me. As though this was as much for her pleasure as mine.
And fuck if that wasn’t a goddamn turn-on like no other.
Chapter Fifty-Seven
Presley
I had no idea what had come over me, but I’d been craving Jake all day long. Like chocolate. No, like triple chocolate mousse—my personal favorite, though my version was slightly different than most people’s since I was vegan.
Not that it mattered. Right now, Jake was the most decadent, delicious triple chocolate mousse ever made.
Whatever it was about him, I couldn’t seem to get enough. I’d spent the last couple of hours lying there, reading on my phone and sneaking peeks of him while he continued to write. There was something infinitely sexy about watching his brain work. The man had a body that made women drool, and yes, he was definitely hot, but watching him tap a pen against his lip while he was deep in thought … sinful.
I had no idea why.
Since I knew our time at the cabin was coming to an end, I’d suddenly had the urge to give him a memory of this place—and me—that he’d never be able to forget.
I wanted Jacob Wild to remember me forever.
I had no idea how things would go once we got back home. We’d had a couple of days to ourselves, a vacation of sorts, but I had to get back to the real world, and so did he. I really needed to focus, which meant I needed to put some distance between us. As it was, I was starting to fall for this guy and I knew that was stupid. He didn’t seem like the settling down type, and I didn’t know whether I was, either.
But this … this moment… It belonged to us and I was going to enjoy the hell out of it.
“Come here, Pres,” Jake groaned, his eyes locked on me as I continued to slide my lips over his hard length.
I shook my head, trying to discourage him, but he reached down and easily lifted me up from the floor, making me laugh.
“I wasn’t finished,” I pouted.
“Baby, much more of that and I’ll be finished.”
“Well, we can’t have that.”
“Stand up,” Jake instructed.
I tried to get down from the couch, but he held me there.
He smiled when he said, “On the couch.”
Momentarily confused, I got to my feet and instantly realized why he’d had me stand up.
Jake’s thick arms wrapped around my hips, his hands kneading my ass as he pulled me toward him, my knees pressed against his shoulders, his warm breath fanning my panty-covered pussy.
I watched, transfixed as his finger slid the thin silk to the side, his tongue gliding down my slit. My legs trembled, but Jake’s arms tightened around me, holding me there as he stared up at me. He was by far the most attentive lover I’d ever had, and I knew without a doubt, he had officially ruined me for other men.
A rough groan escaped me when his lips wrapped around my clit, the tip of his tongue caressing me, making my skin tingle and my nipples pebble. I wasn’t sure I’d be able to stand for long because my legs didn’t want to hold me up any longer.
But Jake didn’t stop; he yanked my panties down my legs, then relentlessly licked and sucked me, his tongue doing wicked things, driving me wild until I was crying out his name, begging him to continue. He did, and seconds later, I exploded, an orgasm ripping through me and throwing me off balance.
Jake eased me down onto his lap, his arms banding around me as he held me close. I could feel his breath against my temple.
“That was so damn beautiful,” he whispered softly. “I love watching you come.”
I eased my hand down between our bodies and guided him against my entrance, needing to feel him inside me. I didn’t want to wait a second longer, either.
“Aww, fuck,” he groaned as I lifted up, then settled down on him, taking him deep inside my body.
Once he was fully seated within me, I stilled, realizing what we’d just done.
“Condom,” I whispered, watching his face.
“I’m clean,” he said, the words reassuring me.
“Me, too. And I’m on the pill.”
Jake nodded, obviously understanding that I wanted this as much as he did.
His hands gripped my hips, and he shifted beneath me, his cock withdrawing, then sliding back inside, filling me. The glorious friction ignited the fire in my veins once again. Skin to skin felt so different. I’d never been with a