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Slowly, I rise again until he is almost out, teasing him a little, before sitting again and taking him all the way in.
“Fuuuuucckkkk.” He groans, tilting his head back, bucking his hips a little and biting his bottom lip as I begin to move.
I pick up my pace and ride him as his hands move over my body, grabbing my breasts and running up and down my sides before settling on my ass cheeks that he grips with force, moving me faster, and I know his release is near.
“Fuck, Belle. Fuck, baby girl, you are fucking perfect,” he says before he slams me down hard three times and explodes inside of me, chanting my name.
Exhausted, I slump onto his chest, both of us with a sheen of sweat, and we remain that way quietly for some time. As I catch my breath, I wonder what happened with him this afternoon, because that was the best damn sex I have ever had.
Our breathing syncs, and our chests rise and fall in tandem. His hands haven’t left my body, they continue to rub up and down my back, cupping my ass cheeks and running up to my hair. Even though I know he is exhausted, he still doesn’t stop touching me, and I am not objecting. His hands on my body are everything. He makes me feel wanted, desired, and precious, and I don't think any man has ever made me feel this way.
He places little kisses on my head, and I feel his hot breath skate across my neck and ears. I know I should move, I must be heavy, but I can’t. Laying here in his arms, both of us fully naked, neither of us are in a rush, both content to just be. I like it.
Jake leans over with one hand and grabs the blanket that is on the side of the bed, draping it over us both, then takes me in his arms, wrapping them around my curvy frame and securing me close, me still laying on top of his body.
I begin to move, but he stops me.
“Don’t move, just stay there. I want to sleep with you in my arms like this all night, and then in the morning, I want to wake up next to you and do that all again.”
I smile against his chest and feel him smile and relax too. We stay where we are, entwined with each other and fall asleep. But we couldn’t wait until morning, we had each other another two times throughout the night, before we saw the sun rise on a new day.
24
Jake
I lay here, exhausted but happy with Belle lying next to me in her bed. I want to get up and organize her breakfast because she is tired. I want to look after her, cook for her, tend to her, but I don’t want to leave her in this bed, because last night was the most fucking amazing night I have ever had with a woman.
I have now added total sexpot to her list of attributes, and so far, there is not a thing she can do wrong in my eyes. She is perfect. Absolutely perfect.
As I lay here touching her, I have a niggling feeling in my mind that I can’t ignore. Something is happening in Boston, I can feel it, and I know that I need to get back there, and soon. I am just not sure what that means for Belle and I. I don’t even know how long she is planning on staying here in Hancock, but I have only just found her, and I am not liking the prospect of not seeing her daily.
My hands run gently over her naked body. Her skin is soft, so fucking soft. Her breasts fit in my hands like they were made just for me. Her ass is like the perfect peach, and my dick twitches because I just want to squeeze her ass cheeks in my hands. In fact, grabbing her ass may become my new favorite pastime. But when I tasted her last night, when I had my tongue on her, in her, and all over her, it was like I was possessed because I have never had anything as delicious in my mouth before. I just couldn’t stop. Given she exploded onto my tongue, I know that she enjoyed it just as much as I did.
I have been touching her all night, trying to memorize every dip and curve, touching every inch of her body. Trying to engrave my hands on her and brand her mine. How Dickhead Douche in D.C. ever let her go is beyond comprehension, but I sure as fuck am glad he did.
She is mine.
I watch her. Her eyes are closed, and her lips are slightly parted as she takes small breaths, and she must be dreaming because her eyes twitch and she mumbles a little, words I can’t make out. She is adorable.
She begins to stir and lets out a small moan, and my dick goes hard immediately, such is her effect on me. My body instantly reacts to hers, and as my hands travel down her neck, leaving a trail from her breasts down her stomach to her sex, I feel her wet for me again.
“Jake,” she whispers, slowly opening her eyes. She is beautiful. Her hair is tousled around her face, her eyes are sleepy, her lips the perfect shade of pink, and her face naked of any makeup. She is stunning. As her eyes meet mine, she smiles slowly as I push one finger inside of her perfect pussy and slowly begin to pump. Her mouth opens slightly, and her breasts push against my chest, her nipples forming peaks as I rub her juices against her clit.
Her breath quickens. “Jake, yes…” she pants out, and the way she says my name, like I am torturing her but in the best possible way, makes my cock stand to attention quicker than anything else ever could.
“Oh God, Jake,” she says again as her body leans towards me, and I kiss her, spreading her lips with my tongue. Sweet, slow kisses as I lean over her, her back now firmly on the bed. I continue my thrusts with my finger down below, in time with my kisses; slow, wet, sultry.
Under the covers, she grabs my ass with her hands, pulling me toward her. She wants me inside her again, and I sure as shit want her too. We had sex three times last night, and I am ready to go again, and it appears so is she.
But now as the sun rises, we slowly kiss each other, and it feels intimate and sexy as fuck. I remove my hand, grab my last condom, and put it on, pushing my hips toward her as my throbbing cock grinds against her wet core. I continue to roam my hands up and down her body. I can’t get enough of her. I nudge at her entrance, and her legs part wider, giving me the full access I need.
Continuing to kiss her, I put one hand under her ass cheek, and I cup her face with the other. My tongue is still working in tandem with hers, and I ease myself slowly into her warmth. Her breath hitches a little as I bury myself fully into her, and I slowly back out and go back in. I move in hauntingly slow movements as I continue to kiss her. Her lips, her cheeks, her jaw, fuck, I want my lips all over her. This woman drives me wild; I just can’t get enough of her.
Her hand comes up my back and then she cups my jaw as I slowly move in time with her. Our eyes meet, and with our noses touching we continue to look at each other as my thrusts quicken ever so slightly.
This is not fucking. No, we had hard and fast and lots of fucking last night, This, right here. In the light of a brand new day. This is something different. I have never done this before, but together it is like we are making magic. Slow, sweet music together. Her hips move in time with mine, our hearts beat to the same rhythm, and our eyes remain fixed on each other.
I feel my orgasm start to climb through my body, never having ever moved like this with any other woman, I am surprised by the feeling. The slow build. And she must feel it too, because her body starts to shake, her breathing picking up.
