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There was that glint in his eye again, that had heat curling in my belly before he even spoke. “Come over here.”
I did as I was told, loving the way his eyes followed me around the table. He pushed his chair back from the table and dragged me so I was standing in front of him. The look in his eyes as they roved over my body seemed to suck all the air from the room. I couldn’t breathe. Without a word, he reached up and hooked a finger under the right strap of my negligee, pulling it down enough to reveal my breast.
As though he was hypnotized, he cupped it gently, tracing my areola with his thumb before rubbing my nipple. I felt the sensation deep in my core, even though his touch was barely a whisper. He raised his eyes to mine and leaned forward, squeezing my tit and running his tongue over the taut peak.
Just the fact that I knew all the things that tongue could do to me had me shifting restlessly. He smiled. He knew exactly what he was doing. His eyes never leaving my face, his tongue staying at my boob, he reached up and pulled down the strap from my other shoulder. I buried my fingers in his hair and whimpered softly when he took one breast in his mouth and sucked, while squeezing the other. Tendrils of heat drifted into my center and my breathing turned heavy.
He switched around, tonguing my second nipple while playing with the first with his rough fingers.
“Lean back a little.”
I did, placing my palms flat on the table behind me for balance as he slowly raised the hem of my negligee up and over my hips. Always with his eyes on my face as he leaned in and flicked his tongue over my clit. There was no mistaking the pleasure that fluttered across his face when he tasted me and holy fuck, that turned me on even more. It was like I was the most delicious morsel he’d ever tasted, and he couldn’t get enough of me.
Driven by instinct, I tried pushing my hips against him as the heat built inside me, but he put a stop to that by winding his arm around my waist, anchoring me in place. He pulled back just enough to toy with my clit with two of his fingers, pushing them inside me, then gliding them over the sensitive nub. Oh god, this could go on for hours, or he could finish me off in three seconds. With his arm so tightly around my waist I couldn’t move, there was nothing I could do to push him to go faster, except beg him to give me the release I craved. So that’s what I did.
“Please, Jake. Please let me come.” I was sobbing. It was pathetic. I didn’t care.
There was that unholy glint in his eye again, and he leaned back in, pushed a finger inside me, then a second one, and flicked his tongue against my clit, hard and fast. I broke immediately, reaching up, digging my fingers into his shoulders, trying to push away from the intensity of the pleasure. It was so good it was almost painful, but he held me there, working his tongue over me until I was spent.
Dragging in air, I wrapped my arms around his shoulders and rested my cheek on the top of his head. Placing a gentle kiss between my breasts, over my galloping heart, he held me while I recovered.
When I could move again, I sank to my knees between his legs, running my hand over the bulge in his shorts. “I want you to do something for me.”
He raised an amused eyebrow. “Isn’t that something I usually say to you?” I didn’t answer, just pulled his briefs down, shuffling forward and wrapping my hand around his cock. Flicking my tongue over the tip, I said, “I want you to film me. I want to know what I look like when I’m swallowing your cock.” On the words, I took him into my mouth, delighted by the sharp intake of his breath.
With his cock still in my mouth, he somehow managed to retrieve his phone from the table and press record. I gazed straight into the lens of the camera as I ran my tongue up his length. “I love this, you know.”
“Yeah?” His voice was thick, guttural.
A sinful smile played around my lips and I licked him again. “Yeah. I love to feel your cock, all hard and hot in my mouth. To taste your precum on my tongue.” I punctuated the words by flicking my tongue across the tip a few times, smiling again when he grunted. Stroking his length with my tight fist, sucking on the head, running my tongue around it, swallowing the precum. “Mmm. How do I look?”
He looked at the screen on his phone. “Fucking amazing.” His eyes were slate gray and glittering with need. “You wanna know something, though?”
“What’s that?”
“I love it when you suck on my cock, but I love it even more when you fucking come all over it.” He threw the phone back on the table and hauled me up, shoved my negligee up to my hips and dragged me into his lap, so I was straddling him as he shoved into me. It all happened so fast I’d barely had time to register, but the feeling of him pushing into me and my body stretching to accommodate his girth had me moaning.
With his fingers buried in my hair, he pulled me forward and kissed me hungrily. I rocked my hips, softly at first, hoping to make it last, to drag out the pleasure, but it felt too fucking good and all my plans went out the window. My body took over and I closed my eyes, let my head fall back, felt Jake’s lips hot on my neck as I gripped his shoulders and rode him to orgasm, fast and hard. He came with me, his whole body jerking in release at the same time as mine.
* * *
“Yeah, no, I’m not watching that.”
I was standing in the middle of Jake’s living room, scrolling through movie options on his big screen television. “Hey now, you said I could choose, and this is my choice.”
“For fuck’s sake, Emma, you think I’m going to sit through six hours of Pride and fucking Prejudice?”
“It’s still pouring rain outside, what else are we going to do?”
“I can think of a few things.”
“I’m sure you can. Most of which we’ve already done.”
He put his feet up on the coffee table and clasped his hands behind his head, his eyes roving over me. “You can’t really think that, surely.”
I grinned at him, tying the midnight blue silk robe tighter around my waist. “Okay, how’s this. Compromise. We’ll watch the Keira Knightly version, that’s shorter, then you can fuck me here on the couch, straight afterwards.”
“That’s not a compromise. I’ll be doing that anyway.”
