“Baby,” he groaned, “you smell so fucking good.”
“Naked,” I whimpered, “we need to be naked. I want you.”
Jake pushed himself up and off the bed in one fluid motion, his muscles rippling as he pulled off his shirt, jeans, boxers and socks. I got caught up in watching for a few seconds before I realized I needed to be taking my own clothes off. In short order I had my dress and my bra off, both of which Jake took and placed on one of the easy chairs that sat against the wall. He halted me when I moved to take off my underwear.
His eyes glittered as ran his gaze up and down my body. “That’s my job,” he said, his expression playful as he got back onto the bed and settled between my legs.
I’d never believed I would like oral sex, but the night before Jake had completely obliterated that notion. Knowing what he could do with his mouth meant I was looking forward to every moment of what was to come. I thought he would remove my underwear right away, but he didn’t. Instead he leaned in and inhaled before feathering several soft kisses on me through the hot pink lace.
“Amber’s Allure,” he murmured.
“Huh?”
He looked up at me and grinned devilishly. “It’s my very favorite fragrance and I know it’s going to be a lifetime addiction. I can’t even explain how good you smell to me, baby.”
“Good?” I asked.
“The best,” he answered. “Everything about you drives me so crazy. I waited all day to be back in this position. You’re all I think about.”
“I can say the same,” I whisper-sighed as he rolled his tongue against me through the lace.
The little bit of lace between his tongue and my wet sex made me feel hot and desperate for skin on skin. Jake cupped the back of my thighs as he pressed his tongue against me more firmly. My breath started coming in ragged gusts as he licked me through the lace.
“Jake,” I whimpered. “More. Please.”
He growled and flicked his tongue faster a half dozen times before he stopped and looked up at me.
“Hold the lace to the side,” he rasped.
The moment I did as he instructed his mouth was against my most sensitive flesh. Pleasure raced through my veins at warp speed. I arched my back and shamelessly ground myself against his mouth as he fluttered his tongue against my clit. When I was right on the cusp of coming he moved his tongue down and thrust it inside of me, wiggling it in a way that made my breath catch.
“Jake!” I wailed. “Too good, too good, it’s too good.”
My reaction caused him to groan, a sound I felt deep inside. He lifted, his eyes meeting mine as he let go of one of my thighs and placed his hand between my legs. “Play with your nipples while I suck your clit and fuck you with my fingers,” he commanded.
I was nothing but pure sensation as he slowly pushed his middle finger inside of me. “Still so fucking tight.”
I clenched against his finger with my inner muscles as I played with my nipples and enjoyed the heat of his breath against my sex. When he covered my clit with his mouth and started rolling it against his tongue, I cried out for more. He answered by pulling his finger out before sliding it back in with another one. The sound of how wet I was should have been mortifying but it wasn’t. My body only had that kind of reaction to Jake and I loved every amazing second of it.
He picked up the speed with which he thrust his fingers in and out of me at the same time he doubled down on my clit. The sensation was too much. I pulled at my nipples harder as I arched my back and screamed as I started coming against his mouth and fingers.
The orgasm was still going when he reared up over me and turned me over onto my hands and knees. My hands skidded across the comforter seeking purchase. I’d just managed to grip it in either hand when he positioned his cock against my entrance and pushed inside with one hard thrust.
I gripped the comforter so hard I was sure I might’ve been shredding it, not that I cared. Jake held onto my hips and worked me back and forth on his rigid length with speed.
“So fucking deep,” he growled from above me. “Perfect little pussy, so tight and hot. I love watching my cock disappear inside you, love the way your little pussy lips grip my dick when I pull out.”
He fucked me relentlessly, my body his playground as he stroked me inside and out just right. I came again, then again, my throat growing hoarse from screaming his name. Still, he didn’t stop. Instead he flipped me over onto my back and came up over me, his cock sliding back inside of me like it never wanted to be anywhere else. I dug my nails into his ass as he thrust into me again and again, my head rolling back and forth against the pillow as he worked me over. He was a man possessed, his only objective to make me come as many times as he could.