“And you love every minute of it.”
She couldn’t deny it.
She whimpered when he slid his finger out from between her legs, leaving a damp trail in its wake. It took everything in her not to cross her arms over her chest and pout like a child.
“You better watch yourself,” he warned.
She’d enjoy any punishment he could think to dish out. He stood and walked to the end of the chaise. She stuck her tongue out when he turned his back to her, but he must have eyes in the back of his head, because the look on his face when he turned toward her again made it clear he knew what she’d done.
He was tough and domineering and threatening, but she never doubted that he’d take care of her. She’d happily welcome anything he chose to do to her. Especially if it ended with him inside her and an earth-shaking orgasm.
He grabbed her ankles and spread her legs wide, her lower legs hanging off the edge of the chaise. Instinct had her immediately trying to close them, but again, he knew what she was going to do before she did and he held her knees apart.
“Don’t.”
Moisture flooded her pussy when he spoke like that. She didn’t think her voice would come out as anything more than a squeak, so she simply nodded.
She gasped when he bent and removed her shoe, kissing the inside of her foot before lowering it again. He repeated the motion on the other side.
“I wish we had more time,” he said. “I’d love nothing more than to lick and kiss and caress every single inch of your body. But morning is going to come too soon and there’s so much more I want to do with you. To you.”
Her thoughts mirrored his, so she simply said one word. “Yes.”
He laughed quietly, but thankfully he must have agreed because he moved on. He kissed from her ankle up to the bend of her knee. “You taste good. And your skin is so soft, so smooth.”
While his mouth focused on one leg, his hand brushed up and down her other leg. She was on the precipice of orgasm already and he hadn’t even touched one of her erogenous zones. Instead, he’d managed to turn her entire body into an erogenous zone.
After lifting her leg to swirl his tongue over the inside of her knee, he lowered it and kissed his way up her body, finally, finally, perching between her thighs.
“Please.”
“Your pussy is beautiful. All plump and weeping for me.”
She’d never been studied this closely before and while she thought she’d be uncomfortable with someone investigating her most private area so thoroughly, Jake sounded so honored she didn’t mind so much.
Eventually, she felt the tiniest touch on her overheated core. Had she not been so in tune with what was going on down there, she would’ve missed it. She had no idea what had touched her.
She arched against him, urging him.
The next time something touched her body, it was his tongue. He swirled it around her clit, much like the way she’d licked his cock. After a few swirls, he licked lower and pressed inside of her. It wasn’t enough. She still wanted more.
She moaned his name again.
“I’ve never tasted anything better,” he said, his voice rumbling against her intimate flesh, sending shivers through her entire body.
She’d never felt anything better.
He licked up and down several times and then finally, when Ana thought she couldn’t take another moment, he focused his attention on her clit. At the same time, she felt something press into her.
His finger was surprisingly thick, almost as thick as the cock of her last sexual partner. He removed it and then pressed two fingers in. He twisted them and thrust them hard into her. She gasped at the intrusion.
“Oh yeah.”
Ana’s entire being had migrated to the spot at the juncture of her thighs. Someone could come into the room and punch her in the head and she didn’t think she’d notice. The rest of her body had gone numb, but pleasure radiated from her core.
He pulled his fingers from her and she whimpered. Jake might have stopped her before his orgasm, but she wanted this orgasm. She wanted this orgasm more than she ever remembered wanting anything in her life. A moment later, one finger was back, gathering her cream and moving it to the tight pucker of her ass.
No one had ever touched her there before. She didn’t think she was supposed to like it as much as she did. She wriggled, trying to move his fingers.