But I don’t feel that way right now.
“You’re so fucking beautiful,” he growls, and dives back to me, kissing me hard before suddenly dropping to his knees, kissing his way down my stomach. My breath comes out in a ragged huff when he hooks his fingers on either side of the elastic waistband of my pants. He pulls them down, kissing every inch of my skin as it becomes exposed.
Then he gets back to his feet, nose purposely rubbing against my clit as he stands. I whimper, desperate for more. I reach for him, cupping his cock with my hand, feeling its length and girth, and wondering how I’m going to fit that thing inside of me. The tip is sticking out from the top of his pants, wet with precum.
I widen my legs and push my hand inside his pants, fingers wrapping around his shaft. I swirl my thumb over the tip of his cock and Jacob gasps, putting one hand on the door behind me, bracing himself as I slowly move my hand up and down.
Then he’s back to kissing me, and brings his hand to my hair, taking a tangle of it between his fingers, pulling it a bit as he kisses me. As if he won’t be able to resist my touch much longer, Jacob grabs my wrist and pulls my hand up. Getting back down to his knees, his hands sweep down my body. He parts my legs, positioning his head in between. No one has ever eaten me out while standing like this, and I look down, catching a glimpse of Jacob looking up at me, a devilish glint in his eyes promising he’s going to make this very worth my while.
He turns his head, kissing the inside of my thigh, teasing me as he urges my legs apart further. My back is pressed against the door and a loud clap of thunder echoes around us. The lights flicker and the wind gusts, hitting the window and door.
Neither of us stop or even take much notice. There’s only one thing on my mind right now, and feeling Jacob’s warm breath against my core makes me even more desperate than before. I look down just in time to see Jacob wet his lips and put his mouth over my clit.
Holy fuck.
His warm tongue lashes out against it, bringing a wave of tingling pleasure through my body. But then he takes his mouth off me, going back to the tender flesh on the inside of my thigh. He brings one hand up, fingers circling around my entrance. His fingertips are right there, so fucking close, but he doesn’t touch me.
I squirm against him, needing to be touched. He sucks hard at the skin on my thigh and then turns his head again, warm breath just another tease. I’m so fucking wound up that I’m ready to push him away, go to the bed, and take care of business myself. It won’t take long for me to come, and if I weren’t so fucking worked up, I’d be almost embarrassed to come so fast.
“Jacob,” I groan and bring a hand to the top of his head, taking a handful of his thick hair. It’s still damp from the shower, and I close my fist, guiding his face back to me. “Make me come.”
With a growl, he brings his face back to my center. He opens his mouth and puts it against me, licking and sucking at my clit this time, movement fluid and rhythmic and—
“Fuck,” I groan as an orgasm winds deep inside of me. Red-hot tingles start in my stomach, spreading down into my thighs. My muscles tighten, body preparing for a release.
Without taking his mouth off me, Jacob runs one hand down my leg, lifting it up off the ground. He brings it up, resting it on his shoulder, giving him better access to my most sensitive parts. My legs are already shaking. I don’t know how I’m going to balance on one leg. I throw my hand out, gripping the doorknob for support.
Sliding his hand back up my thigh, he slips a finger inside of me, still working his tongue like magic over my clit. I cry out as the pleasure intensifies, gripping the doorknob tighter. He pushes his finger in deeper, rubbing against my inner walls, finding my g-spot. I’ve never been one to come from penetration, but Jacob knows exactly what he’s doing, and, holy fuck, I’ve never felt anything this good before in my life.
He slips another finger inside of me, pressing and releasing as he continues to work his tongue over my clit. My breathing comes out all ragged, and I pitch forward, needing to put one hand on his shoulders for support.
The orgasm goes from slow building to hitting me hard and fast all at once, and it’s almost too much for my body to handle. Jacob doesn’t stop when my pussy starts to spasm against his face, and I cry out from the intense pleasure that floods my system. He pushes his fingers in deeper and then pulls his hand back, holding onto my waist to keep me from falling. He lashes his tongue against me again, sucking at the same time.