Page 390 of Forbidden Billionaires: Vol. 11
“Seriously?” he asked.
“Yup.”
He shrugged. “Okay. I’m not going to argue with you about it.”
“Great.” I stood up. “So how do we do this? Do I just undo your pants?” I reached for the button on his jeans.
He caught my hand. “I need a second after that interruption.”
“Okay. Should I go into the other room or something?”
He laughed. “No.” He put his hand on the side of my face. “I’d much rather you kiss me.”
“I can do that.” I stood up on my tiptoes and kissed him.
His hands fell to my waist as he pulled me against him.
It didn’t take long for me to feel his hardness pressing against me.
He slowly pulled back. “You’re sure you don’t want me to please you?” he whispered against my lips.
All I could feel was this ache between my legs. I wanted him to do whatever he wanted to me. But my heart was racing way too fast. And I had a hard time thinking straight when we were thisclose. “We’re running out of time. Just show me the basics of pleasing you.”
He grabbed my hand and placed it against the front of his jeans.
I knew the logistics. I’d seen movies. But this thing seemed way bigger than I thought it would. How was I supposed to fit it in my mouth?
“Don’t worry,” he said when he saw the expression on my face. “I’m sure the kiss thief is smaller.”
Hearing him mention the kiss thief seemed to break me out of my thoughts. Jacob was doing this as a friend. To help me. Nothing more. It was good that I’d told him to stop earlier. It would have blurred the line between friendship between us. And I didn’t want to lose him as a friend just because I started getting attached when he never would. I nodded as I unbuttoned and unzipped his pants.
His Adam’s apple rose and fell as I pushed his jeans down.
I stared down. His erection was tenting his boxer briefs.
Okay, yeah, this was too big for my mouth. But I was determined to figure this out. This was why I was practicing. “If it helps you can close your eyes and think of Olivia.” I started to drop to my knees, but he stopped me.
“Don’t say that.”
“It’s fine,” I said. “I get it if you want to picture her instead.” I dropped to my knees.
He stared down at me. “Scarlett, how could I possibly be thinking of anyone but you?” His words made my heart race.
“I was just saying that if you want to. I know you like her.”
“All I’m thinking about is your lips wrapped around me. If that’s what you want.”
I felt that ache between my thighs again. “That’s what I want.” I grabbed the sides of his boxers and pushed them down. I flinched backward as he sprung free. Yeah, this was not anatomically possible. How did girls do this?
“Let’s start with your hand,” Jacob said.
I nodded and lifted my hand. I slowly wrapped it around him and he groaned. I looked up at him. His eyes weren’t closed. He was staring down at me.
“Slowly move your hand up and down.”
I tightened my grip and followed his instructions.
“A little looser than that,” he said.
