She sucked in a deep breath, nodding. “Me, too.”
His fingers found the buttons of her blouse and he released them, quickly and clumsily. When his hands stroked over her breasts, she cried out at the exquisite arousal of her hardening nipples. She kissed beneath his chin as she opened his robe and slipped her hand inside, impatient to feel his sturdy cock in her hand. It was big and hard and hot.
He groaned and dropped his robe to the floor then kicked it away. She stroked his cock, loving the feel of the kid-leather-soft flesh stretched over an iron-hard shaft. He dragged off her blue lace panties, leaving her naked from the waist down with her blouse hanging open. She reached behind her and freed the clasp of her bra, then pulled it and the blouse off at the same time.
He grinned at her. She let her gaze wander over his tall muscular body, then drop to his impressive erection. She leaned forward and grasped his huge cock, then pressed her lips to the tip. When she licked him, he groaned again. She wrapped her lips around him and lapped at the ridge around the corona. Then she dove down on him, swallowing him as deep as she could.
His fingers glided through her hair. He stroked her head as she bobbed up and down on his shaft, eager to please him. She licked and squeezed him in her mouth. She cupped his balls and gently kneaded them as she sucked him deep.
“Oh, baby. Oh, I’m so close.” His hands tightened around her head and he groaned.
Hot liquid filled her mouth. She continued to suck and squeeze while she stroked over his hard muscular butt, loving the feel of him coming under her attention.
He pushed her back on the couch and leaned to her breast. He captured her nipple and sucked it deep into his mouth. She moaned at the exquisite heat of him around her and at the deep yearning that pulsed through her at his touch. He shifted to her other breast and sucked, while continuing to caress the first.
She grabbed his cock and stroked. It was already hard again.
“Please, Jake. I want you inside me.”
He captured her lips again in a passionate kiss.
“Whatever you want, I’ll give you.”
He climbed over her, then pressed his cockhead to her opening . . . which was wet and ready for him. He captured her lips again, kissing her passionately as he slid inside her. She felt so close to him. So loved.
When he was fully immersed in her, he released her lips and gazed into her eyes.
“I love you, sweetheart.” He stroked her cheek, filling her with warmth.
Then his cock twitched inside her, sending hot rippling sensations throughout her body. She squeezed him inside her and he groaned. His long hard cock filled her so full. She wrapped her legs around him, pulling him deeper. She almost cried out at the exquisite feeling of being filled so deeply by his hard length. His arms wrapped around her and he pulled her tight to his body.
“You are so incredibly hot around me,” Jake said. His twitching cock left no doubt about what heat he was talking about.
He drew back, his cock stroking inside her, then drove forward again. She moaned at the exquisite invasion. Pleasure washed through her in waves. He drew back again, then forward.
“Oh, Jake.”
He pulled back and drove forward faster this time. Her head began to spin and her body thrummed with pleasure.
“Yes.”
He plunged faster . . . deeper . . . filling her thoroughly. His hard cock stroking her insides. Soon he was pumping into her like a jackhammer. Thought melted away and joy pulsed through her . . . expanding . . . enhanced by a million delightful sensations dancing through her body.
Jake kissed her. His tongue dove into her mouth and mirrored his cock’s rapid thrusting. She sucked his tongue, moaning, barely able to get enough of him.
Then she felt it. That huge wave of bliss washing over her.
“Oh, Jake. Oh, I’m . . .” She moaned at the onslaught of pleasure. “. . . coming.”
Ecstasy burst through her and she clung to him. He continued to thrust, riding her orgasm as she wailed her release. Jake groaned and held her tight, grinding his cock deep inside her. It pulsed and liquid heat filled her.
He continued to hold her tight against him, his hard cock still immersed in her, and she wished he’d never let her go.
Trey sat on the bench beside Suzie as they watched Tasha feed the ducklings with the torn pieces of bread she’d brought from home. Tasha tossed a handful of chunks toward the babies and they dashed around, retrieving the scattered pieces. The mother duck snatched up a big fluffy white hunk Tasha tossed in her direction.
The sun shone down bright and cheerful, but Trey’s heart was heavy. He still couldn’t believe Danielle had left. He’d told her he loved her and . . . she’d fled. How could she believe she didn’t love him back? The way she looked at him . . . the way she touched him. How could she deny her feelings?
And that excuse about him not loving himself . . .