Page 2 of Giving In

I let him take over me like a starving man. His tongue is fire inside me, burning pleasure all the way to my core. He laps and nibbles until the leg I’m standing on gives up.

He doesn’t let me fall though. He grabs my hips as I unhook my leg from his shoulder. In one push he has me lying down against a table. His mouth is on mine, his tongue driving me insane. I can taste myself on him.

“You taste like heaven, Angel, you know that?”

I can barely nod an answer. One of his hands has now slipped under my dress, my naked pussy welcoming him home.

“I want to ruin you, Jamie. Say you want it too.”

I moan an answer as a finger slips in. I don’t even know what I meant to say.

“Always so wet for me, Angel.” He bites my lower lip, making me shriek.

“If you beg really good, I’ll make you mine.” Another finger. Another moan.

“Jake,” I mewl. “I need you.”

His thumb strokes my clit so slowly I cry in a mix of pleasure and longing.

“I want to hear you beg, Angel.”

“Please…”

“Please what?”

I tremble under his dark voice. His other hand is on my jaw the next second.

“Eyes on me. Now.”

I hadn’t even realized my eyes had closed. I open them, meeting the ocean that is his gaze. His fingers curl in me and I whimper in pleasure.

“Your moans make me want to hurt you, Jamie. I want to hear your cries. I want you to plead for mercy.”

“Make me,” I reply, my voice barely a whisper.

The predatory glint that shines in his eyes makes me shiver. I want him. God, I want him so bad.

The sound of his belt unbuckling is music to my ears. I feel on a cloud of lust, in a storm of sexual desire.

The tip of his hard cock slides between my wet lips. He bends down, biting my nipple through my dress, licking and gnawing, making me squirm in craving.

“I’m going to make you mine, Angel. And once I do, I’ll never let you go. I’ll be there, always, keeping you close.”

His hands grab the hem of my dress, pulling, tearing across my chest. It rips. My beautiful dress Nathan bought me for the ball.

Nathan.

Wake the fuck up, Jamie. Nathan!

“Wait. Jake. Stop.”

I snap out of my vision of pleasure. Jake is still on his knees, right in front of me, eying my naked pussy, a few inches away from it.

I put a trembling hand on his shoulder.

He needs to know that I’m honest this time. This is real, hehasto stop.

CHAPTER 1

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