"I know." Jake moved in front of me, wrapping his arms around me tight and leaning in to kiss me.
"There's no rush this time, Chelsea. No bathroom quickie, not this time." He kissed me, and I melted into him, feeling his strong chest against mine, his muscular arms holding me tightly.
"I'm so glad you came," I whispered as I pulled back to look up into his eyes. "I had no idea you did any business up here in Boston!"
His smirking look said it all, and I suddenly blushed bright red as the truth hit me. He didn't do any business up here; he'd come for me.
I attacked his mouth with mine as the truth dawned on me, hungrily kissing his lips and his face as he grinned. Gently, he pushed me back onto the bed, and I giggled as I hit the soft mattress and let my arms drop over my head onto the downy comforter.
Jake moved over me, his eyes hungry as his hand began to pull at the button of my jeans. Deftly, he pulled the zipper down, slowly, and I felt my pulse begin to race with the click of every single metal rivet.
"This time, I'm going to take my time with you."
I let out a small moan as he finished with my zipper and then hooked his hands into the waist of my jeans and panties. With a tug, he began to pull them down over my narrow hips, slipping them down my slender legs and then off of me completely. I blushed as his gaze moved back over me, hungry and passionate as his eyes lingered on my tight, pink little slit.
With a growl, he moved back onto the bed, his mouth going to my knee and kissing me there, before his lips began to travel up. I moaned as I sank back into the bed, bring my hands up to begin unbuttoning my shirt and letting it fall open. My small but perky breasts - bra-less, of course - were high and soft on my chest, my nipples straining like little pink pebbles as Jake's mouth moved higher and higher.
When his tongue dragged wetly against my outer lips, I cried out; my hands instinctively dropping down to his head and my fingers running through his dark hair. He moaned into me as his tongue slipped between my folds and curled against my opening.
Slow, dragging licks up and down my slit turned to teasing curls of his tongue against my throbbing clit. And then teasing tongue curls turned to focused flitting of the tip against the pulsing, sensitive underside of my hard little nub as his lips formed a seal around me and he began to gently suck.
My hands gripped his hair tightly as his mouth on my young pussy began to rocket me higher and higher, pushing me towards that sweet release in a way I'd never felt before. His tongue was magic on my clit, and as he brought a hand up and slowly began to curl a single finger up inside my tight channel, I knew I was done for.
With a loud cry, I came hard, moaning his name out loud without a single worry about someone hearing us. Jake growled as he licked me right through my orgasm, coaxing me through before he let me collapse onto the bed.
He moved above me then, his clothes gone and his big, thick cock pressing hotly against my soaking wet, trembling slit. I looked up into his eyes as I reached down with my small hand and wrapped it around his massive shaft and pulled the throbbing head against my lips.
"Fuck me, Mr. Harding." I cooed, knowing how much saying his name that way instead of just "Jake" made things so much hotter for both us. “Fuck me long and slow, and make me yours."
He growled, and as he entered me, his huge cock stretching my tight slit so deliciously, we both moaned loudly.
We took our time, with my legs wrapped around his waist and him rocking into me, before he flipped me around and let me ride his big dick up and down as he played with my nipples.
"Oh, fuck, honey, you're gonna make me explode here!" Jake's face was red, his eyes wild and his jaw tight as I rode pumped up and down on his cock. I was whimpering and moaning, my mouth hanging open and my eyes rolling back in my head as I felt myself start to tip over the edge into my release.
"Oh yes Mr. Harding! Do it! Come inside of me! Fill my nineteen year old pussy up with your big dick and empty your huge load of cum deep inside of me!"
He growled, his cock starting to swell up inside me as his big balls, so heavy and full of cum for me, slapped up against my ass.
And then, without even really meaning to, I said out loud what I'd been thinking in my head. “Fuck me Mr. Harding! Come for me me and put a baby inside of me!"
Jake's eyes went wide, and with a roar, he slammed up into me and erupted. I cried out as I tumbled over the edge with him, my tight little slit milking his big, thick cock as he pumped rope after thick rope of sticky, potent cum deep inside my body. He clutched me to him tightly, my nails digging into him as we both tumbled down from our high, collapsing into one another and panting.
Slowly, I whimpered and opened my eyes to see Jake looking at me with a deep stare. Suddenly, I blushed, feeling awkward about what I'd said and wondering why I had. I mean, it had to be a weird subject for him, right? After the whole thing with Lenore?
"Oh, God, Jake, I'm so-"
He silenced me with a deep, powerful kiss on my mouth, full of passion and fire. When he pulled back, he grinned at me, shaking his head. "Don't you ever apologize to me about anything, honey; not ever." I smiled as he leaned in and kissed me again. “And besides, that was incredibly hot, what you said."
I grinned shyly. “Oh yeah?"
He growled, and I gasped as I felt his cock throb deep inside of me. “Fuck yeah it was.”
“Oh really?” I cooed, slowly rocking my hips on top of him. I could see the muscles in his chest and arms ripples as he tighten his grip on me, his eyes flashing. And then suddenly, I squealed as he lifted me off of him, pushed me down on the bed and grabbed my hips from behind.
“You like the idea of me pumping my cum inside of you without any protection?” He growled, teasing my slit with his big cock.
I whimpered, my breath catching. “Yes!” I whispered out.