One of his hands stayed in my panties while the other one slid swiftly up my spine, into my hair to cup the back of my head as he groaned, “Fuck, baby.”
At this indication he much liked what I was doing, I kept pulling at his nipple with my mouth as I slid my hand down his chest to his stomach and lightly explored the ridges there.
These ridges were fascinating.
Utterly.
His hand fisted in my hair.
He liked that too.
I switched ni**les and hands, now my right hand was engaged and I trailed it lower, sweeping it across the edge of the waistband of his workout pants.
He slightly lifted his hips.
I knew what that meant and he’d rolled to give me access to all of him, it wouldn’t be right if I didn’t give him what he wanted when he wanted it like he did for me.
So I directly slid my hand into his pants and curved my fingers tight around his thick, rigid cock.
“Fuck, baby,” he groaned again, deeper this time, his hand in my panties going out so he could wrap his arm tight around me.
I lifted my head to look at him and said softly, “I like exploring your body, Jake.”
His voice was gruff when he replied, “I like you exploring my body, Josie.”
This made me extremely happy.
“It pleases me that I please you,” I whispered.
“Honey, this hair all over me,”—his hand twisted gently in my hair—“that soft nightie, your pretty face, your fantastic f**kin’ mouth, your hand, no way you couldn’t please me.”
That meant so much, I kissed his nipple, slid up and kissed his chest, up and I kissed the base of his throat and up where I kissed his jaw before I moved my lips to his.
That was when I stroked with my right hand.
“Jesus,” he grunted, his eyes closing, his h*ps bucking under my hand.
“I want to give you everything,” I told him quietly on another stroke.
His eyes opened and captured mine.
“You’re doin’ a pretty good job of that, Slick,” he told me, his hand in my hair sliding out, down my neck, in over my chest and then down where it cupped my breast.
My lips against his parted and I stroked him again.
“You gonna let me give you everything too?” he asked.
I was.
Absolutely.
“Yes,” I breathed.
His thumb slid across my nipple over the silk of my nightie. I stroked him again and pressed my h*ps into my hand working between us.
His hand moved down, in my nightie and up and I had it back at my breast, cupping it, his thumb abrading my nipple.
Oh yes.
I stroked again and rubbed against him.
“How hot are you from workin’ me?” he asked, his lips moving against mine.
I stroked again, my breathing escalated, and didn’t answer.
“How hot are you, baby?” he pressed.
“Very,” I breathed.
“Very?” he queried.
“Yes.”
As I stroked him again, his arm that was around me moved down so his hand could delve back into my panties were it cupped my bottom just as his hand slid away from my breast, down, in the front of my panties and straight in. His rough finger glided tight over my cl*t then slid right inside me.
My breath hitched then I bit my lip, biting his as it was right there and he made another low noise that rumbled up his chest as his finger started moving in and out.
“You’re right,” he said, his voice now hoarse. “You’re very hot.”
My hand started stroking faster, my fist tighter, the only pauses being when I reached the top and circled his silken head with my thumb before pumping him again. I slid my nose down his and panted as I rocked my h*ps into his hand.
“You gonna kiss me or just tease me with that mouth?” Jake asked.
“I don’t…” I stroked faster as my h*ps rocked harder when his thumb hit my clit. “I don’t think I can kiss you, darling.”
His hand moved, his finger going out, two fingers going in and his thumb pressed in and circled.
A sharp noise escaped my lips and I stroked harder as his hand at my behind gripped tight.
“Much as I like it, you’re gonna have to quit, Josie. What you’re doin’ is magic but this is gonna be over way f**kin’ soon if you don’t.”
I most assuredly didn’t want it to be over so I slid my hand up and rolled the head with my thumb as he kept at me with his fingers and I rocked into it.
I loved what he was giving me, I loved having him right there with me, but suddenly I needed more.
“I want you inside me.”
Jake moved his hand out of the back of my panties, up my spine and curled his fingers around my neck, trapping my hair under them, his thumb firm at my jaw before he said, “Gonna take you there with my fingers.”
All right, well…that sounded good too.
“Okay,” I panted.
“Then gonna eat you and take you there again.”
Oh my.
That sounded better.
“Okay,” I repeated on a shallow breath.
“Then you’re gonna suck me.”
Oh my.
Oh yes.
Oh God.
That sounded the best.
“Okay,” I gasped, rocking fast as his thumb pressed deeper and circled harder.
“Then I’m gonna f**k you.”
“Jake.” I was still gasping because I was close. Oh so close. So tremendously, astounding, amazingly close.
“That okay?” he asked.
“Yes,” I managed to breathe out and then my head would have shot back if his hand wasn’t at my neck, keeping me where he could see me as I cried out, grinding into his hand, tightening mine around his cock. Everything ceased to exist but my body straddling Jake’s big one, his hand between my legs, his lips brushing mine, his fingers curled around my neck, and the sensations he gave me washing through me.
When it left me, he let me rest my forehead in his neck as he kept his hand at jaw, took the pressure off my cl*t and his fingers glided gently through the wet folds between my legs.
“You good?” he asked softly.
“Oh yes,” I answered quietly, remembering what my hand was curled around and again circling the head with my thumb.
He slid his hand from between my legs, over my hip so it could again cup my behind.
“You want some coffee before I go down on you?”
He knew I needed coffee.
So thoughtful.
So wonderful.
However.
“If you leave this bed, I’ll be very put out.”
His body shook under mine and I heard the humor in his voice when he said, “Unlatch, baby, and roll. Woke up with a taste for my woman’s pu**y, now it’s ready for me, I’m hungry.”