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I nod automatically. The slick heat between my legs can’t be ignored. My thighs rub together in a weak attempt to ease the ache.
“Show me, Pitch.” He still hasn’t abandoned his post in my doorway. His knuckles are white where he grips the frame.
While my cheeks burn, I spread to show him the slippery evidence hidden within my slit. “See?”
His head shakes in outright refusal. “Touch yourself. I want to see your fingers drip for me.”
I gulp at the dryness sticking to my throat. The naughty request dangles in the space separating us. This smutty territory is uncharted for me, but I’m realizing my kinks align with his. That doesn’t mean nerves don’t tremble my hand as I swipe through my center. Air stutters from me when Jake bites his fist. When I pause to reveal the proof, my digits glisten in the dim lighting.
That’s what it takes to set him into motion. He stalks across the room, shucking his clothes along the way. I’m caught in a trance as he reaches over his shoulder to rip off his shirt in a fluid motion. A feral noise wrenches from him as he drops his pants and boxers in one downward sweep. Before I can admire Jake’s impressive cock, he crashes to his knees between my splayed thighs.
He holds my wrist with a tenderness that contradicts his savage appearance. I watch in stunned fascination as he brings my wet fingers to his mouth. My unblinking gaze doesn’t stray from his while he licks me clean. But the dedicated man doesn’t quit there. Jake sucks my two digits between his lips to complete the task. His tongue swirls around my knuckles with the utmost care. I squirm when the heatwave becomes too humid to remain upright. It’s difficult to inhale through the haze. If a girl can expire from sexual excitement, I might be approaching the end of my line.
After a more thorough job than a power washer, he pops me free from his mouth. “Damn, I’ve missed you.”
Before I can question him, he has my knees bent over his shoulders and his tongue buried in my pussy. A squeak of shock escapes me as I collapse flat onto the bed. Jake takes advantage of the change in position and shoves his face deeper into my center. His stubble scratches my inner thighs and the friction is electric.
I’m rendered immobile under his determined feasting. Static buzzes in my ears when he growls like I’m his first decent meal in weeks. Any fool who dares to interrupt him is likely to be maimed. Pleasure floods me under the relentless onslaught. The knowledge that he gets this untamed while eating me is a heady experience, especially when he lashes at my clit.
My fingers blindly search for purchase and thread into his hair. I use the grip as an anchor to grind myself closer. Tingles begin to spread and stars speckle my vision. The crest appears in the distance like a taunt. One or two accurate swipes and I’ll detonate.
Jake’s eyes are a bit crazed when he rips himself away from me. “I want you to come on my cock.”
“Okay,” I readily agree while propping myself on a wobbly arm. The promise of an orgasm still quivers below the belt.
“Do you wanna know what’s kept me awake at night these past several weeks?” He sounds breathless and exhilarated while moving to hover above me.
My fuzzy brain struggles to process his meaning. The challenge of that task triples with his woodsy scent and domineering presence looming inches from my face. “Um, sure.”
Jake crashes our lips together. A pungent tang assaults me, but it’s not totally unpleasant. His urgency doesn’t allow me to focus on tasting myself for more than two seconds. Before I can swallow, his tongue is plundering my mouth. Our individual flavors blend into a unique concoction that makes me dizzy with want. I grip his shoulders, digging my nails deep enough to bruise. He tucks an arm under me to press our naked flesh together. The hum between our bodies is like a contented sigh. It’s only when my head rests on a mountain of pillows that I realize Jake shifted us.
I break apart from our kiss to find us sprawled in the center of the bed. “Wow, you’ve got skills.”
His thumb drifts across my cheekbone. “You haven’t seen anything yet.”
My thighs part to cradle his. Our lower halves lock into place, two separate pieces finally finding the missing link to join them as one. His cock slides along my pussy with a measured roll of his hips. My arousal makes the motion seamless, a slippery glide that awakens my rebuffed climax from moments ago.
“Okay,” I breathe. “Let’s have the sex. Do me dirty, JJ.”
Jake’s smirk is cocky, which is especially appropriate in this instance. “You’re not quite ready, Pitch.”
“I’m not quite ready,” I deadpan. “How do you figure? I’m naked and spread underneath you.”
“It’s more than that for us.”
My palm drifts along his back. “Well, yeah. We already established that.”
“Did we?”
“I thought so?”
“There’s still doubt,” he insists. “Once I get inside you, I’m never gonna wanna leave. That’s a future you need to be fully committed to.”
My gaze searches his for the truth he can’t hide there. “I’m in if you are.”
“As if I’m not already sunk.” His longing bores into mine, delving beneath the surface. “It’s always been you for me.”
“Why did you push me away for so long?” It’s a question I’ve already asked, but it’s the last thread of uncertainty that’s still clinging on.
