Take a Breath (Take #1) - Jaimie Roberts Page 0,53

leg. I shiver at the sensation. “So receptive to my touch.”

I moan out loud. “Yes, Jake. Please.”

Once at my clit, he blows on it gently. Just this simple thing has me wriggling and moaning underneath him. He kisses my belly, and his lips move up towards my nipples, kissing each one. He licks over and over until I feel close to orgasm just on that one movement alone. “Jake, please,” I beg again. He rises up to my mouth and kisses me deeply. Our tongues are overlapping as his body presses hard against mine. I can feel the friction of his pelvis on my clit, and it sends my head spinning. He knows exactly what he’s doing to me, and it’s driving me crazy.

And then it’s there. The tip of his glorious erection is at my entrance. He slides it in bit by bit, and with each millimeter, I moan, digging my nails into his back. He then thrusts his cock into me suddenly, and my head tilts back in sweet surrender. I’m at his mercy as I lift myself farther into him so I can feel the pressure of his throbbing, wonderful cock.

As he grinds his hips into me, the race for my orgasm comes faster with each stride. After a while, his movements speed up until he’s pounding harder and faster. I reach down, grabbing his buttocks with both hands as I squeeze him into me even more.

“Ana, you need to come fucking soon. I won’t last long.”

His words send me over the edge as I scream out his name. Soon after, I hear him grunting out his own release.

Exhausted, he flops himself on top of me as we pant like crazy, coming down from this fantastic high.

After a while, he leans up. “Sorry. I must be squashing you.”

I smile. “I like the feel of you on top of me.”

He looks down at me with an amused frown. “Oh, do you now?”

“Yes, Mr. Bennett. You need to be on top of me more often. In fact, I think you need to take up permanent residence inside of me from now on.”

He lets out a bellowing laugh. “Don’t tempt me. I may have to handcuff you to my bed and never let you go.”

I start giggling, and then it occurs to me that he must have a set here somewhere. This could certainly be interesting. My thoughts are quickly interrupted when Jake jumps off me. “You’re such a party pooper.”

My little outburst sets his laughter off. “And we need a shower. Come on. Get your hiney off my bed and into the shower with me. I want to wash that beautiful body of mine.”

I raise one eyebrow at him. “We’re so very modest, aren’t we?”

He leans against the door to the bathroom, making me melt. How can this man be so damn irresistible? I’m wet all over again just from looking at him.

“I wasn’t talking about my body.”

I take in a deep breath as I realize what he actually meant. He’s a caveman, but he’s my caveman. No matter what, I am his. I have always been his, and there can never be anyone else. Now even he knows that I belong to him.

Walking towards him, he steps out of the way to let me pass. He has a big walk-in shower unit that can easily fit four people. Next to that is a his-and-hers sink with a marble countertop and a vast mirror, which reflects most of the room inside its large frame. On the other side is a jacuzzi bath. I immediately picture Jake and I in there, with bubbles surrounding us as I ride him. As if Jake reads my thoughts, he quickly snaps me out of it.

“That time will come, but for now, I need to lather you up. Tonight is about me worshipping your body.” I feel my stomach tingle at his words and watch in awe as he walks over to the shower to turn it on. I gasp again as I notice that he has yet another tattoo of what looks like a set of black angel wings. They seem to spread out from his neck, all the way across his back. They are the most beautiful wings I have ever seen. It makes Jake look even more irresistible … if that is even possible.

As my eyes travel even farther, I gasp as he turns, revealing to me the most perfect, simply lickable V I have ever seen. He catches me leering