Baby, Don't Lose My Number (Fated 2)

“God.” She gulped. Lifted her head so their gazes met, and he marveled at the sight of her. Disheveled, her cheeks flushed, her breasts swaying with her every move. He felt the wet slide of her pussy move against his skin and he reached out. Touched her gently between her legs.

Mia cried out at the first brush of his fingers. “More,” she gasped.

Jake flicked her clit, circled it, pinched it between two fingers. Still she thrust against him, her breathing rapid, little, excited pants and he continued to touch her. Continued to watch her.

Completely and utterly fascinated.

She came with a loud cry, her entire body tense as she held herself against him. He swore he felt a fresh gush of wetness against his thigh, the scent of her arousal heavy in the air as she writhed atop his leg, and his cock roused to attention.

“Wow,” she finally said when she came back down to earth. Though her eyes were still hazy, the satisfied smile on her face thrilled him. “I have never, ever come three times so close like that.”

Pride made his chest puff out. “Really?”

She nodded and leaned into him, brushing a damp kiss across his lips. “Really.”

“Give me five minutes and I’ll make it happen again. It’ll be worth the wait,” he said.

“Ooh, you promise?” She batted her eyelashes and slid down his thigh once again.

The sensation of her wet pussy on his leg nearly made his eyes cross. His cock went as hard as steel. “I will not let you down. Trust me.”

“I do trust you.”

Their gazes met, locked, the moment suddenly intense. As if she really did trust him. As if they were in some sort of real and permanent relationship.

He wanted it. She was everything he didn’t know he was looking for. Sounded crazy, he barely knew her but he just felt it deep in his bones.

As if it was almost…

Fated. He’d found her phone and ended up finding the woman of his dreams.

But would she agree? Or think he was crazy? He felt pretty damn crazy. Emotions swirled inside him, filled his head, his heart full to bursting.

Jake ignored the urge to say something heartfelt and sentimental so he squeezed her close. Gave her pert ass a little smack that made her cry out. As if she liked it.

“Let me rest just for a minute, babe,” he said, pulling her close. Letting her continue to ride his leg. “And then I’ll make it worth your while. I promise.”

Chapter Six

“She’s blushing. She doesn’t want to talk about her weekend with Mister Cell Phone,” Morgan teased.

Mia shook her head, her cheeks so hot she was afraid they might go up in flames. “I’m not one to divulge details.”

“Which means the details are outrageously juicy.” Morgan rubbed her hands together gleefully. “Whenever you’re ready to spill we’re here to listen.”

“Stop it, Morgan. Can’t you see you’re embarrassing her?” Jenna reached across the restaurant table and patted the top of Mia’s hand. “Ignore her. She doesn’t understand.”

“Ouch. Just because I’m surrounded by the two of you so long gone in lust doesn’t mean I don’t understand.” Morgan took a sip of her diet Coke with enough force to slurp up the entire glass.

Mia bit her lower lip. She didn’t mean to make her friend mad. Of course, she wasn’t the one who made the remark but she knew Jenna didn’t mean anything by it either.

“Sorry, honey,” Jenna said, her expression full of remorse. “I didn’t mean to…”

“Oh, ignore me.” Morgan waved her hand around with a frown. “I’m being a bitch, sorry. I’m just jealous.”

Mia would be jealous of herself too. She’d been giddy and walking on air for the last three days. So busy with work she hadn’t been able to get away from her desk to meet the girls for lunch. After work she spent all of her time with Jake.

And was having the time of her life too.