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But she completely ignores my stern tone, temptingly pouting. The most beautiful thing I’ve ever seen in my life, with her abused mouth, the tears and spit still wet on her face, her disheveled air, and that wild, wicked glint in her eyes. All of it combined with the fucking luscious body I’ve been waiting way too long to taste.
I shake my head in derision, my lips curving up.
“It’s my fucking turn to feed, greedy girl.”
Jasmine lets out a whimpered moan, and I fall on her, picking her up and laying her on my huge ass, California king size bed. Fit for a fucking queen.
Seven
Jasmine
Jake lays me down on his immense mattress with my ass close to the edge, and drapes my thick thighs over his gigantic shoulders. And in that moment, I have a bout of self-consciousness. What the hell are you doing, Jasmine Kane?! You literally never saw this man in your life before yesterday! And he was your dad’s friend growing up, for God’s sake! You’re fucking naked! Spread out like some freaking…
“Babe.”
Jake’s voice is deep and laced with warmth, immediately capturing my attention. When my gaze drifts to his, he holds it and doesn’t let go.
“Whatever the fuck you’re thinking isn’t true. You and me? We’re right. This, whatever the fuck is happening between us? That’s the truth.”
He presses soft, lingering kisses inside my thighs, working his way to the apex of my legs. Making my worries fade with each press of his full lips, each swipe of his magical tongue.
“You’re giving yourself to me freely.” More sensual kisses. “I fucking want you more than my next breath. More than anything. Ever.” More maddening licks and sensual bites. “You’re fucking mine and I’m keeping you. Never fucking letting you go. Hear?”
I can only nod. Lips parted, my breathing heavy, heart beating a mile a minute, pussy and clit throbbing to a wild rhythm. This man fucking owns me, body and heart. And that’s all at once terrifying and beautiful. It’s like I’ve found my haven. After a lifetime of ups and downs, comings and goings. I feel anchored at last. The tug at my heartstrings at the vision of this titan, on his knees between my legs, worshiping my body, is so intense I feel another tear roll down my cheek.
“Shhh, no more tears, baby. I just want you to feel.”
He locks the crease between my plump pussy and thigh, pulling a loud moan from my abused lips. My throat is still deliciously tingling with a mixture of faint pain and throbbing sensation. The ghost of the presence of his big dick imprinted into my flesh. Our eyes stay locked together for a beat before I nod, instantly feeling my shoulders relax. Jake spreads my pussy lips open with his thick thumbs and the feel of his fucking starved gaze, the pressure of his fingers, his breath on my exposed, drenched flesh, all of it sends me into a maelstrom of sensations, and my head loss back, my elbows still planted on the mattress. Hats when I feel the sting of a slap on my clit! My eyelids fly open and I meet Jake’s fucking feral charcoal eyes glinting in the semi-darkness like a predator’s.
“You fucking look at me when I fucking feed on you,” he literally growls, sending an electric jolt to my clit.
When I just stay there staring, he pinches my fleshy outer lips between two calloused fingers hard enough to make the pressure build intolerably. Fuck, it’s so fucking good. And the hint of pain just at the edge of my desire and pleasure only heightens my sensations. Jake keeps staring at me, fucking feeding on everything passing through my face, my moans, pleas, and writhing. He keeps my pussy lips pinched together and rubs them against each other. Oh My God! I’ve never felt anything like this. No one has ever played with my body in such a nasty and wonderful way. My ass lifts off the bed. Pressure is building almost unbearably. The friction on my clit just enough to build an orgasm I sense will be shattering, the indirect contact frustratingly efficient. The mixture between pleasure and need for me makes me raise my hips from the bed, my pelvis pushing against Jake’s hand. His fucking handsome face breaks into a rascal grin that sends even more prickling sparks all over my body, but I comply to his instructions and fight to keep my eyes open and on him.
“Good fucking girl,’ he purrs against my cunt before delving a long, thick, talented to guess between my folds.
And I think I die a little. Jake O’Malley fucking licks, sucks, loudly slurps, sensually grazes, pinches, and finger fucks my pussy like that’s his sole mission in life. His noisy groans send vibrations through my flesh. He hums like he’s having the meal of his life and I can’t even fathom how good this feels, how right.
“Fuck, baby… It feels so fucking good,” I moan loudly, fingers threaded through his thick locks.
Jake raises his feral gaze to meet my eyes. His entire lower face glistens with my juices. The neatly trimmed mustache and beard that rub so deliciously against my flesh. His full, sculpted lips… fuck, he’s beautiful. The grin that crooks one side of his mouth is fucking cocky, almost cruel as he intently watches me, sucking up every single one of my noises, movements, and expressions. Fucking me with his thick, long fingers deep inside my channel, the lewd, wet noises intensifying my pleasure. And when he adds a come hither motion, I’m fucking done for.
“You fucking like that, pretty girl? Dirty, dirty girl. You’remyfucking dirty girl.”
I nod frantically and the blinding smile blossoms on his handsome, rugged features.
“You wanna fucking come for daddy, bad girl?”
I nod again, and he fucking pinches my clit.
“Fucking words, greedy girl.”
“Yes, please, daddy.” I moan and whimper. “I wanna come.” More loud exhales. “So bad… please.”
The gleam in his eyes is Savage when Jake replies, “then fucking come for me.”
With his hooked fingers, he presses a spot against my upper inner walls and it’s as if a tsunami takes over my body. I shake and jerk. Pussy contracting around his fingers. My hips lifting off the bed of their own volition. My loud cries of pleasure seem to resonate from somewhere far from the realm of my half-crazed consciousness. And I feel myself spurting wetness like never in my life.
“That’s it, baby,” Jake grunts, alternating between praising me, sucking on my clit, lapping at my overflowing juices. His fingers never ceasing their magic.
