cock, position him and then she sank onto him in one long glide, arching her back, clasping him with her thighs, and bringing that pulsing, clenching orgasm to him.
He thought once again about grabbing a condom, how impossible it would be to leave her right now, and then hoping she never forgot to take a Pill. They’d had that conversation. She was protected. Neither of them carried a STD. She had wanted, though, the extra assurance. She was less
sure of him then, though. Still. . .
“Ah, babe?” His hands wrapped around her hips. He was going to stop her but he didn’t have it in him. He lifted her and then brought her down the length of his erection. “Sweetheart. . .Ivy. . .You took a Pill?”
“Pill,” she murmured absently. “Check.”
“Because that’s all we’ve got going on here,” he finished.
“We have a lot more than that.” Her words ended on a breathy gasp. And that was it for him. He pumped into her, groaned as her orgasm tighten in spasms around his shaft, and came in a long burst that was deeply fulfilling.
He felt Ivy stir beside him. She had fallen asleep, still straddling him, with her head tucked against his shoulder. Jake had lifted her, slid gently from the velvet creaminess of her body, and stroked her back, loving the feel of her and the softening of her limbs as she slipped into a deep sleep. Great sex. Amazing, hot, soul-defining sex and trust. She had soon adjusted her body, the solid muscle of his not a comfortable sleep, and turned so that their legs tangled, and her hand rested above his heart.
The next time they came together, it would be slow. He would kiss every inch of her skin and explore places he hadn’t yet gotten to. She would want him and in the end want for nothing.
“Hungry,” she said, her lips moving against his shoulder. It was a teasing touch that triggered a heated response.
Outside the windows, the sun was burning through the cloud cover. It had to be ten-thirty.
“I make a mean omelette,” he offered.
“I have two eggs and Cheerios.”
“What happened to that shopping trip?”
“I’m not a breakfast person.”
She stretched her body, shifting her legs and torso against him in a sensual rub. Jake traced his fingers down her back and let his hand rest in that dip above her hip. He loved her body, every silky, sculpted inch of it.
“That’s not good.”
She rolled back and rested her head on a pillow. Her eyes were still sleepy but they were open and offering. “I have yogurt and strawberries.”
Her position allowed him to gaze at her breasts unobstructed and Jake began to think about covering her nipples in the yogurt and licking it off of her. He felt his pulse kick up another notch.
She noticed and placed her hand, again, above his heart, measuring its beat with her palm. “What are you thinking?”
“That the yogurt sounds tempting.”
There was a wicked gleam in her smile. “I’ll go get it.”
But his hand tightened on her hip, keeping her beside him. “I’ll take you out,” he said.
“We’re going out later,” she reminded him. “I bought a new dress.”
“The one that’s going to bring me to my knees.”
“Plan on it.” She opened her legs and lifted one, sliding it over his hip. “Let’s get that yogurt, Jake,” she whispered against his lips. “There’s enough for two.”
And damn if that didn’t shatter his resolve. His cock stirred. The scent of her sex filled his nostrils. He closed his eyes to shut out the visual in front of him, but was assailed by images of her covered in the creamy food and Jake licking her down to her skin. He felt the heat build-up at his pulse points.
“You’re hell on my intentions.”
Her smile only deepened. “A girl has got to eat,” she said.
Jake rolled out of bed. There were several containers of yogurt in her fridge. He chose
two, lemon and strawberry. He stopped in the bathroom and grabbed the condoms from the medicine chest. When he returned to her she was on her back, the covers pushed to the end of the bed, and her head propped up on a pillow.
“This will be a new experience for me, Jake,” she confided. “And, so you know beforehand, one I can check off my bucket list.”
He dropped the yogurt on the mattress and knelt beside her. “You never told me the first one.”
She picked up a container of yogurt and peeled off the top. “Mmmm,