His tongue darted between my folds, licking and tasting before stopping to suck on the bud that was pulsing with want.
I whimpered. “Please, Jake.” I only wanted one thing. I wanted him inside me. All of it, his hot tongue, his magic fingers, his thick cock.
“I came back to make you mine, Olivia.” He kissed the inside of my thigh.
Oh yes. That sounded good. I wanted that. He settled my ass back on the mattress before his hands pushed my knees wide again as his tongue lashed against my entrance. I knew I was dripping wet, but I didn’t care. He was doing this to me. Making me lose control. Making me want him with every flick of his thick tongue.
“Tell me you want me to take you right now,” he growled kissing my stomach.
“I do.” I nodded.
He flipped me on my stomach, sending my ass high in the air.
“I wanted to make you mine before I left, but I couldn’t.” His hand flattened against my back.
The want and need for him hurt. I wiggled her bottom toward him, finding pleasure when I felt his tongue lick against my entrance.
“I wanted it too,” I moaned, knowing I couldn’t hold off my orgasm much longer. It was building at a frenzied pace, burning me from the inside out. One thrust and I knew I would
spill into the rush of sensation.
I looked over my shoulder as he pushed the tip of his cock against my dripping pussy. He was gorgeous and sexy. His body dominated mine with power and control that was so incredible it made me feel feminine and delicate. As if I was made for this man to pleasure and fill. He was everything solid and strong, and I could give him everything soft and light. I wanted that feeling like nothing else.
Everything in me was pulsing for him, aching for him to fill me like he did a month ago. Only this time I wanted more. I wanted the heat of his seed. I wanted him to fuck me into oblivion. Erase the past month. Erase the hurt and the loneliness.
He reached forward grazing my nipples between his fingers. It shot a bolt of electricity straight to my clit. “Ohh, Jake. I need you.”
“I need you,” he growled, thrusting deep and hard inside me.
I screamed and bucked as he gripped my hips and plunged farther. But I closed my eyes and felt the delicious hum take over my body. The pain turned to ecstasy as he pumped strong and urgent strokes against me.
The month apart made my need for him desperate and raw. His powerful thrusts took me to the peak of my orgasm in seconds. The heat flooded me as I convulsed and vibrated in his hands. His shaft sank into me once more before I heard him unleash a roar over my back. He pulsed, forcing his hot release to spread through me. I clenched around him, needing it deep inside to soothe me. To bring us back together.
“Fuck,” he groaned, lowering my hips to the bed.
I rested my head on the pillow, feeling the exhaustion cover my body. Jake’s damp and warm skin pressed against me as he pulled me into his arms.
“Are you ok?” he whispered.
I nodded. Everything was better than ok. I stroked his arm, draped over my waist.
“I wasn’t going to speak to you again,” I murmured. “Never.”
He kissed the back of my head. “I know.” His fingers swirled over my stomach. “And I was going to show up with roses and an apology. But…” his words trailed off.
My skin tingled and my body hummed. I felt the hot stickiness seep between my legs and felt an ache. Suddenly I needed him again. One time wasn’t enough.
I rolled toward him, my breasts rubbing against his chest.
“I love that you give me your body the way that you do.” His hand slid to my ass, squeezing it in his large hands. “You know exactly how I need you, don’t you, Liv?”
My knee fell to the side when I felt his hand move over my hip and down my thigh. I looked in his eyes, biting down on my lip when I felt his finger trail around my throbbing bud.
“It’s because I need it the same way,” I moaned. My eyes locked on his while he began to stir the want for him.
“I didn’t want to leave you.” He curled a finger deep inside me, bowing me off the bed.
“I know.”