Chapter Eleven
Vanessa
My heart skipped a beat as Jacob drew ever closer to my bed.
“We’ll take this slow,” he said. “I don’t want to hurt you. You can tell me to stop at any time.”
I nodded, pulse racing like mad with a mixture of nerves and excitement.
“This won’t change what I do for you,” he said, voice softer now. “I’ll still take care of you.”
“I know.” My voice was trembling slightly now. Jacob’s eyes were alive with a fierce, primal light, and as he towered over the bed above me, he’d never looked so strong. So big. So powerful.
I couldn’t wait. I wanted him to make me a woman.
Jacob reached out with one hand, pulling me out of bed and to my feet. I was suddenly very aware of my body, so aware of him staring at it. I’d never thought I was sexy. Cute, maybe. But not sexy. I was too petite to be one of those girls the frat boy types went after; they liked huge bouncy breasts and big round asses. I had curves, but not at that level. I was just slim and little. But right now I felt sexy, and the way Jacob was looking at me let me know it was true.
“You’re so beautiful,” he said, voice throaty. “So perfect.”
“I’m not…”
He raised a finger to my lips, cutting off my sentence. “Yes, you are.”
“I won’t be perfect at…at this,” I said quietly, eyes lowering to the floor. “I don’t know what to do.”
“I know. That’s why I’m going to show you, baby girl.”
I bit my lip, and before I knew it, Jacob was grabbing me around the waist as he pressed his lips to mine. The world seemed to stop moving. He tasted like mint, and the heat from his mouth trickled into my body as he devoured me with his kiss. His tongue shot beyond his lips and into my mouth, and I explored him as he explored me in the same way, tentatively at first, then hungrily as I got used to it.
My fingertips explored too, nervously reaching up to his chest, then around his back. His body was firm and his skin was warm, and the thought of having him pressed up against me in bed made electrifying thrills shoot through me. One hand ran over my shoulders, slipping my nightie off to crumple in a ball on the floor, leaving me in only my panties. A wonderful shiver made me sigh as Jacob pulled away to take his own clothes off.
Then his lips were back on mine, and this time the world went spinning the other way. His kiss was hard. Strong. Just like him. I loved how his lips felt on mine, warm and soft, and I loved how it felt when his tongue gently probed between my lips, tasting me, sliding deeper and deeper. It was hot. Wet. Wonderful.
He was wonderful.
His fingers knotted in my hair, and I let out a moan as he pulled me back so he could have access to my throat. As he planted warm kisses up and down my neck, I took the opportunity to slide out of my panties, leaving myself completely naked before him. This was the first time that a man had ever seen me without any clothes on. I had always thought that I would be nervous in a moment like this, and I was, but at the same time I loved the idea of him seeing me so vulnerable, so raw.
Jacob didn’t stop kissing me, and he gently walked me back until I was on the bed again. When he finally pulled away, I opened my eyes to see him staring at me, eyes roaming over every inch of my body. My lips were still tingling from where his had just been, and my chin burned from where his stubble had rubbed against me. Burned in a good way; like he’d marked me as his.
And I was his. I was his good girl.
“You’re so beautiful. Such a gorgeous body,” Jacob murmured. His hands cupped my small breasts, and quiet little gasps escaped me as his fingers tweaked my nipples until they were stiff peaks. “What do you want me to show you first, baby girl?”
“I don’t know,” I said. It was true. I had no idea what people usually did first in situations like this, beyond kissing and feeling each other’s bodies.
He smiled. “Well, it’s lucky I do know,” he said. “I’m going to make you come, Vanessa. Would you like that, baby girl?”
I nodded. My smooth skin was already coated in a thin sheen of sweat, and Jacob’s hands slid all over me, relishing the dip of my waist and the curve of my hips. Finally his hands reached below my abdomen, and he stroked a finger against that sensitive line where my thighs met my nether regions. His delicate touches made me moan as he grazed my sensitive flesh, and a twinge of nervousness coiled in my stomach. It was soon replaced by a twinge of excitement.
I saw the same burning look of desire in his eyes that I knew was reflected in my own, and I squirmed, feeling the growing wetness between my legs as he began to slide down the bed, pushing my legs further apart. He stared straight up at me, watching my reaction as his teeth very gently nipped at my bare belly and thighs. The sensation was a strange and unfamiliar one. It slightly hurt, but each little bite sent electrifying thrills through my system at the same time, arousing me even further until I was in an almost frenzied state of bliss.
I threw my head back and enjoyed the thrilling mixture of pain and pleasure as desire continued to tightly coil in my belly, and a moment later I raised my head and looked down as Jacob slid himself further down the bed and parted my legs before burying his perfect face between my thighs, stubble slightly scratching me.
His hot tongue slid up and down my slick folds, adding to the flood of wetness between my legs as he licked up and down and around in slow yet firm motions. A few seconds later, he raised his head to look at me for a moment, and I looked down at him anxiously. “Is it…do I…?” I couldn’t quite form the words, but he seemed to know what I was wondering.
“You taste amazing, Vanessa,” he growled. “So sweet. Your pussy is stunning.”
He began working on me with his mouth again, and shivers of pleasure rippled through me as I was overcome with feverish desire. I never had any idea it could feel like this. We weren’t even having sex yet, and I already wanted to come like mad. He had a tongue that worked absolute magic.
He groaned before pressing a finger against my entrance a moment later.
“Are you ready for this?” he asked. The vibrations from his mouth against my throbbing clit made me squirm with bliss.
“Yes,” I gasped.
I’d never slid a finger inside myself before; I’d only ever touched myself on the outside. Jacob kissed my clit again, and then he slowly pressed his finger into my silky wetness, making me gasp and whimper. Ardent heat blazed through me as I instinctively bucked my hips upwards, thrusting myself against his swirling tongue as his finger explored me.
“That….that feels so good,” I said.
He looked up at me, wicked grin on his face. “You’re a horny little girl, aren’t you?” he said softly. “You’re so wet for me.”
I writhed against him, and a pressure began to build deep in my belly. I couldn’t stop it, even though I wanted to hold on, wanted to experience it for longer. Mere seconds later it was exploding out of me, flooding me with an intense heat that I had never experienced the likes of before. I’d made myself come with my hands when I touched myself in the past, but never like this. Something about a real man’s touch was just so magical. Orgasmic aftershocks rippled through me as I moaned, legs trembling uncontrollably as Jacob tried to hold me down.
“That’s my girl,” he said. “That’s my good girl. Come for me.”
I loved it when he called me that.
The mattress began to squeak underneath me as I squirmed, but I barely registered the sound. All I could hear was the helpless sounds of pleasure spilling from my lips as I rode out the waves of my orgasm.
Jacob finally pulled himself back up the bed, settling his weight over me before slowly grinding his hips against mine, letting me feel his full weight on me. I was struck by a need to touch his cock; I could already feel it digging into my belly again with each measured movement he made against me.
“Should I do that to you?” I asked when the waves of pleasure had subsided. “I want to make you happy.”
He shook his head. “I’ll teach you how to do that one day. But not tonight. Tonight isn’t about my pleasure. It’s all about you. Your special night.”
“So what happens next?” I asked, a tremor in my voice.
But I already knew the answer.