“At first I was pissed at you, but then the hurt took over. I didn’t think I could hurt for a woman again, Roni.” It was nothing short of the truth. It hadn’t been a comfortable realization to know how easily she affected him.
“And now?”
He sat on the edge of the bed and cupped her breast. “I was prepared to come to you. I’d planned to wait until tomorrow morning. I was going to make you breakfast.”
She frowned. “But when I came here you were so angry.”
“I’m still pissed about the bet.” He pinched her nipple, rewarded by her gasp of surprise. “My pride took a hit with that little remark, but I’m not about to let my pride ruin everything.”
She cupped his cheek. “A reasonable, forgiving man. I’m not sure I deserve you.”
Jake reached over and opened the drawer on his end table. He took out a condom and handed it to her. “Show me how deserving you are, princess. Roll the condom on, after you lick my cock like a juicy popsicle.”
Roni turned to her side and patted his thigh. “Stand up for me.”
Her expression, centered completely on his dick, seemed to have the same effect as a lick from her soft, wet tongue. Jake held back the need to pounce on top of her, finesse be damned, and instead got to his feet. “Okay, I’m up.”
Roni stared at him for another few seconds, which felt more like an eternity. After ripping the foil open with quick efficiency, she moved to a kneeling position on the mattress and tucked a lock of hair behind her ear. As she took him into the palms of both her hands, Roni looked up at him with a siren’s smile curving her sweet lips, then dipped her head and slipped his entire length into her mouth and sucked.
Jake let out a hoarse cry of pleasure-filled shock and grabbed fistfuls of Roni’s heavy fall of hair, preventing her retreat. She wrapped her arms around his hips and dug her fingers into his buttocks as she swirled her tongue over and around the bulbous head of his penis.
Jake lost all semblance of control when she moaned and used one talented hand on his balls, fondling and caressing just the way he liked it. He was close, too fucking close. Suddenly she slid her lips off him, releasing his dick with an audible pop. Jake’s legs shook with the effort to keep from stepping forward and fucking the hot haven of her mouth. When gentle fingers deftly rolled the condom down his pulsing shaft, he cursed.
Roni sat back and smiled up him. The naughty smile and the way she licked her lips had sweat gathering on his brow.
“Is that the way you like it, Jake?”
The little witch knew he liked it a whole hell of a lot. “Jesus, baby, I’m so turned on here I can barely remember my own fucking name.” He grabbed her hips and turned her to face away from him. When she tried to wiggle out of his grasp, he held her tighter. “Be still,” he softly commanded. When she relaxed, he pushed at her upper back, urging her to put her face against the mattress. Now her ass stuck up in the air, facing him.
“Such a juicy little butt. I want to fuck it, princess.”
Roni moaned and spread her legs wide. It was all the encouragement he needed. He put one knee on the bed, then the other, until his cock and balls were wedged between her buttocks. Jake nudged her, forcing her thighs wider still. Roni’s legs trembled, the nervous reaction revving him up the way nothing else could. He leaned over and opened the drawer on his nightstand. Jake took out a tube of lubricant and uncapped it before squirting some of the gel onto his index and middle fingers.
“Tell me, princess, has a man ever taken this little ass before?”
Before she could speak, Jake swirled his fingers around her anus, once, twice, then he pushed them inside. Roni groaned and clutched the comforter tighter. “One tried. I…didn’t like it, Jake.”
Jake had to grit his teeth against the fear in her voice. “Easy, little baby, slow and easy.”
To prove she had nothing to fear from him, he pulled his fingers out and only pushed his middle finger in. With little effort, Jake slid past the tight ring of muscles protecting her anus. His other hand moved beneath her body to caress her clit. Roni moaned his name and pres
sed backward. Jake slipped his finger in another inch, until finally he was buried to the last knuckle inside Roni’s tight ass.
“Christ, you make me nuts. I want to pound this ass, princess.”
“That feels so good. Oh, God, Jake.”
Jake pulled his finger free and added a second, stretching the sensitive tissues. He pumped in and out, teasing her at first, before moving faster, harder. He finger-fucked her tightest hole and plied her clit at the same time. She moved her hips, forcing his fingers deeper than before, and Jake cursed.
“Mmm, you want it harder now, baby? You want my dick filling this little hole?”
Roni shook her head and pressed her face into the mattress, as if unable to give into her own forbidden needs.
With his other hand, Jake took her clit between his finger and thumb, then squeezed hard enough to coax a moan from her. She moved against his hand as he pumped the little bud.
“Who am I, Roni?” Jake growled. “Tell me.” He needed to hear her acceptance. He’d never had a desire to gain a woman’s complete trust. Something about Roni tugged at the animal in him. He suspected she’d always push him to his limits.
“Please, just fuck me, Jake.”