Page 67 of Yours for the Taking (Falling For A Rose)

She hissed, inhaling the warm shiver that shook through her body.

Naked, with her legs locked around his waist and her arms around the column of his throat, Carla reveled in Jacob’s arms.

Soap slid between them, sousing his torso, her belly, their legs.

The care he provided for her without even thinking about it—like watching for her safety at all times when they were out, washing her body in a caress so soft it seemed as if she were a fragile treasure needing to be cherished. His goal was to make sure she didn’t break and remain the rare pristine gem he considered her.

Carla was in love. Never had she felt anything like this in past relationships. It was unbelievably enchanting. The second Jacob dropped the soapy sponge, she was in his arms, her entire body stimulated by his bathing her.

She wanted to taste his mouth again—hungry, needy—and the feeling was mutual.

Jacob smacked her ass and slipped a hand up her back to grip the nape of her neck. “I’m so fucking hot for you,bellissima…” He sucked her neck. “How you’ve grown into my heart so easily should scare me. It doesn’t. I’m more thrilled to be with you, to have you, than I’ve ever been in my life.” He slipped his tongue up her chin, licked up to her mouth, and sank his lips onto hers, spreading her mouth to have her tongue again.

Showers of heat made them ignite like a furnace, and his dick smacked against the back of Carla’s ass, making her pull off his mouth and whisper, “Fuck me, Jacob.”

A guttural, animalistic growl scuttled from him.

“I have to taste you first.” Slipping his arms under her thighs, Jacob lifted her, sitting her thighs on his broad shoulders.

“Oh!” Carla gripped his head but didn’t need to. Jacob held her sturdily, determined and skilled as he slurped in her clitoris.

Back arching, Carla’s face turned towards the downward spray of the shower, her mouth open, eyes closed. Ecstasy raced through Carla, her body in a state of stimulation as she bucked against his mouth.

“Ooooh! Jacob! Baby…”

Jacob’s tongue stretched over her entire pussy, sucking and waving across her sensitivity.

“Mmmmm.” Starved for her essence, he slurped and spoke against her labia in his foreign tongue.“Non ne ho mai abbastanza di te.”I can’t get enough of you…”

“Jacob…baby…” Her body vibrated. A twitch here, a spasm there. “I’m coming!” And he sucked her so thoroughly she almost couldn’t bear the pleasure. “Aaah! Jacob…” she whined.

His tongue flicked and undulated against her clit, sucking and slurping hungrily, feasting off her plum.

“Have mercy!” Heat shot through Carla, her hips bucking, twisting, grinding against his mouth as every nerve in her arrested her in a high-voltage prickling sensation. “I can’t wait! Jacob!”

He slipped his tongue inside her sanctuary, licked up her pussy with the press of his wide tongue, sucked her clit, and then did it again. Over and over until Carla’s pleasure had built so high that she almost backflipped off of his mouth just to get away from him.

“Ah! Ah! Oooh my! Jacob!” Her orgasm rocked through her. “I’m cumming!”

He sucked and jabbed her clitoris with his tongue.

Carla twitched, spasms pitching through her body, ears popping, and head spinning. He sucked her bone-dry, intentionally paving the way for chaotic tingles to dance at her protruding nub.

“Jacob!”

Lifting her and sliding her down his rock-hard torso, Jacob gripped her neck again and kissed her mouth with urgency, the need to taste more of her flavor apparent.

“I don’t have a condom close,” he murmured.

She licked his lips. “We don’t need one yet.”

Wiggling out of his grasp, Carla dropped down to her feet, crouched, and then sucked in his dick before he had a chance to say a thing.

The true nature of his girth was not only python territory, but Carla so hungrily wanted it that she tried with all her might to take him fully in her mouth. Down her throat, she teased her tonsils with the head of his dick, sliding her tongue along his shaft, invigorated and enthusiastic.

“Bellissima…” His hand reached to slip his fingers in her tresses, guiding her up and down, faster, faster, his teeth locked, a growl escaping his gut.

“Mmmm…” Carla sucked, slurped, tightened her mouth, opened her throat, and guided her other hand from the base of his shaft to her mouth.

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