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Shaking those bad thoughts from my head, I start nibbling on Jake’s ear before using my tongue on the lobe. He shudders. I know all his weaknesses and I’m going to enjoy getting reacquainted with them.
Licking down his neck and back up along his jaw, I seal our mouths together in a kiss of pure heat. Our tongues tangle, and the more I taste him, the more aroused my body is becoming. I can’t stay still as I wiggle against him. His hands grip tightly on my bottom, and lowering me slightly, he rocks his bulge against my core.
He’s taken over the kiss, and it feels like he can’t get enough of me. I know the feeling.
Breaking from his wet kiss, I’m panting. “I want you to fuck me, hot, hard,” I nibble on his lobe, making him hard, “and fast against the kitchen wall.”
He pauses, and when our eyes meet he loses it.
Turning with me in his arms, he pushes me up against the wall and devours my mouth as he crushes his body against mine. I feel as though my body is about to combust with the excitement running through me, and the desperation I have to feel his cock sliding inside me.
I moan as Jake’s hand presses against one breast before moving on to my other.
“I need to touch you,” he breathes against my neck.
Without taking my shirt off, he scrunches it up over my chest in seconds, my breasts bared to his touch. He holds me against the wall with his lower body and uses his hands to squeeze and pinch my nipples. My breasts aren’t the smallest so Jake has more than a mouthful when he dips his head and starts to tongue one of my erect nipples, massaging it against the roof of his mouth.
Needing to touch him, I run my hands over his shoulders and pull his tee shirt up and over his head
, tossing it somewhere behind him.
“Jake, don’t stop,” I beg.
“I can’t. God, I need to be inside you.” His hand starts to rub between my legs while he tries to get inside my jeans. My button and zipper fly open, and his fingers slip inside, creating havoc against my wet heat, the place I want him most. But I don’t want to come like this. I want him buried deep.
“Get inside me, Jake. Now!”
He growls, and after a bit of maneuvering I have one leg out of my jeans and panties and he’s shoved his jeans and shorts down past his hips. Within seconds, he thrusts inside. Our groans are lost in each other’s mouths as Jake ravishes mine with his tongue, teeth and lips. I’m clawing his shoulders unable to get enough of him. He’s taking my mouth as hard as he’s taking my core, claiming me with his love.
His fingers start to roll and pinch one of my nipples as he presses against my breast. On each thrust inside, he hits my sweet spot, and the hairs on his groin tickle my clit. “I’m so close,” I moan against his ear.
“I’m there, babe,” he hisses between clenched teeth.
That’s when we both momentarily freeze—not because we’re hanging on the edge of our orgasm but because we can hear a car pull up outside.
Oh God, no!
“Don’t . . .”
He thrusts deep inside me and groans into my neck as I feel him coming, setting off my orgasm. I’m grinding on him as my walls massage along his hard dick in pure pleasure. I never want it to end when the slamming of a car door breaks into my passion-induced haze.
“God, babe. I’m sorry, but I need to pull out and get my jeans up to intercept whoever is outside because nobody gets to fuckin’ see you like this.”
As Jake starts to retreat, I tighten my legs and clamp down on his cock. Tiny tremors run back and forth in my core along his hardening dick, which just prolongs my pleasure.
He groans, but manages to withdraw from me. I look down to watch—because I want to get a look at his dick—as a string of cum keeps us connected before he puts me on my feet, breaking the connection.
Scrambling back into his jeans, he grabs his shirt from the floor and shoves it between my legs. With a quick wipe he tosses the shirt into his toolbox and quickly yanks my panties and jeans up my legs at the same time that I straighten my bra and shirt.
“Jake?”
“It’s Justin,” Jake whispers to me before shouting, “We’re in here. Just give me a second.”
Jake walks toward his toolbox, while I pretend to be interested in the new countertop that Jake fitted today.
Justin appears in the archway, and looks between the two of us before grinning. “I guess I have bad timing.”
I feel my face heat as Jake returns Justin’s grin.
