Page 298 of Shadowblood Souls
Jacob’s gaze turns blazing, and he yanks me back into his embrace.
Our kisses become hungrier, hastier, as he strips my sweatpants off me. The pulsing need between my thighs has me grinding against him again with a gasp at the surge of heady sensation.
Jake echoes the sound, his lips branding my neck, my shoulder. He lifts one breast to clamp his mouth around the peak and flicks his tongue over my nipple until I’m bucking in his arms.
He trails his fingers up and down my bare legs, torturously close to my panties, but he pauses to linger over the metal band around my ankle. He looks up at me with a ragged breath.
“Are you sure?—”
Resolve burns in my chest alongside my raging desire. “If they can figure out what we’re doing, let them. There’s nothing wrong about this.”
Those words bring a smile to Jacob’s face that’s so bright I swear my heart almost leaps right out of my chest.
He pulls me into another kiss, tender as the first ones but with scorching passion simmering underneath. My pussy throbs, and the shadows inside me stretch toward the man I’ve rediscovered my love for.
My pulse kicks up a notch with renewed urgency. I wrench at Jacob’s boxers, and he helps me wriggle out of my panties.
But as I lower myself over his jutting cock, he catches me by my hips before I’ve quite reached him and exhales in a rush.
“I want you so badly. Once we get started?—”
I brush my lips against his. “It’ll be fine. It’s how it’s supposed to be. We’re meant for this.”
He kisses me hard, and I sink the rest of the way onto him. Jacob jerks upward to meet me, plunging deep enough to send a jolt of bliss all the way to my throat.
I cry out and kiss him fiercely so he knows the sound is all happiness. Our hips roll together, propelling him deeper, in and out, with the giddy swell of heat that rises to fill my whole body.
Another loose object smacks into a wall somewhere behind me. Jacob hisses, his fingers digging into my thigh.
When he adjusts the angle at which we fit together, his cock drives home so perfectly I can’t suppress a moan. His grasp urges me on while his other hand traces across my scalp where my hair has loosened from my braid.
I know exactly where he’s touching me. His fingers sear against my skin. But moments later, an impression of contact reaches other parts of my body, as if more hands have reached for me.
A careful pressure caresses my breasts. A similar sensation runs down my back and across my belly.
My breath stutters in surprise, and Jacob teases his teeth against the crook of my jaw.
“I want to make this as good for you as it possibly can be,” he says in a rasp. “I know where it should feel good, but I can’t tell— You’ve got to show me when I get it right.”
He’s caressing me with his power as well as his body. I’m too lost in the growing whirlwind of pleasure to fully comprehend what he means by “showing” him until the pressure condenses around one nipple as if in a pinch.
My nerves spark, and I sway faster with the rhythm of his thrusts. A needy sound slips from my lips.
“You like that?” Jacob murmurs in a wash of heat across my neck.
I whimper in answer, and he repeats the gesture, tweaking both of my nipples with his telekinetic talent simultaneously. The rush of bliss makes me buck faster.
My voice comes out in a mumble. “So good. More.”
Jake chuckles, raw and jerky. “You feel so fucking good too, Wildcat. Never going to let you down again. Never going to stop making you feel fantastic.”
The invisible touch massages my ass and strokes my hair, toys with my nipples and wraps around my torso. I spur on his attentions with gasps and moans as he discovers every spot that sets me on fire.
Then the pressure dips right down to the place where we’re joined to strum my clit.
Pleasure crackles through me in a rampant blaze. A louder moan of approval careens from my lungs.
Jacob growls and plunges up into me harder, faster.
