hungry now.” She said kissing his chest.

  Wes chuckled. “Me too. Come on.”

  Chapter 25

  Wes and Jo

  After heating up the dinner and eating in front of the television Jo saw that Wes was thoroughly spent. She put the dishes and pans in the dishwasher and when she returned Wes was stretched out on the couch.

  “Come lay down with me." He said patting the miniscule space available next to his prone body.

  Jo chuckled. “How about we just put you to bed, big guy?”

  “Only if you’re coming too.” He replied sleepily.

  Jo smiled at him and steered him into the bedroom. Wes stripped down to a pair of black silky boxers and Jo remained wearing the large tee shirt that Wes had been wearing earlier. Just seeing her small frame swimming in his large shirt made him suck in a steadying breath; there was something so intimate about it that he had to turn away while he regained his composure. Jo slid under the covers and Wes joined her.

  He pulled her close to him and Jo turned her back so her head was resting on his arm and she placed her hand on top of his hand that was tenderly spread wide against her stomach. Jo snuggled her backside against him contently and felt his stiffening cock pressing against her.

  “Wes?”

  “You just have that effect on me baby, but no, we both need to sleep.”

  “Are you sure?”

  “Jo if I had my way I’d…”

  Jo didn’t let him finish his sentence. She had reached between her legs and guided his erect cock into her already wet entrance.

  “Fuck…Jo…”

  “Hard and fast Wes, then we’ll sleep.”

  Jo moaned her approval when Wes surged into her. He lifted her top leg back and over his thigh and powered into her with hard, fast thrusts. Jo reached up behind her, cupping the back of his head, being careful to not touch his neck. Her position pushed her breasts out and Wes massaged them greedily before fondling her pointed nipples.

  Jo held tightly to his one hand that was clasping her hip as she pressed her rear back encouraging his thick hard cock to surge deeper. When he was pulling out she gripped his retreat
ing length from within. Wes groaned loving how her tight channel clenched around his engorged flesh. His pace quickened and his muscles tightened so Jo knew he was close. His powerful hips drove his steel rod fully inside of her. Every thrust set off waves of blissful sensations. Jo wanted to cum with him so she reached down to rub her needy bit, but Wes reached for her hand to stop her.

  “Mine.” He whispered huskily, holding her hand within his.

  Jo shivered loving how dominant he was. She was whimpering mindlessly as his thick cock slid along her sensitive g spot. She was so close to detonating, just one touch and she’d torch like a match.

  Wes felt the pressure deep in his balls and as they drew tight he let go of Jo’s hand and slid his hand down to her clit. With his finger pads he stroked her bud hard and Jo convulsed as a molten hot wave of pleasure rolled through her body. Wes felt her rippling walls grasp him from within and he pumped into her even harder. His mouth sucked on her tender neck, he knew he’d leave a mark and he didn’t care. Jo pressed back into him still moaning as he continued to zealously finger her clit wanting to pull another orgasm from her. He worked her feverishly, not allowing her to come down off her first orgasmic crest, and Jo cried out as another powerful orgasm rocked her. Wes felt her insides rain down around his cock and he knew she’d just ejaculated. His restraint undone, he coated her insides with his own essence.

  He slowed but did not stop his tender ministrations, allowing her to savor the small after tremors as she gently pressed in to his hand. This woman was fast becoming an addiction. Her body sagged against his completely spent and satisfied.

  “Jesus Jo.” He said as he kissed her neck.

  “Wes… I can’t talk.”

  Wes chuckled.

  Jo leaned her head back against his shoulder.

  “We’re very wet.” She said a little embarrassed.

  “You came hard baby.”