Page 81 of Chase Me

She popped her head up. “Really?”

He chuckled and kissed the top of her head.

“No, wait. Really?”

He didn’t answer her question, but instead grabbed Ciara at the waist and rolled so that she straddled him. “Isn't this where everything began?”

“Yes, we just need a little bit of hay to complete the picture.” Ciara wrinkled her nose and wiggled it like she was Samantha from Bewitched. Long stalks of oat, barley, and wheat grains sprouted up all around the bed. They grew to full size within seconds and then dried to a crisp golden brown. There are only a few handfuls, but Jakob pulled them up in a handful and sprinkle them across the pillow. He saved two dry stalks and poked them into her hair.

“There. Perfect.”

What was really perfect was the way they loved each other. Ciara gasped. She never told him. She had never said the words.

She placed her hands on his chest and leaned down to brush a gentle kiss across his lips. “I love you.”

Jakob pushed a hand into her hair and groaned. “You have no idea how long I waited to hear you say that.”

“Three or four days?”

“A lifetime.” He kissed her back, not as demanding this time. He wasn't gentle with her, and she wouldn't want him to be, but this was different. It was a sealing of their souls. “I love you, Ciara.”

Ciara lingered over the kiss a moment longer, savoring the taste of his love for her. Most of their lovemaking had been fast and furious, and she wanted this time to be special, to last.

She sat up and scooted back until she found just the right position. Jakob’s cock was hard and ready for her, and she wanted to give him as much pleasure as he had given her.

This was the first time she'd gotten to really look at him. No wonder he'd filled her up so well each time he'd been inside of her. He was damn big. She demonstrated exactly how big by licking him from root to tip.

“While I have had fantasies about fucking your mouth, if you do very much of that I won't be able to hold out. And I need to take that hot pussy of yours. I need to come inside of you, make your scent my own. Claim you, mark you as my own.”

She licked at him again this time taking the head of his cock into her mouth. His hips jerked and one of his hands went immediately into her hair.

“Fuck, baby. I take it back. Suck me. I'll fuck you as soon as I recover from this.”

God, that was a turn on. She loved how much he wanted her. How much he was turned on by her. She swirled her tongue around and around the head, paying special attention to the little V underneath. Then she took him into her mouth as deep as she could go.

“Holy shit.” His hand in her hair gripped tight, pulling at it, guiding her to suck his shaft, bobbing her head up and down. She loved the tingle across her scalp that his pull on her hair gave her. And she loved to hear his groans.

“Christ, Ciara. Where did you learn to suck cock like that? No, wait. Don't tell me. I don't want to know. Just take me in deep again like you did before.”

She pushed his cock all the way to the back of her throat and swallowed, almost gagging herself. She was rewarded for that with a shuddered moan and a second hand in her hair. She did it one more time, then hollowed her cheeks as she pulled her mouth up his shaft and off of him.

She wanted to tease him more, suck on his balls while she stroked his shaft in her hand. But she didn't get a chance. Jakob hauled her up, dug one hand into her waist and grabbed his cock with the other.

“Ride me, Ciara. Now.” He swiped his cock up and down her pussy, getting them both wet, and using it to play with her clit. That didn't last long though, before he positioned himself at her entrance and thrust up into her.

She hissed in a long breath feeling his cock stretch the inside of her, filling her completely. It only took a moment before she needed to move.

Ciara had never been on top before. Not like this. Never thinking a big girl could do this. Boy, was she wrong.

This position gave her all of the control, she could ride him anyway she wanted. And she wanted.

She slowly lifted her rear end and dropped it back down again. Oh yeah. That was it. Just like that.

She did that over and over until sweat beaded her upper lip and her thighs were on fire. But she couldn't stop. It felt too good, driving her so close to coming. She just needed a little more to ride over the top of that climax.

“Ciara, yes, fuck me.” Jakob's hands slid up her sides, he grasped the soul shard she wore around her neck and for a moment they were completely one. She felt what he felt, he knew what she knew. Their souls were intertwined.

The moment lasted only seconds but, it would be ingrained in their very beings forever.

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