Page 37 of Wrong For You


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“W-wow,” I pant. “You’re really good at this.”

“You shouldn’t doubt me,” he rasps into my slit.

The ebb and flow have me delirious, desperation sinking its claws into my need. “K-keep going.”

“I will,” Jake taunts. “If you tell me what you want. Be specific.”

“Make me come. I want to come,” I blurt. Modesty fled after he put his mouth on me.

“That’s what I want too.”

I shiver as his lips return to my slippery center. He slides a finger into me, my inner walls clenching around that thick intrusion. Pressure doubles and coils faster with each pump from his swirling digit. My hunger spirals and expands until I’m filled with passion.

“S-shit, oh, oh. Holy, my goshhhhh.” The babble spills like a waterfall from my gaping lips.

“That’s right, Pitch. Let me hear you.”

I tip my face skyward and let out a muffled wail. “Yesssssss.”

“Taste too fucking sweet.” The guttural words are spoken against my folds.

I tremble at the filth dripping off his tongue. “More.”

As if satisfying my earlier curiosity, his teeth gently bite into a fleshy spot on my leg. “Ask nice.”

“Please,” I gasp.

His answer is a second finger gliding in with the first. The two curl to hit a sacred spot that makes me quiver. I press a cool palm against the blazing heat streaking across my face. There’s a fever raging inside of me. Only Jake can extinguish the flames.

I peer at him from my sloped distortion and get lightheaded. Jake’s nose, mouth, and chin are buried in my lady business. He moans as if I’m a delicacy. From the way he’s devouring me, I’m likely to believe it.

The visual shoots a fierce craving into my bloodstream. I feel consumed, and sexy. Powerful. It doesn’t escape my notice that Jake of all people is the one inspiring these thoughts. Now isn’t the moment to obsess over details.

Especially when his mouth clamps onto my clit with suction to make my vocal cords hoarse.

“Harder,” I beg.

His chuckle is seductive. “Greedy girl.”

But he complies. The coarse rub from his stubble is a friction I didn’t know I was missing. My hips move with an agenda of their own, chasing the relief just beyond my grasp.

“There. Right there,” I cry.

Jake sucks my clit between his lips, the storm brewing bigger with each pull, until I’m thrust into the abyss. The force chatters my teeth. I’m barely aware that I’m spasming in his hold as he continues his onslaught. His insistence doesn’t relent even though I’m hurtling over the cliff into floating bliss. I’m suspended for several seconds—or maybe minutes. All I know is that the relief is unlike anything I’ve experienced. He claims the release from me until I’m drained.

And true to his words, I see stars dancing in my vision.

My body is the consistency of properly pleasured goop. This man has earned the impressive title I bestowed upon him. I’m lost to the aftershocks while Jake dips his wet fingers into his mouth.

“You taste better than I imagined. So. Fucking. Sweet.” Each word is punctuated by a thorough lick across his joined digits.

I whimper at the sight. “You’re dirty.”

Jake swipes at his damp mouth and chin. “Only ‘cause you made me so.”

There’s no denying my involvement. The evidence still glistens on his face. Maybe I should be ashamed, but he’s wearing my release like a badge of honor. It sends a thrill through my slack limbs.

“Uh-huh,” I mumble mutely. I’ve barely recovered from the best orgasm of my life when he returns to his spot on the couch.

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