Page 67 of Rider Forbidden
Robyn
I pull up to Jacks house and wonder if I should go in or wait in the car. I wait for a minute but nothing, so I get up and go to the door. It opens before I get a chance to knock and he pulls me in, shutting the front door before I can protest.
“Jack! What are you doing?”
“Are you kidding? We’re alone, no Eli, no family and I have you in my house.”
“We don't have time for this, we’re due at Bobby's in twenty minutes.”
He laughs dragging me into the living room, “What I have in mind will only take five. Fucking gorgeous dress baby, and so glad you wore a dress. Take off your underwear.”
“What? We can't have sex now.”
“Not gonna have sex, I'm gonna eat you till you come on my face.”
Shit. Heat pools between my legs at his words. I can't believe I’ve been nervous as hell about this meeting all day and as soon as I get to Jack’s my nerves disappear and something else entirely replaces it.
“You like that suggestion I can tell, now underwear off and get on the couch, spread 'em.”
Who am I to argue? Gotta give the man what he wants.
I don't say a word and reach under my dress to take my underwear off, then I sit on the couch and look up at him.
“Move your bottom to the edge of the couch and put your feet over my shoulders.”
He puts his middle finger in his mouth, drawing it out slowly as I open up to him.
He looks down at me there, “Just as gorgeous down here baby.” He growls as he slides his finger inside me. My head rolls back at his touch. No kiss, just straight down to this. What a turn on.
“Head up Danish, you’re watching.”
I do as he says and watch him as his head lowers down, he parts my folds with his other fingers and swirls his tongue around my clit.
“Oh god, Jack.”
He looks up at me as he presses his tongue flat on me, and then takes my clit into his mouth and sucks hard. Shit. My hips buck up into his mouth. Watching him do this to me, his eyes hooded, looking gorgeous, I'm gonna come in around two seconds.
“Jack . . . oh yes . . . more.” I grab his hair and rock my hips into his mouth.
“Fuck you taste good, I could eat you all day and all night.”
He carries on, lapping at me and slides another finger inside me. “Jesus you're so wet, what it would feel like to slide my cock in this wet greedy cunt right now . . .”
“Do it.” I pant, I want him inside me.
“Uh uh, I do that - we ain't leaving this house all day. Don't worry this will keep you going until tonight.”
He removes his fingers and puts both his hands either side of my hips, lifting me to his mouth as his tongue delves inside me. I’ve died and gone to heaven. Every nerve in my body feels as though it’s on fire. “Faster Jack . . . please go faster.”
He growls which vibrates through me and does as I ask, he is feasting on me as though he hasn't eaten for a week. He moves one hand to rub my clit as his tongue thrusts inside me, I lift my hips faster and higher, wanting, needing the release I know he can give me.
“Oh Jack, please . . .please.”
He goes deeper, faster and I explode. I moan so loudly I swear the neighbours must hear. I revel in the blissful state I'm in and just ride with the ecstasy. The feeling starts to ebb, I want it to carry on and on and last forever. I feel sated but at the same time want him inside me - he’s right though - we’d never get to Bobby's. As I come back to reality, I realise I'm clutching his hair so tightly and I’ve been pushing my hips into his mouth, I'm so embarrassed that I lost control like that. God what am I turning into? I'm like some sex-crazed lunatic.
He lifts his head and smiles at me, his mouth glistening from my wetness. I put my legs on the floor and lean forward to kiss him, I don't care that I can taste me on him, I kiss him languidly. “That was . . . wow - but what about you? I bet you're hard now.”
“If I wasn't hard after that scene there'd be something really wrong with me.”
