Listen to Me

Gloriously freaking naked.

“Now I’m behind,” I whisper. He’s completely aroused, and I’m itching to get my hands on his cock.

So I do.

I stroke him twice, making him curse beneath his breath.

“How do I get this bra off of you without hurting you?” he asks.

“Very carefully,” I reply with a grin and simply peel it off myself. It’s uncomfortable, but it doesn’t hurt. I drop it to the floor, and finally, finally, his hands skim down my torso and back up to my breasts. He cups them gently, skimming his thumbs over the tips. He backs me up until my legs meet the bed, then pushes me back, covering me with his incredible body.

“You’re so beautiful,” he breathes, kissing me tenderly. His hands are everywhere, all over my body. He hooks his thumbs in my panties and guides them down my legs, then skims his palms back up them, grinning at me. “Except these Sasquatch legs of yours.”

“They aren’t that bad.” I giggle, not at all uncomfortable with him now. The apprehension I felt in the car is long gone.

And now there is just him.

“You have gorgeous legs,” he says, serious now. His lips follow his hands up my legs, and I’m mortified.

I haven’t had a shower in more than twelve hours.

“Why did you just stiffen up?” he asks softly.

“Because I’m not exactly shower-fresh,” I reply honestly.

“You smell amazing,” he replies. His nose brushes over my smooth pubis. “And I love that you wax this clean.”

He blows on my skin, making my back arch. His hands glide up the back of my thighs, to my ass, and he tilts my hips so I’m on display for him, like his own private buffet.

“Your pussy is so pink,” he whispers as he lowers his face and gently swipes the flat of his tongue from my opening, over my lips, to my clit.

“Oh God.”

“And you smell like you can’t wait for me to fuck you.”

“It’s accurate then,” I reply breathlessly. My hands have found their way into his hair, gripping tightly as he continues to lick me. He’s not applying any pressure; he’s just lazily brushing that amazing tongue up and down my folds, making me freaking crazy.

“Jake,” I breathe.

“Right here?” he asks, and tickles my lips with the tip of his tongue. “Does that feel good?”

“So good.”

“What about this?” He pulls one hand from my ass and circles my clit with his fingertip, then pushes it inside me, making me clench down on him hard.

“Fuck!”

“I’m going to assume that means you like it.”

He’s such a smart-ass.

“You’re amazing, Addie. Every fucking inch of you makes me crazy.”

“I want every inch of you to make me crazy too,” I reply between pants. He chuckles and bites the inside of my thigh, making me moan.

“You like it when I bite you?”

“I like it all,” I reply truthfully. “As long as you’re the one doing it.”

“Fucking right,” he growls, and kisses his way up my body, pausing to pay special attention to my breasts. He bites each nipple, tugs it, then laves it with the flat of his tongue, making me squirm like crazy beneath him.

“Jake, please sink inside me now.”

“Oh God,” he mutters and clenches his eyes shut. “Addie, I don’t have any condoms with me.”

“I’m going to assume you were never a Boy Scout,” I complain.

“No,” he replies and shakes his head in disgust. “God, baby, I’m so sorry.”

“I have an IUD,” I say as I drag my fingertips up his arm, tracing the ink there. “And I’m healthy.”

“I haven’t been with anyone since before my last checkup,” he admits and smiles slowly. “So does that mean that you still want me inside you?”

“Let me think about it.”

But before I can, he settles between my legs, and rubs the head of his cock over my folds, up over my clit, and then pushes slowly inside me, making me gasp loudly.

“Hurting you?” he whispers.

“In the best way,” I confirm. He stops cold, and when he would pull out, I stop him. “You’re a big man, Jake, but I’m fine. Just give me a second to adjust.”

“I don’t want to hurt you,” he whispers and brushes a strand of hair off my cheek. “I never want to hurt you.”

“This is the best hurt there is,” I reply, circling my hips. He clenches his eyes shut and curses under his breath.

“Addie, if you keep that up, I won’t be able to stay still. God, you’re fucking wet.”

“Just looking at your hard body makes me wet. But add your mouth on me in the mix, and I’m dripping wet.”

“God, baby.” His hips begin to move now, slowly, in and out, and it’s the best fucking thing I’ve ever felt. “Your pussy hugs my cock perfectly.”

I grin and clench down, delighted when his eyes cross.

“I kind of love turning you on,” I gasp.

“I’m past turned on,” he growls, and lays his lips against mine, kissing me deep and slow as his body makes love to me. He’s sped up, his hips rocking against mine, his pubis hitting my clit with every thrust.

“God, Jake, I’m gonna come.”

“Good.” He grins against my mouth. His eyes are open and watching me. “Come, Addison.”

I can only watch him as he picks up the speed again, thrusting in earnest. Every nerve in my body is on high alert, and I feel the explosion building at the base of my spine, until I can’t hold it back anymore. I arch my back, curling my toes, digging my nails into the skin of his arms, as I fall apart.