“I’m sorry, I didn’t think to grab beer on my way home,” Michelle told him as they moved to the couch.
Jake raised his glass of whiskey. “Don’t worry about it. This stuff is good. I could use some more hair on my chest anyway.”
She raised an arm to cover her chest when she noticed him staring. “Hey! What’s that look for?” she asked with a chuckle.
“You like this stuff a lot, so I’m just wondering how many hairs you’ve got going on on your chest.”
Michelle grabbed the nearest pillow and threw it at his head.
“Ow! I was kidding! I mean, I was a little distracted last time I got a great view…” he said with a chuckle.
“Why did I ask you over?” Michelle smirked.
Jake ran a hand down his chest. “Because you think I’m dead sexy…”
Slapping her hand across her forehead, she groaned. “Oh, sweet Lord…”
Jake removed the glass from her hand and set it on the table nearby. With a tug of her legs, he pulled her sideways. Michelle gasped at the sudden movement, and her heart took off when he positioned himself between her legs.
Her couch was not big by any means, but with Jake’s large frame looming over hers, it made her feel so small.
Their eyes met, and she noted the dark pools of desire that reflected what she expected her own to look like. Her breasts rose and fell with each deep breath. Jake hadn’t even touched her, and her body wanted to fly off the handle.
“God, you’re so damn beautiful.” His voice was hoarse.
Her eyes moved to his lips, and her tongue slipped out to wet her own. She didn’t know what he would do next, but if he didn’t do something soon…
Jake’s teeth captured her earlobe and sucked it in. His soft breaths shot bolts of need down to the V where her legs met. He pressed openmouthed kisses behind her ear and down her neck. She turned her head, offering him more of her flesh. Her lids grew heavy as he peppered her body with his drugging kisses.
Michelle’s back arched when his warm fingers found and began caressing the skin on her stomach. Jake assaulted her senses one touch at a time.
Needing to touch him, she grabbed onto his wide shoulders. Only, she wanted flesh, needed it really. Her fingers searched until they found the warmth hidden under his shirt. She pulled the hem up, telling Jake what she wanted without words.
He yanked the material over his head and dropped it on the floor next to them. Michelle memorized the way the firelight lit his chest. Shadows formed between muscles she’d only seen on models. The one other time she’d had a chance to see him like this was not nearly long enough.
This time, Michelle planned to lick and taste every square inch of skin that covered him. The thought alone made her mouth water.
“Keep looking at me like that, and I’m going to come in my pants without so much as feeling your body wrapped around me.”
His words made her sex clench. She bit her lip and ran her hands down his chest. His skin was firm and hot to the touch. Raising her head, she flicked out her tongue and tasted his hard nipple.
Jake hissed at the touch and pulled her up from the couch. After grabbing her by the hand, he guided her to the space in front of the fire.
She touched his chest and skimmed her fingers all the way down to his jeans. After taking a step closer to him, she kissed his hot skin. Michelle undid the button to his jeans, and just as she grabbed the zipper, Jake caught her hands.
He moved them behind her back, and she watched as his eyes took in her jutted breasts. “I’ve been thinking about this for far too long,” he said and placed his finger on her frantic pulse. His finger moved from her lifeline down her chest and between her breasts. “I plan on making this the best night of our lives,” he promised and released her hands.
Michelle wrapped her freed hands behind his neck and pulled him to her. His hard planes pushed against her soft ones. She needed to feel more of him against her. As if he plucked the thought straight from her head, he unclasped her bra.
Jake lowered her arms and pushed off each strap, letting her bra fall to their feet. The feel of her sensitized nipples against his skin felt amazing. A moan escaped her lips, and Jake sealed his mouth to hers.
The passionate kiss was one of a kind. His lips, tongue, and teeth worked her mouth, making her whimper in pleasure. Each caress was infused with unspoken words. Shivers of delight ran down her spine. Jake’s large hands rubbed across the skin of her back before dipping into her pants. Goose bumps were all over her body, and her breaths were shallow.
Jake squeezed the cool flesh in his hands before making quick work of getting her down to nothing but her lacy thong.
Michelle loved where this was going, but she was ready to strip him down. Every time her fingers inched toward that zipper containing him, he found a new way of occupying her hands.
He kissed her palms one by one and sucked her fingers. With each of his licks, her skin lit to new heights. The backs of his hands caressed the sides and bottoms of her breasts. They felt heavy and begged for more of his touch.
Michelle was about to lose her mind. This man was a master at the art of teasing. She could feel her arousal dampening the little triangle covering her lady bits, and he hadn’t even tasted a nipple. His control was out of this world. She was beginning to wonder if he planned to torture her.
“You really are stunning,” he whispered, his breath fanning over the top of one of her breasts.
Michelle gripped his hair and tried to pull him closer to where she needed to feel his mouth. “Jake,” she whimpered.
His chuckle brought images of kicking the man until suddenly she found herself in his arms. “So demanding…”
Her eyes narrowed on him. “You’re not being very nice.”
Jake laid her down with more care than she expected. His knee pressed between her legs, pushing them open. Her body was beyond ready for this man. So much so that the rough fabric of his jeans along her exposed skin shot bolts of awareness tingling up her legs.
Then he kissed her hard. A kiss meant to brand her.
Michelle’s hands flew round him, her nails raking down his skin. Her hips pressed up against his jean-clad erection, needing the friction. If she moved her hips a little more, she could find some release from his torture. She was wound tight and didn’t need much more to explode under his touch.
Jake’s hands moved to her hips and pushed her down. He was as affected as she, but she couldn’t figure out why he tortured them. Before she could complain, Jake ran a finger down between her breasts to her thong. His fingers slipped under the material, and her hips raised to help him pull them off.
She squirmed under his touch as he pushed her legs back open. His eyes darkened at the sight of her sex.
“So damn pretty,” he said, running a finger along the outside of her heated flesh.
Michelle gasped at the touch. She clenched with need and hoped like hell he wasn’t going to continue teasing her into oblivion.
“I’ve dreamt every night about touching you, tasting you, taking you...” His eyes met hers, and his finger ran up her center. “You’re so wet for me.”
Jake’s head lowered, and her heart pounded erratically against her chest. She mentally begged for him to taste her. What she didn’t expect was to fall apart when he sucked her clit into his mouth. A cry of ecstasy tumbled from her lips, and her back arched off the carpeted ground. A thousand stars burst in her vision with her orgasm.
She sucked in air, hoping to calm her addled brain. Michelle looked down and found his eyes on hers. Lust and determination shone back at her. Jake, it seemed, wasn’t going to give her any sort of break.
He licked and sucked her clit until he’d drawn every drop of pleasure from her. When he managed that, one finger slipped inside her. The bent digit found her hidden bundle of nerves, and in seconds her body began to coil.
One finger and then two. Tongue, teeth, and a combination of both.
Michelle grabbed at the carpet at her sides as Jake feasted on her. The man was relentless. She’d never felt more pleasure in her life.
“Jake,” she whimpered. Her body was there, standing on the edge, needing everything he was willing to give her. “Right there, please,” she begged.
Before Michelle could take her next breath, her body splintered, and she rode wave after wave of pleasure at the hands, and mouth, of Jake Smith.
With lazy licks and kisses over her clit, he coaxed her down from her climax. His fingers soothed her sensitive flesh. Michelle pried her eyes open and found him watching her. He removed his fingers and placed sweet kisses on her delicate skin. The man was hot as hell in his pleasure-giving, and yet there was a level of worshipping that was new to her.
With his eyes on her, he licked his lips clean before doing the same to his fingers. “Mmm,” he murmured.
Michelle watched on as the sexy bad boy licked his fingers clean of her essence. It was horrifying on one hand, and on the other, it made her want to have her dirty way with him.
Angel and devil.
Jake seemed to be both when it came to sex.
He leaned back on his heels and lowered his zipper. Michelle couldn’t help but stare as his dick sprung out of its confines. He was thicker and longer than she’d experienced. Her mouth watered as she ran her wet tongue along her suddenly dry lips.
At the sound of his groan, her eyes moved to his face. “Are you sure you want to do this? Just because I’m staying the night doesn’t mean—”
“Shut up, Jake.”
Her eyes darted back down, and she watched his hand stroke from base to tip. Her breaths became shallow, and she bit her lip when a wet bead formed at the tip.
It’d been a while since her last sexual encounter. She was pretty sure Jake was going to make her sore. Honestly, she was looking forward to experiencing that level of tenderness at his hands.
His hand squeezed rather hard around his shaft, and her eyes darted to his. “Keep looking at me like that, and I’m going to come all over your stomach.”
Michelle cleared her throat. “Honey?”
“Yeah?” he groaned.
“Get the damn condom.”
Jake chuckled and lifted his jeans. He found the foil package in record time. He tore it open with his teeth, sheathed himself, and kneeled between her legs. She could feel the tip at her opening, and her body thrummed, ready for Jake.
His hips pushed in, giving her time to adjust to his intrusion. He peppered kisses over her face and down to her nipple. He pulled out and pressed in farther, going back and forth as her body accepted him. When he finally seated himself all the way inside of her, she couldn’t help but think about how full she felt.
Not just physically, but emotionally.
Her eyes dampened at the barrage of emotions swimming around her heart. Somehow, she’d given this man the power to break her. It didn’t matter that he’d been in her life for a short amount of time. He’d managed to press all the right buttons to her heart.
Jake kissed her, sweetly and tenderly. Her head swam with his kisses. He seemed to reach deep inside of her with every stroke of his tongue and caress from his lips.
They touched and explored each other with every slow pump of his hips into hers. Each touch brought a whimper of pleasure. Her body burned from deep inside. All her emotions mixed with the sensations coursing through her body felt unbelievable, almost like she could touch the sky. A cloud of bliss wrapped around them as they made love for the first time.
“Michelle,” he murmured against her lips.
She forced her eyes to open and met his. What she found caused her breasts to push up as her back arched with her orgasm. Her toes curled, and her heels dug into his ass. Stars flashed and blinded her as pleasure exploded through every cell of her body.
In the distance, past the rush of blood in her ears, she heard Jake’s groan as his body stiffened against hers with one more thrust. They came apart together in a powerful joining.
They rose and fell with each heavy breath they took. Their return from planet Ecstasy was a slow journey as Jake stretched their pleasure with each following thrust.
Jake laid his head over her heart, and she held him to her. Michelle considered running her fingers through his hair, but her body weighed a ton.
She was spent.
He sighed after a few more minutes of silence. “Wow.”
“Mmm…” she murmured. “Thought you fell asleep.”
“Almost,” he whispered and nestled into her body.
Michelle tapped his back, hoping to stir him. “Jake… condom.”
“Damn it,” he whined and lifted his upper body from her.
Michelle bit her lip at the sensation as his semisoft length rubbed against her oversensitized sex. On one hand, she was ready to sleep for a million years after the intensity of their love making, and on the other, her body begged for more.
Jake chuckled. “You’re insatiable,” he said, shaking his head.
Insatiable was never a word that went with her sex life. He wasn’t wrong though. It was exactly how she was feeling, even though her body was as limp as a noodle. Michelle wanted more of Jake.
He took his warmth and left her to dispose of the condom. She watched him leave, fully enjoying the view of his muscular ass and back. He had a bit of a bubble butt, and she wanted to grab a handful of it.
“You’re staring again,” he said before he rounded the corner.
Her face inflamed. She didn’t know how he managed to catch her in the act. She rolled away from the door and sighed. The memories from tonight flashed through her mind as she burned them in for safe keeping. She would never forget this night.
Jake’s touch infused her with confidence and hope. She felt she could do anything. Although, as her eyelids became heavy, she knew sleep would be first on the list.
Jake slipped his arms under her and held her to him. He carried her through the house and tucked her into bed before walking away.
“Jake?”
“Shh… I’ll be back in a second. I’m going to check the doors and put the fire out.”
Michelle forced herself to lie awake until he returned a few minutes later. The bed behind her dipped, and Jake’s arm wrapped around her waist. He pulled her back to his front, and his semihard dick nestled against her ass before his hand cupped her breast.
Jake kissed her temple and released a soft sigh of contentment. Her body relaxed in his arms, and her mind finally shut off as it tumbled into blissful sleep.