subject entirely. I found it kind of funny, but I knew if I kept poking the bear, eventually the bear would bite back.
I couldn’t wait for it.
Jacob’s eyes narrowed, and he grabbed my hips hard, causing a yelp to escape from me. He said nothing, waiting not a second longer before that mouth collided with my desperate, needy mound. He breathed me in, giving a new meaning to the word devour. He sucked on my clit, his tongue swirling around it, helping to edge me to my orgasm at a ridiculously fast pace.
If ever there was a moment that I never wanted to forget, it was now. If ever there was a moment that I wished would never end, it was right this very second. All of my worries, all of my anxieties with what was happening in Midpark, it all faded away as Jacob’s mouth brought searing hot pleasure to every nerve in my body.
My head leaned back, my mouth hanging open. I panted, my lungs working on overdrive as I felt myself being pushed closer and closer to my edge with every passing moment. Maybe it was the fact that we were doing this in my bedroom, against the freaking door, or maybe it was the fact that Jacob’s smooth cheeks kept brushing up against my inner thighs as he licked and sucked me, but I felt like I was riding the highest wave ever. Seriously, Jacob on his knees in front of me was something I’d have to beg to get more often.
His tongue dipped down, further towards my sex, slowly running up along my slit. My leg muscles started to tremble, and I had to bite my lip to stop myself from crying out. I felt so hot, like I wanted to explode. Like my entire body wanted to have its release and relish in the blissful feeling for hours.
That wouldn’t happen, but a girl could dream, you know? When done right, orgasms were amazing.
My fingers clenched into fists, and I had to work to undo them—only to run them through his hair. I started grinding my hips, pushing my lower half against his mouth and amplifying the pressure between us.
When the orgasm finally came, it washed over me like a surging storm, unavoidable and undeniable in every way. This time, there was no stifling the cry that bubbled up out of my throat, nor was there any way to stop my body from locking up from the pleasure. My head flung back and hit the door, but the pain didn’t even register.
God, that one was a good one. No, a great one.
Jacob was slow to pull his mouth off me, his hazel stare flicking up at me from under those dark eyelashes. Such a sexy man on his knees before me, his mouth wet with saliva. I bet his cock was practically bursting out of his jeans, its bulge was so large.
He said nothing, but he got to his feet. As he stood, he grabbed my sides. The man actually threw me over his shoulder, like some kind of caveman taking his prize, his woman he was about to claim.
Me. His prize was me.
He slapped my ass before dropping me on my bed, and I bounced a little as I met his eyes. Jacob reached into his pocket, pulling out a small square wrapper, a lust-filled glower on his face. So he’d come prepared. Tsk-tsk-tsk. He said all those things to me, and yet he came over with a rubber. I see how it was.
Jacob tossed the wrapper at me, ordering, “Open it.”
“Giving orders, hmm?” I asked, my fingers taking the small wrapper and running along its edges.
He said nothing, scowling as he yanked his pants down, having already undone its button and zipper. He had to kick off his shoes in order to fully take off his pants, and once his bottom half was free of all clothing, he hopped on the bed. I had the condom ready to go, and the bastard pointed to his rock hard dick, his way of telling me to put it on him.
I made sure to do it really, really slowly. His cock twitched as I rolled it on, and after it was rolled on all the way, Jacob’s chest pinned me down on the bed. My sheets were unmade, because I never made my bed after getting up, and we got ourselves tangled in them. My legs were wide open, my inner core throbbing with need.