Page 48 of Jake

He was tempted to go grab one of the chairs from the dining room table, so he could sit and watch while too far away to reach her so he wouldn’t be tempted to move in before she’d met the requirement he’d given her. But he was afraid that if he walked out of the room, it would kill the mood, and he’d never get her started again. Instead, he moved around the foot of the bed and leaned up against the dresser there, crossing his legs at the ankles and folding his arms across his chest.

Lynnie wiggled and scooted across the bed until she was in the middle, but leaning against the wall at the head of the bed, knees and ankles together and folded in front of her. She smoothed one hand up her leg, pausing to make circles on her knee before continuing up her thigh. “Are you really going to make me do this?”

“Do you want to come tonight?” he asked, watching her face until she looked up and met his gaze.

“Yes.”

“Do this for me. I’ll make it worth your while.” Jake did his best to let her see how hot he thought she was, how badly he wanted this. As if his dick wasn’t hard enough to hammer nails and while not fully on display, it was plainly visible as he stood there in his underwear.

She started to say something, then stopped, bit her lip, and dropped her gaze.

“Say it.”

“It might be a little easier if I wasn’t the only one naked.” She glanced up at him, her face turned even redder, then she dropped her gaze back to the bed in front of her.

“That’s easily solved.” He unfolded his arms, shoved his briefs off and kicked them onto the pile of his dirty clothes, ignoring the way his cock bobbed as he folded his arms and turned his attention back to her. “Better?”

“Actually, yes.”

“Good. Now show me what you like. The sooner you quit delaying and get to it, the sooner you’ll find out what your reward is.”

“I’m sorry. It’s not easy.” She looked down at the bed again.

Jake couldn’t take it any longer, he moved around and sat on the side of the bed, placed one finger under her jaw and used gentle pressure to get her to look up at him. When her gaze met his, he leaned in and placed a soft, sweet kiss on her lips.

“Lynnie. I’ve already seen and touched all of you. Hell, I’ve had my mouth on every inch of you. I just want to see how you make yourself happy. I want to see what you do, how to get you where we both want you to go.”

“Will you do the same for me?”

“You want to watch me jerk off?”

“Seems fair if you want me to masturbate for you.” She looked up at him through her lashes, as if the coy look would get him to agree. She needn’t have gone to the trouble. He’d do it for her, and think it was hot while he did.

“Sure. But not tonight. Tonight, I want to see you, then show you what it does to me.” He took one of her hands in his, wrapped it around his cock and squeezed so it was her soft hand on his skin, gripping him just the way he liked. “Maybe I’ll show you in the morning, then let you practice making me feel good.”

She smiled. “That sounds like a plan.”

She leaned over as if to take his dick in her mouth, but he pulled both hands away and stood, moving out of her reach, out of the temptation of letting her run her tongue up and down his length.

He clenched his teeth and told himself he was focusing on her tonight, as he made his way back to the foot of the bed where he couldn’t touch her, and she couldn’t touch him. He folded his arms to keep his hands busy and away from his dick, then pinned her with his gaze.

Heather moved her hands to her breasts, letting her fingers play over her nipples, rolling them then pinching them tips before kneading and squeezing the entirety of a breast in each hand. Her eyes drifted close and her head fell back as she lost herself to the sensations.

Then her hands moved down her torso, skimming along the skin of her belly then down to her legs, she ran both hands along the tops of her thighs before moving them to skim up the sensitive skin along the inside. A soft whimper escaped her throat as one hand disappeared between her legs.

Jake cleared his throat.

Heather’s eyes flew open, and she lifted her head to meet his gaze. “What?” Her voice had gone thick and husky.

“I can’t see what you’re doing.” He let his gaze flick to where she still sat with her knees to one side, blocking his view.

“Oh, I guess that would help.”

“A little, but I won’t stop you if you need to close your eyes and pretend I’m not here, watching.”

She didn’t say anything, but her eyes drifted closed again. A few seconds passed then she shifted, she started with her knees and feet together in front of her, heels pressed against her ass and her hands back on her tits. Her fingers played with her nipples again, seemingly starting over. Not that Jake minded. Though he did wish it was his hands, his tongue and mouth teasing those pretty, tight nipples.

Slowly, her hands drifted down her body again, this time instead of keeping her knees together as her hands slid below her belly button, she parted them. Dropping her legs open so they lay splayed wide on the bedspread, her heels still pressed together, giving him an unobstructed view of everything she was doing with her fingers. They dipped into the cleft between her legs, circling and teasing the sensitive nub that hid there.

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