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“I do.” I gasp between giggles. “I really do.”
“I’ll show you funny,” he says, beginning to tickle me.
I squeal and squirm against his hands, making him laugh against me.
“What happened next?” I ask once I catch my breath and push him away.
“She told me that I ‘was the most pitiful criminal she’d ever seen, but since she was homebound and had nothing better to do, she’d make a great thief out of me—or if I worked really hard—a legendary one.’”
So that’s what started Jeb’s quest to be a legendary thief.
“Had she been a thief?
“I think so,” Jeb says, his eyes taking on a faraway look. “I’ve never been able to find anyone who worked with her or recognized her name, but she had all these grand stories of working with a crew in Denver in the sixties. I was never quite sure how in the hell she ended up where she did or if those stories were true, but I want them to be.”
I make a note to myself to track Cora’s story down. It obviously means something to Jeb, which means it means something to me. “She sounds pretty special.”
“She was meaner than a badger, but she taught me all the basics.” That same fond smile from earlier comes back over his face. “I cracked my first safe with her coaching me, and using a stethoscope she’d snatched from one of her doctors.”
“What hap—” His mouth on mine stops me from asking more questions about Cora. By the time he pulls back from the kiss, the only thing I can ask him for is more of his kisses. More of his touches. More of him. Because the more time I spend with Jebediah Jones like this, the more I know I’ll never have enough.
Chapter25
Eli
Illinois
Ever-increasing waves of pleasure slowly rock me into consciousness.
I open my eyes to the sight of Jeb taking my cock in his mouth, his eyes looking up at me with mischievous promise.
At the shock of his hot, wet mouth around me, I let out a cross between a gasp and a high-pitched scream as my hips jerk up uncontrollably.
Maybe it’s because I’m just waking up, or perhaps my body is beginning to accept the unbelievable pleasure Jeb gives me as my due, but I have the confidence to let my hands grip Jeb’s thick blonde hair and guide his mouth up and down my shaft just how I need it.
Jeb’s eyes flame at my boldness and he gives me what I ask for and more, increasing the suction, and taking me farther down his throat and swallowing around me, causing me to buck wildly underneath him.
I’m hurdling toward release when Jeb suddenly pulls off. I cry out at the loss of sensation. Jeb lays a soothing hand on my thigh. “Trust me, it’s going to get even better,” he says, lowering himself back down to my hips. I think he’s about to take me back in his mouth again, but instead, he pushes my knees up and in the next moment, I feel the swipe of his tongue on my hole. “Jeb,” I cry out his name in a combination of shock and nerve-igniting bliss, which keeps climbing higher with each lash of his tongue. My body jolts as he devours me greedily, and only Jeb’s strong arm across my hip is keeping me on the bed.
Reaching up, he fists my cock and starts jacking me, creating dual sources of pleasure which build on one another until I’m senseless.
He jacks me faster, and when he feels my cock pulsing, he sticks his tongue in my hole and thrusts it in and out.
My whole body seizes in one seemingly endless burst of ecstasy. Every particle of me participates in a whole-body orgasm that leaves me staring mindlessly at the hotel ceiling as my body still jerks and gasps with aftershocks.
When I finally come to, it’s to the rough swipes of a washcloth across my chest as Jeb washes the cum off of me. When he sees my mind is back online, he smiles and dips his head in for a kiss. The intimacy of tasting me on his lips sends a warm, satisfied rush through me.
He pulls back, and I notice the smug grin on his face. “Happy Birthday, Eli. I hope you liked your first birthday present. “
His words stun me. I sit up. “How did you know?”
“You told me the first night we met?”
My eidetic memory replays the night I met the sexy thief. “I never told you my birth date that night.” I’d barely even remembered that today was my birthday. I hadn’t celebrated it since I turned fifteen before my family was killed.
“You refused Daisy’s offer of tequila that night and said you wouldn’t be of drinking age for another five months and twenty-three days.”
“I can’t believe you remembered that.”
