Take a Breath (Take #1) - Jaimie Roberts Page 0,50

of panties being ripped from me. He places his hand down on my pussy, sliding through my wetness. When he pushes one finger inside of me, I gasp.

“So wet for me, Ana. So ready.”

“A– always,” I stutter back.

“You have no idea how hard it’s been for me ever since I knew you felt the same way I do. It’s always been painful for me before, but since your drunken confession it’s been unbearable.” I wonder what he means for a moment, but then he kisses me again and reaches up to my clit to stroke it. All thoughts are forgotten. His touch makes me feel as if I am on fire to the point that I think I’m going to fall apart with my impending climax at any moment.

“Don’t come yet. I want to feel you around me. I love the way you feel around my cock.”

My head is spinning and the urge to feel my release is palpable. “Please, Jake. Please.”

Jake laughs, releasing his hand, then he quickly pushes his throbbing erection deep inside me. I gasp aloud, my head spinning with euphoria. “Shit, Ana. You’re so tight.”

He moves gently and it’s killing me. “Faster, Jake. Faster,” I demand.

I have been waiting for him to take me hard, ever since he pressed me against the wall of his house. I need it like my lungs needed fresh air. “I don’t want to hurt you. You’re going to make me come so quick if I go any faster.”

“Jake, please. Just fuck me!” With that he spurs on, letting me know just how fast he can fuck me. I can see stars forming above my head as my climax builds, and a moan escapes me when I feel myself tightening around him.

“I can feel you’re close. You need to come for me. Now!” I lose control at his command, screaming his name. “Fuck, Ana!”

Jake starts racing even faster as my body is convulsing around him. It isn’t long before Jake makes a glorious, guttural sound and finds his own release. I feel his hot cum inside me, and the feeling is exquisite. Words fail me.

How can anything feel as good as this feels right now? This is my version of heaven right here.

We are laying on the table panting, trying to calm down from the massive high of the most amazing, animalistic sex. Before I can stop myself, the words are out. “Please don’t leave me this time.”

His understanding sinks in as I see the look of pain on his face for a moment. “I told you, I can’t leave you alone anymore. I can’t stay away; your pull is too strong.”

I’m surprised by his confession. “Really? You’re not going to fight me?”

Jake shakes his head with a smile. “No, I can’t do it anymore.”

He pushes himself off me—feeling the loss of his skin on mine—and he quickly pulls his trousers up. “Sorry about your panties. I seem to be making a habit of this. I’ll have to buy you some more tomorrow.”

“You mean more that you can rip up?” I ask, with a cheeky grin.

“Yes, sounds good to me,” he laughs. “I completely lose it around you.” He thinks for a moment before speaking again. “And before I forget, don’t ever do that thing with your finger again in public.”

I frown for a moment, before I remember what he’s referring to. With a sly grin, I place my finger up to my lips. “What? Do you mean this?”

He lets out a growl. “Yes, and stop it, or I might have to take you on the table again. Where I really want you is in my bed.”

I feel like I’m walking on clouds at that moment. I’m so happy to hear that he wants me. I’m determined to not think about tomorrow, I just want to cherish this night. All the worries and preparation for today were all worth it in the end. I got what I have always wanted.

Jake.

I scoot my bottom down to move off the table when Jake raises his hand. “Hold on a sec.” He rushes for the nearest bathroom, and as he does, I admire the way his bum looks in his jeans. I could seriously bite that arse. Scrummy.

Once back, he shows me some tissues before bending down and wiping me clean. What the fuck is that? I have never had this done to me before. It is kind of weird, but nice. He then disappears and comes back to help me down. “I need