All In_ Paying to Play(27)

Finally the elevator door dings and opens so I step out and wait for Jake to show me which room. He casually, in no rush, pulls out his key card and swipes it so we can go inside. Then he disappears to the bathroom. Okay. Now what am I supposed to do?

I turn on a lamp and pull the curtains closed. I'm just about to sit on the bed when Jake returns. He doesn't stop until he's standing right in front of me, his hands reaching to undo my jeans. The minty freshness of his warm breath so close tells me what he had been doing.

I wait for him to close the distance between us and kiss me, but he doesn't. Once he unzips my pants, he shimmies them and my panties down my legs before dropping to his knees. Waiting for me to lift my foot, I grab onto his shoulders to steady myself while he takes off each of my shoes and socks to remove my clothes.

After I'm naked from the waist down, standing before him in nothing but his jersey and bra underneath, Jake leans forward, nuzzling my pussy with his nose before pressing soft kisses against my flesh. My eyes close and my head falls back on a gasp that turns into a moan when his tongue flicks rapidly over my clit. My legs are pried apart by his strong hands and I start to lose my balance. I wrap my hands around Jake's neck as he lifts me off the ground, my legs draped over each of his shoulders. As soon as he’s standing, bracing me up high against the wall, his tongue goes back to work, making me talk gibberish other than yes, please, and Jake. He holds me up by my ass, squeezing and kneading both cheeks while taking me higher and higher. My back arches off the wall as I ride his face, cradling his head to my body with both hands and crying out his name with the burst of pleasure.

Falling back to Earth, I'm also lowered to the bed, still panting. When I finally blink my eyes open, Jake's clothes are gone as he kisses his way up my body, pushing my jersey and the cups of my bra up to suck and caress my breasts.

"I want you on the plane with me tomorrow," Jake says.

"Okay," I easily agree. I'd probably agree to anything right now with all the wonderful endorphins flowing through my veins.

"I want you to come back to the house and stay with me."

"I can do that."

"Sleep in my bed?" he asks.

"Uh-huh."

"Cook me dinner every night?"

"Whoa. Now you're just talking crazy," I say, making him chuckle.

"Fine. I guess we can go out to dinner as long as I get to have you for dessert."

"Yes," I agree, and then Jake's hovering above me, pressing his lips to mine. He kisses me with such intensity that it feels like the room is spinning around us. His hard cock strokes me between my legs and I can't wait any longer. I reach down for him, wrapping my fist around his latex-covered length, lining him up to enter me. Saying it's been awhile for me is an understatement, so I have to grab his hips to halt his forward progress, giving myself a minute to adjust to his size.

"Sorry. I just...oh God," I mutter as the tip of his cock eases inside me.

"Don't apologize. My fault for being so huge."

That makes me laugh, loosening me up, so he can slide in a few more inches.

"You're not the least bit remorseful for causing my discomfort are you?"

"Fuck no," he says as his lips leave a trail up my neck while his hips keep rocking forward. "It'll all fit eventually. Every. Single. Inch. Getting there is half the fun."

Pulling out he replaces his cock with his two thrusting fingers, his thumb circling my clit making me moan, and causing my pelvis to come off the mattress to meet his strokes.

"Oh! Oh yes!" I cry out, covering his hand to force his hand deeper until I find exactly what I'm looking for and tremble in bliss.

"Now let's try this again," he says, and with one easy push, he's sheathed all the way inside. My pussy clenches around his thick shaft, wanting to keep him right where he is. But then he starts moving, rubbing that place that takes my breath away. I grab onto Jake's shoulders and hold him closer as the pressure builds, riding out the pleasure while he swallows my moans. Our kiss grows even more intense, his tongue dominating my mouth until we both pull away panting and ease to our sides to recover from our releases.

"You're so damn beautiful. But I'm so fucking tired," Jake says with his sweaty forehead resting against mine. “I don’t want to let you go.”

"You were good today," I tell him, meaning the game, opening up to me, making love to me.

"Thanks," he replies with a smile even though his eyes remain closed. "I'll try to be good tomorrow, too."





Chapter Thirteen


Jake

I wake up with stiffness in my neck and shoulders, aching in my thighs like usual after a game, but with a strange new warmth in my chest. I blink my eyes open, wondering if I imagined the night before. In a way, I wish she was still in Charlotte. Even with the anxiety squeezing my lungs, last night was incredible.