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Not trusting myself to speak, I shook my head and forced my thighs to relax a little. He began to move his hand again, this time the circling grew more forceful and it sent little bolts of tension out.
“Lie down,” he whispered, nudging me back and then his mouth was on one of my nipples again. He dipped his fingers lower and eased one inside of me as his thumb continued its caress. Thoughts scattering, I clung to him and then ran my hands over his skin. Every part of him was hot and, the more he pushed at me, the more I strained toward the release he seemed to be chasing.
But I wanted to touch him. He was leaning over me, so I twisted a little. When he lifted his head, I slid my hand to his boxers then under them. His swift indrawn breath promised me he was as turned on by this as I was. The first stroke of my fingers along his cock was a delight. The skin was hot, tight, and so smooth.
Dampness met my fingers on his tip, so I bit my lip and then began to stroke him. I had a pretty solid idea of how this was supposed to work. From root where the springy hairs tickled my hands to his tip where more dampness leaked then down again.
“Fuck,” Jake said, panting. He eased a second finger into me and then rested his forehead against mine as he began to pet me in earnest. The dip of his fingers stroked in and out even as he applied more pressure to my clit. I was going to come like a bottle rocket, and I tightened my grip. “Faster,” he whispered. “Just like that but faster, babe.”
Then we were both straining, I could taste it in the way he kissed me as I stroked him, feel it in the way he began to thrust against my hand, and experienced it in how I was lifting my hips to grind against his. I was so close, then he let out a little cry and hot jet of splashed against my stomach, then another as he shuddered. His breath was hot against my ear.
He had, but I hadn’t, and I both marveled at his coming apart the way he looked—thank God there was enough light creeping in now to make out the bliss on his face. Then he kissed me, hard and possessive, the brush of his chest against my nipples teased them and he gripped my hair as he began to move his fingers again, swift deliberate strokes demanding all of my attention. But when he curled his fingers and pressed down with his thumb, release burst through me. I was pretty sure I soaked his hand as my cry splintered out and I arched off the bed.
The little shocks eddied out as he teased the too sensitive clit, stopping only at my complaining noise. Then he kissed me again, those little nipping kisses, teasing my mouth open. When he finally eased his hand from between my legs, he lifted his head and smiled. “Good morning.”
It was the most ridiculous thing to say. Laughter bubbled up through me, and I wound my arms around his neck very well aware of the sweat and spunk sticking to both of us. We were so going to need a shower. I even liked having him sprawl over me, the weight was good.
“You okay?” Jake asked, lifting his head.
“I think I’m more than okay.” Still tingling from head to toe, I indulged a whim and ran my fingers through his hair. “You?”
“Oh. Yeah. That was hot…” The compliment warmed me. Still looking at me, he sucked his fingers off and something in me went all low, hot, and soft. “You taste better than I ever imagined…”
“You imagined how I would…?”Seriously?
He kissed me, and I could taste myself on his lips. Never in a million years would I have thought that was sexy, and at the same time, I dug my fingers into his back as I sucked on his tongue. Brushing a kiss to my cheek then down to my ear, he nibbled at the earlobe and the tickling left me squirming.
He laughed. “Frankie, I’ve been jerking off to the thought of you for a really long time. Yes, I imagined how you’d taste, how you’d feel…and I gotta say…”
I held my breath.
“…I really need to work on my imagination. You are so much better than I ever pictured.”
Heat flooded my face. Shyness hit me all over again. We were mostly naked, we’d just gotten each other off, and I still had his jizz on my stomach. Though arguably so did he.
“Hey,” he said, cupping my face. “What is it?”
“Nothing. Everything. I don’t know.”
“Good that you have a handle on that,” he said soberly. Before he could continue, however, Tiddles landed on the side of the bed right at head level. The cat stared at both of us. When we glanced at him, he yowled. “Well, everyone’s critic,” Jake told him, and I couldn’t help it, I burst out laughing.
We clung together, laughing. Eventually, we had to get up. We had to go to school, and we had to shower… As if having the same thought, Jake eased off me, but I didn’t miss the way he gazed at my breasts or how that made me feel. Course, I also wasn’t complaining because I was getting my first real good look at him, and the sweet Adonis belt that dipped down to where his softening cock was still out and his damp…
All at once I realized. “Oh crap.”
“What?” He frowned.
“Your boxers.”
When he glanced down, he laughed and then leaned in to give me another kiss. “I can go commando. My clothes are clean since I changed before I came over last night.”
Commando.
“You’re going to run all day with nothing on under your jeans.”
“Yes, I am,” he said. “And you’re going to know.”
That sent a thrill through me.
