Jake didn’t set her down until they reached his bedroom. “I believe you said you had plans?” He leaned back onto the bed to watch.
“Did I?” she teased from where she stood.
“I know I do, so you can do it or I can.”
She didn’t hesitate again. As slowly as she dared, she slipped one strap from her shoulder and then the other. The dress slipped gracefully down her body and pooled at her heeled feet.
Stepping out of her shoes, she walked toward the bed and the man in it. Jake watched her every move as she brought a knee up onto the bed and leaned over him, taking his mouth in a kiss.
“You’re overdressed,” she whispered to him.
“So are you.” He reached down to her hip, playing with the waistband of her black thong. “I really like these, so you need to take them off.”
Jake backed away from her, standing on the other side of the bed. He slipped out of his jacket, not bothering to hang it anywhere.
She licked her lips as she lay back, watching, devouring every piece of exposed skin as he unbuttoned his shirt. Jake watched her intently as he undid each button and finally removed his shirt, tossing it to the side with his jacket.
His shoes came next, with his socks shortly after, before he reached for his pants.
“Let me.” She stopped him, feeling brave suddenly.
He stopped, dropping his hands to his sides as she left the bed and came around to him. She knelt in front of him and heard him hiss as she rubbed his length with her hands as she came up to his clasp.
Quickly, she undid his pants, lowering them to the ground. Purposefully as she lowered them, she let her breath caress his cock as it strained to be released from the boxers. With her hands now free, she trailed them up his legs as she placed her mouth on his hardness through his shorts.
Looking up at him, he was watching her intently as she touched him. He didn’t speak other than to hiss out a breath. She let her hands float around the waist of the shorts before slipping her fingers under.
She gave them a tug, pulling them down just far enough to free him. His cock jutted out toward her immediately.
Licking her lips, she used her hands to explore him, something she hadn’t done before. The amazing contrast between hard and velvet was exciting to her.
She let her gaze drift back to his, catching his eye as she used her hands to guide him toward her mouth. Flicking her tongue across the tip, she continued to watch his reaction, listen to his excitement as she teased him.
Finally, she could no longer wait and wrapped her wet lips over his length, taking him as far as she dared. Slowly, she worked her mouth back down his long cock before adding her hand to the process.
With her mouth and her hand, she stroked him, finding a rhythm. His hands were in her hair, guiding but not pressing as she sucked him. She felt herself grow wet from his pleasure and knew it wouldn’t take long for either of them.
His groans grew the faster she moved until she felt him start to pull away. Knowing it would end soon, she moaned as well, enjoying his hiss of breath as the vibrations rolled through his cock.
Jake pulled back, holding her head still. “Bed. Now,” he demanded.
Lauren stood, removing her thong before she leaned back onto the bed.
“My turn,” Jake said, bending down before her spread legs.
He wasted no time, immediately pressing his mouth to her heat. Lauren lost all since of time and thought as his mouth brought her pleasure.
“No,” she moaned, not wanting to cum yet.
“Yes,” he spoke, his mouth still working its magic.
He focused on her clit, using his tongue to give her exactly what she needed. His hands came up, spreading her open as he slid one, then two fingers inside of her.
She came with a scream as she floated up and over the wave of pleasure. Jake stayed there, riding the wave with her and slowly bringing her back down again.
Jake backed away, opening the nightstand drawer. Lauren was barely aware as he rolled the condom on.
“You are the sweetest thing I have ever tasted. I’m addicted,” he told her as he climbed over her, settling his cock between her legs.