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“Somebody enjoyed themselves,” I murmur, swiping my finger through her center and sucking the wetness off. “I fucking love how wet you get when I’m deep in your mouth.” Her eyes close against the cushion, and her hips arch up as her body begs for my touch. “Turn around and grab the back of the sofa.”
“You’re going to put your mouth on me from behind?” She looks surprised as she turns around on her knees and grabs the couch.
“I most definitely will one day, but not tonight. Tonight, you are going to ride me,” I grin wickedly and turn around so myback is against the couch. I lean my head back on the cushion and look up at her as she bends her head down with wide eyes. “Now sit right where that sweet pussy belongs and has been dying to be.”
CHAPTER TWENTY-FIVE
LYLA
Istare down between my breasts and see a grinning Jake. My body is still humming from pleasing him, and now he wants me to ride his face.
How do I do this?
What if I suffocate him?
“I’m waiting, beautiful.” His eyes are alight with amusement. He loves showing me new positions and shocking me with things I’ve never even thought of. “Don’t overthink it. Just sit and let your body guide you. I’ll take care of the rest.”
His hands roam up my thighs before squeezing my ass. I bite back a moan as he digs into my flesh.
“How will you breathe?”
“I’ll be able to breathe,” he chuckles. “And if I don’t, I can’t think of a better way to go out than being buried in your pussy on my last breath. I would die a happy man.”
“That’s not funny.” I try not to giggle at his stupid joke.
“Yes, it was,” he laughs. “Now sit, or this ass is getting spanked.” His palm glides over my cheeks, and my eyes go wide before turning heated. I don’t know why the idea of himspanking me turns me on, but I shift uncomfortably as my ache grows.
He notices my reaction, and his eyes turn a stormy grey. “We are revisiting that later when we are alone and have more time. I would love nothing more than to redden this perfect ass of yours before burying myself deep inside.”
I swallow down the desire that just rose to the surface.
“I want your pussy on my face…now.” Even though he’s quiet, there’s no mistaking the demand in his voice nor the hunger I see in his eyes.
I slowly lower down, and his hands bring me down hard the rest of the way. He’s suddenly everywhere all at once. I feel his tongue and teeth battle as he takes turns being in me and on me. There is no part of me down there that doesn’t get touched by him. He holds me in place, leaving me no choice but to surrender to him fully.
I start to move against him and hear him moan as I listen to what my body wants and rub harder. His stubble scratches my sensitive skin, and I whimper as the ache grows bigger.
“Oh God,” I moan into the cushion, trying to stifle my voice. His tongue dives deep, and I move faster over him. When he sucks hard on my clit I burst into a million pieces as I scatter into the universe. I muffle my scream into the pillow as I pulse and explode all over his face.
Two fingers slide into me, and I gasp as he continues to bring me pleasure. My body is still trembling from the first orgasm when I feel another one off in the distance.
“I can’t, Jake,” I rasp. “It’s too much.”
“It’s never too much. Not with me,” he growls against my skin. “Use that pillow, little hummingbird, because I’m about to make you scream again,” he says seconds before he finds my sensitive spot inside. His skillful fingers work me hard as he hits me right where my body wants him. He pulls hard on my clit,and for the second time tonight, I leave my body as intense pleasure rips through me.
I use the pillow as another scream makes its way out before I can stop it. My body clamps down on his fingers until nothing is left to give. I collapse forward, panting hard. A sheen of sweat has broken out on my body as I lie there trembling. I feel his hand lift me by the waist before I’m settled down on him, straddling him on the floor.
A small smile plays on his glistening lips, and I quickly erase it with a kiss before pulling back.
“That was…” I struggle to search for the right words but can’t find any. There are none to describe what it feels like to be with him.
“I feel it every time we are together, too,” he smiles. Mason suddenly starts moving, and little fusses begin to start. “And that is what you call perfect timing. I’ll get him while you get dressed.”
I stand up and look around for my pants. I spot them on the floor and feel a sharp sting as I’m slapped from behind when I bend over. His hand rubs the spots, and he grins in my ear.
“That was just a preview. Such a nice shade of red,” he murmurs, looking down as his palm glides over my skin. He grins before walking toward the hallway and disappearing to get Mason.
I rub the spot and glance down at his handprint. A smile appears as I quickly get dressed. I’m surprised when I realize I’m looking forward to it. Life with Jake is definitely going to be anything but dull.
