Page 30 of Breaking the Rules of Love

He ups the pace now, and my breathing increases with it. He goes faster and faster. His grip on my thighs tightens, as does my grip on the couch. His hot tongue on my clit is heavenly. I start to moan, low at first, but louder and louder the closer and closer I get to that final point—that final bliss that’s so near.

The muscles in my feet curl and dig into the cushions of the couch. My thighs are so tight that if I don’t climax soon, my right leg is going to cramp. But that doesn’t happen.

The pleasure hits me like a punch in the gut.

I go off, and my entire body convulses with such power that not even Jake’s grip can hold me.

I let go of the couch and snatch two fistfuls of his hair, clutching his head to my body like I’m worried he’s going to pull back if I don’t hold him there. My legs curl around his muscled back with such force that not even Chris Hemsworth as Thor could pull me off of him.

The waves of my climax rush through me with such delight as I clench and unclench, tossing my head back to the ceiling, eyes closed, that I can’t even say how much time passes before I finally release my death grip on poor Jake and slump back on the couch, panting like I’ve just been doing sprints to warm up for soccer practice back in high school.

“Wow,” Jake says as I’m still catching my breath. “You’re a firecracker when you come, aren’t you?”

I open my eyes and look up to see him wiping his mouth with the back of his hand and giggle in mild embarrassment. Am I really that wet? I must be.

“I don’talwayscome like that, Jake.”

He smiles when he hears that. “Oh, yeah? Well, I guess I must have done something right then.”

“Oh, you did something right, all right,” I reply. “No one has gone down on me in…well, it’s beenyears.”

“Years!?” Jake exclaims. “Now that’s just a crime.”

“Tell me about it,” I laugh.

“But at the same time, I guess that makes me feel kind of special.” He winks as he gets up on his knees in front of me. He tugs down his sweats and leaves himself in nothing but a pair of black briefs with an enormous bulge in them.

“Hey, I said you were special when I asked you to partake in our littlearrangement.” I wink back.

There’s a slight pause from Jake. It’s almost imperceptible, but he nods and drops his briefs, revealing his massive, thick, hard cock. I may have seen it once before, but I’m still astonished. My mouth starts watering.

How can anyone be so big?

“Well, good.” He grins. “Now get over here, baby. Because I’m not done with you yet.”

20

Sadie

My daysure may not have started off well, but it’s ending with a bang.

I’m still trying to come back down to earth when Jake’s big, strong, rough hand slides around the back of my neck and pulls me to him.

He kisses me deeply, then smiles at me, a naughty grin on his face. “You taste it?” he asks. “You taste your sweet juices?”

“Yes,” I moan. No one hasevertalked to me like this before. I feel so fucking dirty.

“You taste so fucking good.” He grins. “And you smell like heaven. I’m never going to be able to take my hands off you.”

He reaches down and with one quick movement, tears my panties right off me and throws them aside. My jaw drops.

“Don’t worry, I’ll buy you a new pair.”

Oh my God. So fucking hot.

The next thing I know, I’m bent over the back of the couch and Jake is behind me with both of his hands on my hips.

“That’s it,” he growls, spanking me hard. My back arches, and I look back at him over my shoulder, unbelievably turned on. “That’s the view from that pic you sent me. I just had to see it in real life.”

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