Page 34 of Wistful Whispers

"You're so beautiful, Hanny-bee. I could spend forever lost in those eyes of yours." His voice is a rough contrast to the gentle caress of his fingers on my skin.

With that, he trails kisses down my jawline, his tongue occasionally darting out to tease my skin. I close my eyes, lost in the sensation, as he works his way down my neck leaving a trail of fire in his wake.

His hands roam over my body, exploring every curve. He cups my breast, his thumb brushing against my hardened nipple and sending a jolt of pleasure through me. I moan softly and arch into his touch.

"You like that, huh?" He teases, his voice low and seductive.

I nod, unable to form words as he continues his assault on my senses. His mouth closes around my nipple, tugging and sucking gently, making me squirm beneath him.

"Oh God, Jake..." I breathe, my hands finding their way into his hair, encouraging him to take more, to give me more.

As he lavishes attention on my breasts, his fingers dance down my stomach, tracing lazy circles that send tingles straight to my core. I'm on fire, my body aching for release.

"Jake, please..." I plead, my voice hoarse with desire.

He smiles against my skin, his breath hot and intoxicating. "Impatient, are we?" He asks, his voice laced with amusement.

With that, he trails kisses down my stomach, his hands never ceasing their exploration. He teases my navel with his tongue, making me squirm and writhe beneath him.

"You're so fucking beautiful Hannah. Like a work of art." He murmurs, his voice thick with desire.

I can't help but smile, my body buzzing with pleasure. "Thank you. But I want more. I need more." I urge, my hands running down his back to encourage him to continue.

He obliges, his mouth finding its way to my inner thigh. He teases the sensitive skin there, his tongue darting out to taste me, making my breath hitch in my throat.

"So sweet," he murmurs, his voice rough with desire. "My own personal honey from my Hanny-bee."

I moan, my legs falling open involuntarily and inviting him in. He takes the hint, his mouth finding my core, his tongue dancing over my clit, sending waves of pleasure crashing through me.

"Oh fuck..." I cry out, my hands fisting in his hair and urging him on.

He obliges, his tongue working me with a skill that leaves me breathless. I can feel the build-up, the coiling tension in my belly, and I know I'm close.

"Jake, I'm gonna..." I warn, my voice breaking as the orgasm washes over me in a powerful wave.

He continues to tease and torment, his fingers joining in, stretching and filling me, until I shatter, my body convulsing in pleasure.

I collapse back onto the bed panting, sated but still yearning for more. Jake crawls up my body, his eyes smouldering with desire.

"That was just the beginning, baby," he promises, his voice low and seductive. "Now, it's my turn to feel you around me."

With that he positions himself between my legs, his eyes locked with mine. I can see the desire burning in his gaze and I know he's about to take me to new heights.

He teases the entrance to my core with the head of his cock, making me squirm and arch my back. I can feel the stretch, the anticipation, and it's almost too much to bear.

"Please, Jake..." I plead, my voice hoarse.

He smiles a wicked grin and pushes forward, filling me in one smooth, deliberate thrust. He begins to move, his strokes slow and deliberate at first then building in intensity as he watches my reactions.

I moan, my hands running up and down his back, encouraging him and guiding him. I can feel the build-up again, the coiling tension, and I know I'm not far from another climax. Jake senses it too and he quickens his pace, his strokes becoming more urgent, more demanding.

"Oh God, Jake..." I cry out, my body arching off the bed as another orgasm washes over me.

He keeps up the pace, his strokes relentless, his eyes never leaving mine. I can see the desire, the need, and I know he's not far behind.

"I'm close baby. So fucking close." He growls, his eyes hooded, his body tensed.

I wrap my legs around his waist, pulling him deeper and urging him on. "Come for me Jake. I want to feel you."

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