“Good. Orders effective immediately. Get the hell out of here.” Steele glanced at the door Ciara had disappeared into, gave a curt nod, and trotted down the hall.
Thank God.
Jakob pushed into the room and found Ciara on the phone ordering room service. “Yes, I realize it's 7 o'clock in the morning but I still want two cheeseburgers. And throw acouple fried eggs on top. And cheese. And French fries and chocolate cake.”
She hung up the phone and fell back on the bed. “It'll be here in half an hour. If I don't make it that long, then wake me up. I'm starving.”
He needed much more than half an hour to do all the things he wanted to do to her. But he supposed they would need some sustenance to keep their energy up. “I can think of a few things to keep you awake for the next thirty minutes.”
Jakob peeled off his shirt and tossed it directly into the trashcan. He glanced at Ciara hoping she was undressing as well. She propped herself up on one elbow on the bed wide-eyed, simply staring at him.
“What? Do I still have blood on me somewhere?” Ciara had insisted on cleaning him up with a warm soapy washcloth while they waited for the police and firemen to finish their business. But his guts had been spilled out all over the place, so there was a good chance she'd missed something.
“No. It's just… you're so fucking hot. I could stay here and look at you all day.”
“While I'm flattered, that doesn't sound like as much fun as what I had in mind.” And that required for them both to be naked.
“Oh, really? I can’t imagine anything more fun than me getting to explore every nook and cranny of your body.”
Jakob crawled onto the bed, rolling her on her back and pinning her under him. God, how he loved the feeling of having her beneath him.
“Only after I get to explore all of your nooks and crannies with my tongue.”
“You’re a dirty dragon.”
“You would know.” She giggled, and he inhaled herlaughter into his mouth along with her kiss. He took his damn sweet time kissing her, licking her lips, sucking her tongue into his mouth, pushing his into hers rhythmically, mimicking what his cock was going to do to her pussy later. She moaned and pushed her hands into his hair, kissing him back with as much ferocity. He'd always taken charge, because he knew she liked that, liked giving over her power and submitting to him. But it would be a lot of fun to put her on top. Let her decide what she wanted him to do to her, for her. He slid his hand up under her shirt and found her nipple. He pinched it through her bra loving the sound of her whimpers as he did.
“I'm going to fuck these lush tits of yours later, come all over them.”
“Mmm, we should have grabbed my toy chest when we were at my apartment. I have a pair of nipple clamps connected with the chain that would have looked great wrapped around your cock.”
Holy hell. “I'll just have to buy you a whole new toy chest. Until then we’ll make do with fingers and tongues.”
He traced his fingers down her chest across her soft belly and under the waistband of her pants. His fingers skimmed the lace of her panties. “I thought I told you not to wear these.”
He slipped his hand beneath them and pushed a finger into her wet heat.
“Ooh, yes, right there.” She squirmed, doing her best to ride his fingers. “If you don't want them on me, you'll just have to take them off.”
Jakob ripped her pants and underwear down her legs and threw the remnants over his shoulder. “Spread your legs for me, Ciara.”
She didn't have to be told twice. She lifted her knees andopened her thighs, exposing her pretty pink pussy. First, he would make her come with his hand and then he would make her come again as he lapped up all of her cream. He wanted to hear her cry his name. And even more he wanted to hear those three little words from her as he buried himself deep inside of her.
He pushed two fingers into her, stretching her and feeling her inner walls clench around him. He pressed his thumb against her clit and squeezed her rhythmically.
“Oh God, Jakob.” She threw her head back and her arms over her head gripping the pillows in her fists.
She was already so wet that his hand was soaked. He drew some of the liquid out of her and pulled it down coating her little tight pucker. He did that two more times until her own juices lubricated her asshole. Then he slowly pushed a finger into her there too. He worked a finger in and out of her ass as two fingers of the other hand thrust into her pussy.
“Jakob. Jakob,” she moaned exactly what he wanted to hear. “That’s going to make me come so hard. Ooh. Yes. Yes.”
A knock sounded on the door, two fast raps.
“Oh no. The food,” she panted the words between gulps of air.
“Tell them you’re coming, Ciara.”
He fingered her holes relentlessly and finally added his thumb back into the mix, swiping over her clit, fast and hard.