Blinding pleasure that swells inside of me, taking me higher as he begins to move, riding me with a firm, but easy rhythm that winds the tension inside even tighter.
“Oh yes, yes,” I pant as he cups my ass in one hand, pulling me even closer as he glides forward the next time, hitting that place deep inside that only Jake has ever found.
“You feel so good.” He kisses my forehead, my cheek, my lips as he begins to move faster. “So fucking good. God, baby, I missed you. I’ve missed being inside you, feeling you so tight on my cock.”
“Oh please, yes,” I beg, bucking into him as I continue the climb. Higher, higher, until there’s no air to breathe and no solid ground and I have no choice but to fall.
I call Jake’s name as I come, my body locking down around his cock as bliss fires through me, burning away the memory of any man but him.
I cling to him as he fucks me deeper, faster, and when he finally comes with a rough groan and a sharp thrust forward, his cock jerks so hard inside me that it sets off another wave of pleasure, softer, gentler, but still intense enough to make my vision blur.
It’s a long time before I can focus on anything but how good he feels on top of me, but when he starts to pull away, I recover enough to say, “No. Stay. Here. Inside,” and press a kiss to his neck.
Jake props up on his forearms, grinning down at me. “You still don’t have your words. I must have done a good job.”
“Super good.” I return his lazy smile, so happy I’m pretty sure I can’t get any happier until he says in a soft, heart-melting voice, “I still love you, Naomi,” and proves me wrong.
Tears sting into my eyes. “Me, too. I never stopped. Even when I was in love with someone else. Is that…crazy?”
Jake shakes his head. “No. I… I felt the same way. I was over you and starting a new life with a woman I loved, but I never stopped caring about you.” He brushes a strand of hair from my sweat damp forehead. “I guess some things you can’t stop, no matter how hard you try.”
“I could never stop loving you,” I say honestly. “You’re a part of me. You’re in my blood, Hansen.”
“Same,” he whispers, sending the tears in my eyes spilling over. “So don’t cry, baby. It makes me sad.”
“But it’s a happy cry,” I say with a laugh followed closely by a sniff.
Jake wipes the tears from my cheeks with gentle thumbs and a sweet smile. “I never understood the happy cry.”
“That’s because you’re a guy.”
Jake grunts. “I am a guy. I also apparently have no self-control. Forgive me for not waiting those two weeks we agreed on?”
I arch a wry brow and deadpan, “I think I can find it in my heart.”
He grins. “Awful nice of you.”
“I’m a nice girl.” I hook my ankles at the small of his back and roll my hips in a slow, wicked circle. I’m so very glad he’s still inside me and I never ever want him to leave
His breath catches and his cock twitches.
“You are a nice girl,” he rumbles low in his throat. “But your body makes me want to do bad things.”
“Oh, yeah? Like what?” I tease.
“Like stay here the rest of the afternoon making love to you without anything between us,” he says, biting his bottom lip before he adds, “You feel so damned incredible. Bare and under me.”
I swallow hard. “Your dirty talk has…really improved. And like I said before, I’m on the pill. We don’t need condoms, so…”
“So I’m free to fuck you until I’m hard again and you come on my cock at least one more time?”
I nod, already losing my words again. “Oh. Yes. Please.”
He bends to kiss my throat, sending a thrill shooting through me all the way to my fingertips. “And then I’ll take you home and make you dinner,” he says, kissing me with the words. “And then I’ll make love to you again, until we’re both so sore we can’t move, and you have no choice but to spend the night in my bed. In little spoon position. Just how I like you.”
I capture his face, urging his mouth away from skin, back far enough that I can lock eyes with him as I whisper from the bottom of my heart, “That sounds like the best night ever. For real.”
Jake’s expression softens. “It really does. Doesn’t it?”
“Yes,” I say, and then I kiss him, and we stop talking and get back to making each other moan and sigh and feel oh-so-good.
It’s one of the things we’re best at and as he takes me to the edge again, I vow to keep him up until at least midnight.