“I hoped you’d be pleased.”
“You did this for me.” He made it a statement, but she nodded in confirmation anyway. Knowing she’d wanted to please him had his chest swelling with possessiveness. Her legs were spread open, her hands at her sides, nails digging into the couch cushion. Jake inhaled her luscious scent.
“The sweetest nectar,” he growled as his head descended.
He kissed the soft bare flesh first, needing to show her how much he adored his pretty present. She whimpered and clutched his head between her palms. Jake slipped his hands beneath her ass and held her still for the invasion of his tongue.
He swirled his tongue over and around the little knot before dipping inside her tight, hot passage. The instant her sweet cream hit his taste buds Jake forgot about their little game. She invaded his senses, slipped inside his soul.
Jake licked her slit, entranced by her uninhibited response. “I want you needing me, Roni,” he whispered against her hot, wet flesh. “Only me.”
“I do ne
ed you. This week has been pure hell, Jake.”
Jake heard the catch in her voice and it did him in. “Have you touched yourself, baby? Did you use your fingers to take the edge off?”
“No. I only wanted you.”
Her candid reply forced something primitive and savage to well up inside Jake. “You have me, princess.”
Jake spread her legs wider and tasted her pussy. He kissed the tip of her swollen and sensitive clit, thrilling at the way her body began to move against his mouth. As he parted her with his fingers and sank his tongue deep inside her opening, Roni thrust against his face. He knew she was close. He nibbled on her clit, teasing the sensitive bundle of nerves. The sudden burning thought of another man touching and licking Roni tore a growl from his throat. Jake had never been a jealous man, but he knew if any other man dared to take Roni from him he would have gladly gone for his throat.
The need to claim and mark rode him until he found himself moving away from her pussy. He used both hands to grasp the shiny black material of her pants and yanked. The material gave way, exposing the satiny curve of one hip and thigh.
“Jake,” she whimpered.
“Mine,” he said, answering her unspoken question. He put his mouth on her inner thigh, licking and suckling until a small purplish mark appeared.
“As long as I get to do the same,” she said, her voice husky with arousal.
An image of Roni’s blond head between his thighs, nibbling and teasing, sprang to mind. He grinned. “Not a problem, princess.”
Jake began sliding his tongue in and out of her, slowly, building her pleasure by small degrees. He used his thumb to stroke over her clit, teasing and playing. All too quickly Roni screamed and buried her fingers in his hair, anchoring him to her as she rode out her climax.
Several seconds later her hands fell away and Jake stood. Unable to hold back, he wrapped a fist around his cock and squeezed. Roni’s eyes were closed and her lips were parted as she attempted to drag air into her lungs. Jake reached down and cupped her chin. With her gaze once again holding his captive, Jake said, “I need you.”
Roni smiled and stood. As skillfully as a stripper, she bent and pulled off the high heels and peeled away the black plastic clothes, revealing smooth womanly curves. Her seductive movements shredded the last thread of Jake’s control. He pumped his cock, captivated by the tilt of her lips as she padded leisurely toward him. Unable to wait for her to start issuing demands, Jake bent and picked her up, cradling her in his arms.
“Bedroom,” he growled as he headed out of the room.
Roni laughed and wrapped her arms around his neck. “Jake, you’re supposed to let your mistress control the show, remember?”
Jake didn’t feel like smiling. He was too far gone already. As he moved along the dark hall to his bedroom, he said, “My mistress can order me around later, after I’ve gotten my dick inside her for a few good hours first.”
She hugged him tighter. The gentle swells of her tits fueled his need to push his cock deep inside her cunt and stay there for about a decade.
“I’ll spank you later for your disobedience you know,” she warned.
“Deal,” he whispered against her hair.
As he entered the bedroom, the moonlight streaming through the window allowed him to see the bed. He crossed the room and placed her in the center before turning on the lamp on the nightstand. He stood back and took in his fill of her. The black comforter emphasized the golden halo of her hair and smooth ivory skin. Her bare pussy drew him like a moth to flame. Jake leaned forward and kissed the smooth flesh. “Mmm, my pretty little princess.”
“Jake, I need you so badly.”
Her breathless voice, so filled with eagerness, drove him crazy. “I’ve ached for you all week,” he admitted. “Each time you called I was a click away from answering.”
Hurt filled her gaze. “Why didn’t you?”