I climb up on the bed and sit exactly how Jake wants me, my legs spread for him. He doesn’t keep me waiting long. I hear the door open and close when he appears. My eyes never leaving his as he lets out a whoosh of breath and says, “Christ, Baby. Look at all that beauty and it’s all mine.”
I watch him as he makes his way to the bed, he’s not undressing as he gets closer though, and I want him as naked as I am. I go to sit up, making a move, and Jake grunts, “Stay. If you come near me right now, I’ll come before we’re both ready.”
I stay still after his confession. He pushes his shorts down and he’s standing naked before me, his cock now at level with my mouth. Jake brings his hands into my hair and guides me to where I want to be most. I lick the head and circle my tongue around him like he taught me, when his shaft is nice and slick from my mouth, only then do I take him fully inside.
“Fuck. That mouth of yours, baby,” he moans out as I take him to the back of my throat. We’ve had six weeks to learn each other’s likes and dislikes when it comes to foreplay.
He backs out of my mouth and says, “As much as I love your mouth and I fucking do, it’s been too damn long since I’ve been inside your cunt.”
He climbs up between my legs. I fall to my back, my legs wrapping around his hips, as he settles us how he wants. His cock is long and hard. The girth is something you’d read about in a romance novel. My fingers don’t touch at all when they’re wrapped around it. I’m not sure how he fits inside me, but when he does, it lights up my whole world.
“Want you on top this time,” he mumbles, as he flips his body with mine and I’m sitting astride him. He holds his cock out as I lift myself and fit the head of his cock into my pussy.
I lower inch by devastating inch. He’s so big and it feels so good. I tip my head back, the ends of my hair touch his thighs as I slowly fit all of him inside of me.
“You gotta move, Rissa,” he grunts.
I slowly lift up and down on him and he helps me along the way until he moves me again. We work each other slowly, so slowly. Not wanting this to end, when I’m all of a sudden up and off of him. I moan, “No.”
“Hands and knees,” I comply to him, wanting him back inside my body as soon as possible. I turn my head around and take in his features. He thrusts back inside of me and his gaze is locked on where we’re connected. I lay my upper body down on the mattress and grind back towards him as he pistons.
“Jake, I need more.” I plead to him. He grabs my hands and brings them back to his and holds me. My pussy tightens and I’m coming apart.
“Yes, yes, yes.” I scream out. I feel him pull out of me and flip my body over. He’s fisting himself and his thick rope of come is painting my body.
“Shit, I think I’ve died and gone to heaven,” Jakes growls as he lays down beside me.
“But what a way to go,” I say with a smile and a laugh. I snuggle into his side and bask in the afterglow of our lovemaking.
Chapter Nineteen
Jake
Feeling the heaviness in Larissa’s body as she sleeps is one of the most comforting feelings in the world. I don’t want to leave her, but I know I need to check on Eli and move him into our room for the night. Larissa always keeps a baby monitor close by and I saw it as soon as I walked into the bedroom. He didn’t make a peep, thank goodness. I love him with all of my heart, but Larissa and I needed each other.
It’s not like he’s old enough to spend the night with my parents and I don’t want to be that far away from him for the time being. A week away and I was a bear to deal with. Declan even called and told me to calm the fuck down. A lot of good it did. I worked from sunup to sundown, and in the end, I nailed a new contract and was able to secure opening a new factory out in California, too. It was a win-win. I let Declan know traveling is out for me for a while. Even with the use of the private jet, I can’t just take a six-week old baby with Larissa and I all over the world. He has shots, doctor’s appointments, and I want him to have stability.