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“What are you doing?” I ask with a gasp.
“Shh.” He leans forward, his mouth molding to my shoulder, his teeth digging in. Jake’s hand slowly crawls down my belly until it breaches my panties, and he dips in a finger, making me suck in a deep breath. “I think dessert should be had before the main course, wouldn’t you agree?”
I nod eagerly. How can I not?
“What’s your favorite dessert?” I ask.
His eyes find mine, and the playfulness sparkling in them is intoxicating.
“You,” he replies before he drops to his knees in front of me and removes my panties with his teeth while his hand continues to toy with me.
When my panties reach my knees, he moves in, his fingers halting, and kisses me where my slit starts. He does it once, twice, three times before he slides his tongue up to my clit and sucks. I yelp in surprise and grab onto him. Chuckling, he continues his torture, the sensation pushing me toward that wonderful feeling. My head falls back and hits the wall as his mouth works overtime, making me come in what seems like only a minute.
I have never come so hard and fast in my life.
Just a few licks, fingers inside pumping nice and fast, and I am putty in his hands.
How have I missed out on this my whole life?
The problem is, now it’s all I want.
All I dream about.
When he’s done, he stands, pulls up my panties, and leans into my ear. “Get dressed. We’re late.” Pressing a kiss to my neck, he steps back, leaving me breathless as I manage to dress and make myself decent somehow. I’m buzzing from head to toe with every move I make.
He watches the whole time until I slide on a pair of heels. When I reach for my bag, he shakes his head.
“You won’t need it.”
“My phone,” I say.
“You won’t need that either.” I want to argue with him, but I don’t. Instead, I listen and follow him out. Once I lock the door behind me, he takes the keys and slides them into his pocket as we make our way to his Porsche. He opens the door, letting me in before he goes to the driver’s side.
“Your driver not with you tonight?”
“He wasn’t invited.”
“I thought he went everywhere you went.”
“Not tonight.” He starts the car and pulls out.
“Where is it that we are going?”
“An anniversary party.”
“I got that. Do you know them well?”
His fingers drum on the steering wheel before he says, “You could say that.”
“Okaaay.” It’s all I can think to say.
He smirks but says nothing more as we continue to drive. His phone rings and he mutes it, ignoring the call before he comes to a stop outside a brownstone. The house is marvelous—actually, that word doesn’t describe it well enough, it’s incredible. I personally think all brownstones are amazing, as they have that older vibe yet modern feel to them.
Someone opens Jake’s door. “Sir, I’ll park for you.”
Jake gets out and comes around to my side, opening my door and taking my hand as I slide out of the vehicle.
“Are you sure what I’m wearing is okay? They have valet,” I ask, concern now etching in my voice.
