Page 76 of Remember Me

Kneeling in front of him, I reach up and start unbuttoning his shirt, kissing each new piece of skin revealed to me.

By now, I’ve kissed Jake’s body so many times, but this time? It feels different. It feels more, and I know once we do this, neither of us will be the same again.

He removes his shirt the rest of the way and I lift my arms for him to take off my vest and bra. “You’re so beautiful, Lottie, I could look at you all day, like a masterpiece in a museum.”

I’m taken in by the look of awe and wonder written all over his beautiful face.

Biting my lip, I look up at him, cheeks heating. “Thank you, J, you’re incredible too.” My breath heaves.

I undo the button and fly of his trousers and push them down his legs, where I’m met with his tented boxer briefs and those glorious hockey thighs.

Desperate to touch him, I reach out to pull his boxers down, but his hand grasps my wrist. “If you touch him, baby, this will be over a hell of a lot sooner than we’d both like. Lie back and let me get you ready for me. I need you to be as relaxed as possible.”

Settling against the pillows, Jake hovers over me, brushing his lips against mine, and moves down my body slowly, savoring every inch of me. He pays extra attention to my breasts, kissing, licking, and sucking at my nipples. My fingers run through his hair, and he groans into my skin. He loves it any time I touch his hair.

Once he’s finished worshipping my breasts, he continues his kisses down my body, swirling his tongue around my belly button before reaching the waistband of my shorts.

“Can I take these off?” He’s looking up at me with hooded eyes filled with love and a whole lot of lust.

Seeing me nod, he undoes them, and I lift up to help him pull them down, taking my panties with them. I’ve been naked in front of Jake before, but he looks at me every time like it’s the first—eyes full of wonder as his hands run up and down my thighs, the callouses on his fingers rough against my skin.

Need overtakes me, something I’ve only ever felt with Jake and never on my own. “Jake, touch me.”

“I am touching you, baby. You need me to touch you somewhere else?”

“Yes, please,” I beg.

“Where do you want me to touch you? I need you to say it.” He’s teasing me.

“I ah, uhm,” fumbling with my words, I can’t say the word.

“Say it, Lottie, say where you need my touch.”

“M-my pu-pussy.” Why I struggle to say the word is beyond me, especially with everything we’ve done so far.

“Well, why didn’t you say?” There’s a cheeky grin on his face, and then his thumb is on my clit, and two fingers are inside me.

“Jake,” I gasp out. I feel so full with his fingers, how on earth am I going to be able to take his dick?

“You’re so tight, baby, I need to try and stretch you out a bit.”

With a thumb still on my clit moving in small circles, he scissors his fingers, slowly stretching me so I’ll be ready to take him. Seeing me wince slightly at the sting of it, he leans down and replaces his thumb with his mouth.

I can’t speak, the action’s left me breathless. I love it when his mouth is on me. Especially that time he edged me to within an inch of my life.

The waves are building up inside me, and the pleasure is making its way to the surface. “Jake,” I gasp. “I’m going to come.”

He speeds up and I can hear a wet sound coming from where his fingers are. “That’s it. Let go for me, baby.” He sucks my clit into his mouth, and I scream so loud everyone in the hotel can probably hear me.

Panting as I come down from one of the most intense orgasms I’ve had to date, Jake moves back up my body and kisses me on the lips, letting me taste myself.

“Are you ready?” Biting my lip so hard I’m surprised I don’t draw blood, I nod.

“If it hurts too much or you want to stop, just tell me and I’ll stop. No questions asked, ok?”

“Ok. Jake?”

” Yeah?”