Page 44 of Breaking the Rules of Love

Sadie

I’m half-nakedand down on my knees before the sexiest man I’ve ever met in my life, and my nerves are starting to ramp up inside me. I’m starting to get anxious.

But that shouldn’t be happening. Jake and I have had sex before. I was just posing for him in my bedroom upstairs. There’s no real explanation for this other than I feel silly for how I behaved in the past two days. I shouldn’t have ghosted him. There was probably another way to go about that.

Or maybe it’s the whole Howard thing that’s bothering me. What are the chances that Howard shows up at my house to see me and runs into Jake when I’m not home? The last thing in the world I ever would want to happen is for those two to meet. What a catastrophe.

And then for Jake to have to repeat Howard’s resentful trash talk back to me when he so clearly didn’t want to. Those two things combined have me feeling anxious when all I should be feeling is filled with desire.

“Hey,” Jake says. I look up at him and see him gazing down at me, his glacial-blue eyes filled with lust. “Isaidopen up.”

Shit. I’m screwing up already.

I open wide like I’m at the dentist’s office and take a deep breath as Jake guides my mouth down over that monstrous snake he calls his cock.

Holy shit, I think as my cheeks puff up and my tongue is pressed down. My entire mouth fills with his massive girth. There really is no room left, and I have to do everything I can to not let my teeth scrape against the sensitive skin of his shaft.

“Oh, yeah,” Jake groans. “That’s the stuff. Good girl.”

His words fill me with pride. I arch my back, reach up, and grab ahold of his thighs. I can feel my anxiety beginning to leave me as he starts thrusting, gently at first. He’s letting me get used to it, which is good, and not just for my sake, but for his too. The last thing either of us needs is for me to gag. The consequences there could be less than sexy. Memorable, but less than sexy.

“See, I told you you’d do just fine.”

He pushes deeper, and I gag.

Jake immediately pulls back. I gasp for air, and he lets out a soft chuckle. “That’s all right. There’s a lot to me.”

“Tell me about it.” I smile back. Catastrophe averted.

“Come here,” he growls. Without even a grunt to sound like he’s straining himself, Jake reaches down and hoists me over his shoulder like a bag of sand. Then I’m giggling as he’s carrying me up the stairs and into his bedroom.

It’s perfectly lit now, like a five-star hotel room. He tosses me onto the bed and snatches my pj bottoms off. There’s no gentleness tonight. He’s being rough with me, and I deserve it.

“Jake–” But I can’t even get a word out. He snatches my ankles and pins them above my head, then grabs my panties and pulls them off, leaving me as naked as him.

“There we go, baby,” he growls. He leans close and drags the crown of his cock through my folds, and I realize just how turned on I am. “Oh, yeah. Nice and wet for Daddy.”

I don’t even have time to brace myself before he thrusts inside me.

I’d almost forgotten what it was like to be filled by him. The stretch takes my breath away. And with my legs up like this in this position, it’s somehow even more intense.

I grasp with both hands at his waist and try to wriggle back to get a little bit of time to get used to it, but Jake grins and shakes his head. “No, no, baby. You can do it. Can’t you?”

Oh, he’s going to hit me with the challenge, is he? I grab him tighter and purse my lips. “Of course I can.” I nod.

“Atta girl,” he says as he continues pushing until he’s all the way inside me. My jaw tenses along with my stomach, but there’s no denying just how good he feels. The pleasure is overwhelming. And as Jake looks down at me with those eyes, a shudder vibrates through me.

“Holy shit,” I gasp. “I’m already coming!”

I can barely believe it, but I do. I go off.

Jake’s eyes go wide as my whole body seizes up and he slows, rutting inside me with just the perfect rhythm to as the waves hit me. My hips rock against him, and I buck hard.

My legs spread and slip off his shoulders. He flattens down against me on the bed, pinning me beneath his weight, taming me as my body threatens to go out of control as one of the fiercest orgasms that I’ve ever experienced runs through me.

“Damn, baby,” he whispers as he plants kisses up the side of my neck. “I love it when you come on my cock.”

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