Chapter Two

Jacob

I saw her hesitate at my car. At first, I thought she’d changed her mind, that she didn’t want to go to bed with me, but then I’d seen her face.

Of course. A girl like her didn’t normally hook up with guys like me. I felt the reproach, also saw herself talk her out of it. But what this girl thought of me was none of my business. Since I had no intention of ever seeing her again, I didn’t need to let her snobbery bother me.

And besides, it wasn’t as if I wasn’t used to judgement. Wasn’t used to being looked down upon. I’d been looked down on by nearly everyone in this town for years. I was used to being judged, and I was used to being snubbed.

Right now, though, I didn’t care what she thought about me. I just wanted to get laid.

I drove fast through the streets, heading in the direction of Anna’s house. I knew where she lived, on the other side of town, in the nicer section where the houses were all well maintained, where lawns were kept neat and where broken street lights were replaced regularly. I knew where Anna lived because I knew Anna’s boyfriend, Ellis. We were friends, although we weren’t close friends. Ellis was a nice enough guy. We’d gone to school together so I’d known him for years, but there was something a little strange about him, off, that made me keep my distance.

Still. This town was small enough for me to know where his girlfriend lived.

Beside me, Lia fidgeted in her seat. I hoped that meant she was as fucking horny as I was because I too was having a hard time sitting still in my seat. A few times I’d even contemplated pulling down a dark street and just fucking her in the car, but I knew that would be only momentarily satisfying. It wasn’t quite what I was looking for at the moment. I wanted her, but I wanted to take my time with her too.

We arrived at Anna’s house and I killed the engine before reaching across the car to pull her to me, kissing her long and desperately as if I were a parched man and she was the glass of water I’d been longing for. She started with surprise but then let me kiss her, her own hand coming up to thread through my hair. I moved my mouth over hers, marveling at how fucking delicious she tasted and again considered just taking her in the car.

I broke the kiss. “We should go inside,” I growled, “before I fuck you in the car.”

Her eyes went wide at my words and her pupils dilated. I smirked a little. She was shocked and aroused at my words. I realized this could be interesting. The good girl had a naughty side.

Getting out of the car, we hurried up the path to Anna’s house and then I waited for what seemed like an eternity as she fumbled in her purse for the key. Color traced up her throat as she let me in and I realized with interest, as we lingered in the doorway, that this was new for her.

She reached behind her to switch on the hall light, but I caught her hand. “Don’t.”

“Okay.”

“Where’s your room?” I asked, keeping my voice low. Anna wasn’t home yet, we’d left her at the bar with Ellis who’d turned up a little later.

“At the back,” she whispered.

“Show me.”

She nodded, her blonde hair moving like a sheet of silver in the faint light drifting in from the street light outside. Then she was walking down the corridor and I was right on her heels.

She was tiny, small but curvy, and when she walked she swayed her hips. I wondered if she was doing it on purpose to drive me crazy or if she had no fucking idea how Goddamned sexy she was. I suspected it was the latter. This girl had the air of sex and innocence around her, which was driving me crazy.

She pushed open the door to her room. When my eyes lit on the bed in the middle of the room and her standing in front, it I reached for her, pulling her in to press my mouth down hers. She smelled like lavender and she tasted like tequila and lemon, reminding me that she’d been drinking. Inching back, I looked down at her face, at her mouth hanging open, lips all full and swollen, pupils dilated and hair slightly mussed.

“How drunk are you?”

She blinked and it was a moment before she answered. “Not drunk. Not drunk enough for you to think I don’t know what I’m doing.”

I nodded. That was good enough for me. She didn’t seem drunk, but I needed to make sure.

Kicking the door shut behind us, we were ensconced in darkness, just slivers of moonlight seeping in around the edges of the closed curtains. But in the darkness our passion and desire revealed itself and soon Lia was kissing me back with as much desperation as I had kissing her. She clung to me, rising on her tip toes to wind her hands around my shoulders, burying her fingers in my hair and leaning her full weight onto mine. I cupped her butt and pressed her fully against me, hard, so she could feel my desire, and she made a little sound that was almost like a growl.

I wondered if she would let me take control. She’d said she was a girl who always did as she was told…

Disentangling myself from her, I stared down at her. Her chest rose and fell with steady breaths and she looked like she was going to reach for me again, but I moved back a little more. “Take your clothes off,” I ordered quietly.

Her mouth dropped open and she stared at me for a long moment. I could almost sense her hesitation. The inner battle. Then she moved, her hands grabbing the edge of her short dress and hoisting it up and over her head before discarding it somewhere on the floor. As my eyes adjusted to the darkness, I noted the pale hue of her skin, the gentle curves of her full breasts and hips, the flat stomach. She kept her gaze locked on mine, the whites of her eyes shining in the shadows, as she unclasped her bra and let it fall. Then her panties followed suit and she was standing in front of me completely naked.

And I was in fucking heaven.

I took a moment to take her all in, committing every curve, every detail to memory. The swell of her heavy breasts, the rosy hue of her nipples, the indentation of her belly button, the curve of her hip, and the valley between her legs. The scar on her stomach that looked surgical, the mole on her shoulder, the way her hair hung like a shimmery curtain around her shoulders, how she drew her bottom lip in between her teeth. If I had to guess, I would say she blushed a dark-crimson color beneath my obvious examination.

“You are fucking glorious,” I murmured at length and was amazed when she shivered at my words. “So fucking sexy.”

“Oh…” Her mouth dropped open.

I moved closer. “What? Has no one ever told you how beautiful you are?”

“Beautiful, yes,” she confirmed. “Sexy? No.”

I chuckled. Seriously? I’d known since the moment I’d seen her across the bar that this woman was sexy as all hell. I’d also known I wanted her.

“Well, you are seriously sexy,” I told her and then adjusted myself as if to make that message clear. “And I can’t wait to be inside you.”

Her eyes went wide again and I laughed louder. “Get on the bed.”

“Oh.” She glanced behind her at the bed, hesitating and unsure. I saw it in the flicker of her eyes. I was being too bossy. I needed to slow it down.

Reaching for her chin, I pulled her mouth up to mine for another long, lingering kiss that I dragged out until I felt her go a little limp beneath me. Then I tried again. “Bed, Lia.”

She nodded and climbed on the bed, scurrying up the covers to the pillows. Kicking off my shoes, I followed her until I towered over her and she was pressed back against the pillows. I stared into her eyes for the longest moment. They were blue, heavy lidded and watery with desire. God, I wondered, how could even her eyes be so fucking sexy?

Lowering my mouth, I drew one perfect, rosy nipple into my mouth and sucked hard. Immediately, she arched beneath me, her hands coming to rest on my shoulders as she whimpered. I sucked harder, before sweeping my tongue over the rosy crest and sucking again. She cried out and I moved my attention to her other breast as my hands reached between her legs.

“Open for me,” I demanded and she did, dropping her knees to the sides and revealing her hidden valley for me to explore.

I slid my hand up her thighs and growled when I reached her center. “Fuck,” I murmured, “you’re already wet.”

She nodded, but didn’t say anything as I slid my fingers between her slick folds. She stilled beneath my exploration and gasped when I found her nub and pressed down on it. I pressed again and then again, and she groaned in the back of her throat, so I did it again.

“Spread wider for me, Lia,” I whispered. She did, opening herself to me fully.

I shifted, moving down the bed, kissing her stomach and her thighs before I nestled my head between her legs and traced my tongue over her center. She groaned loudly and moved her feet up the bed, spreading her legs even more for me.

“God, you taste good,” I told her as I licked her again. “Fucking delicious.”

She groaned again. I tasted her, teased her clit until I felt her orgasm begin to build. It didn’t take long. She was already halfway there before I’d even touched her. When she came, she squeezed her thighs against my head, her cry of delight almost tipping me over the edge, and I was still fully clothed.

She was still panting, still coming down from her orgasm as I ripped my own clothes off and rolled on a condom. I moved up and between her legs.

“Lia,” I murmured, and she opened her eyes.

“Mmmn,” she whispered, looking up at me through limpid eyes. “Yes…”

That was all I needed. Holding onto her hips, I entered her swiftly and quickly, filling her to the hilt, feeling her stretch around me to adjust to my size. Her eyes went wide and she arched against the bed. Lowering myself, scared to move in case I came right then and there, I kissed her again, slowly and tenderly as she got used to the feeling of me inside her. She was tight. Small. I didn’t want to hurt her. It was only when she rocked against me that I began to move, slowly at first and then with more confidence as she relaxed and welcomed me. Thrusting hard and harder into her, our bodies slick with perspiration, I closed my eyes and lost myself in everything that was Lia.

She was sweet. She was adorable and she was so fucking sexy.

As she cried out and arched beneath me, her fingernails digging into my shoulders, I finally came undone, losing myself in the moment and this woman.