“Uh-huh.” Frankly, he can call me anything he wants if he makes good on his promise.
“Well, Ali, I can’t wait to devour your sinful body.” Jake kisses me again as he pushes me to the edge of the bed before putting a knee on the mattress and forcing me to lie back. Without freeing my hands, he continues to explore my body with his impatient hand sliding over my shirt. He undoes each button one by one while our tongues dance together and he expertly unhooks the back of my bra. His chest is so close, I can feel the heat emanating off him. This is too much.
“Soft pink lace? Wow. You know how to fulfill a guy’s fantasy.”
“I have a thing for expensive lingerie.” I giggle.
“I’m so very grateful you do. Especially considering how incredible this bra looks on you.”
“Thank you,” I whisper. He’s boosting my confidence like no other man I’ve been with.
“I’m reluctantly obliged to let go of your wrists if I want to play with your nipples.” He smiles.
“O-okay,” I let out nervously.
“Take it off, Ali,” he commands, lowering his eyes toward my chest.
Without protesting, I shimmy out of my bra and I fling it behind his head. Instinctively, I bring both hands to my naked breasts to shield them from his eyes.
“Why are you hiding these from me?” he asks, pushing my hands aside.
“I’m a little shy right now,” I reply, biting my lower lip and turning my head to the side.
“Don’t be. Once I’m done with you, there won’t be an ounce of innocence left.” He grins devilishly as he brings back my hands above my head and shackles them again. Oh, boy. “Not to mention your breasts are magnificent. If it were legal, I’d petition for you to walk around naked all the time.”
His comment surprises me and we both laugh.
“Seriously, Ali, your breasts are huge, plump and heavy. I love your large areolas as well.” Jake’s voice is smooth, dark and hypnotizing. He lifts each of my boobs, evidently savoring the weight in his hand, running his fingers along the underside. I purr with pleasure as I lock eyes with him. “You’re so fucking hot.” He moves his fingers in a circular motion around my breasts until my nipples contract into hard buds. My body desperately craves his touch and I’m certain if I were to squeeze my legs together, I’d come. I arch, trying to get closer, and he chuckles. “You like that, don’t you??”
“Yes,” I hiss, lost in pleasure.
“If I weren’t so eager to dip my hard dick inside your warm pussy, I’d stroke your big juicy tits and I’d pinch those perky nipples until you come. I’m sure it would be so outrageously dirty to see you dissolve this way, I’d shoot my load just watching you climax, unable to contain my own release.”
“Lord,” I pant. “Your mouth.”
“Something wrong with my mouth, baby?” The way he asks his question so provocatively, he knows full well what his dirty talking is doing to me.
“You’re so forward.”
“Why skirt around the issue? What can I say? Your tits are what my wet dreams are made of. And don’t tell me you’re not desperate for me to take them in my mouth and suck and suck and suck.”
“Arghhh, Jake.” His words are so potent. My breasts are swollen, my nipples pucker at the mere thought.
“Oh, yeah, you’ll be screaming out my name soon. I can guarantee it.” His fingers close on my left breast, running over my areola, then tighten to the point where they nearly hurt.
Damn, this is insane.
When he draws my nipple into his mouth, his hot, wet tongue draws shudders from me as it circles the erected peak.
“Christ,” I scream out, unable to contain my cry.
The minute his lips leave my boobs I’m already in withdrawal.
“Don’t fight it, baby. Enjoy.”
His teeth close and nip. I gasp. The pain is so pleasurable, it’s a hedonistic jolt running down my spine, an electric line all the way to my core. I bring down my hands to his head and stroke his thick silky hair.
At that moment, I realize Jake isn’t going to ask for my permission on anything. He’s going to take anything he wants from me and I’ll gladly let him. My breath hitches even as my excitement rises to levels I never knew existed. He moves to my right breast while his fingers keep playing with my left one, never missing a beat. He takes me into his mouth, sucking hard until my nipple stands erect.
“Ali, I could suck on these all night long,” he groans. “They’re fucking perfect.” He slides down my trembling body. “Are you okay, baby? You’re shaking.”