“I…I guess he didn’t make it clear that…I was wondering why he didn’t mind that you slept with his ex.”
“What a fuckin’ mess,” Jake grins. “Now stop fighting me because I need to kiss you. You taste like home, Drew. Come here.” He crushes me to him again. This time I do not resist. Bernie lied. She must have snuck in there after he left for work, stripped and put on his shirt. When he said he was distracted — why he didn’t wake me before he left — was probably because she had tried making a move again, and he just wanted to leave.
With all the missing him I’ve been feelin’ I kiss Jake Cocker back just as hard as he’s kissin’ me. I let his tongue claim me as my heart fills up. His hands feel their way down my back as I eagerly slip my fingers into his hair. He kisses me with such emotion it takes my breath away. If it weren’t for the applause, he probably would have taken me right here in public against my car. We break apart as our co-workers shout and holler, all back from the site now that the workday is over. Jakes grins down at me and I stare at him with the most awestruck smile.
On a chuckle, Don asks the men, “Who’s next for Jake’s welcome home kiss?”
“Oh! Me!” The guys all yell, raising their hands.
Jake laughs, “Idiots.” He opens the door and lets me in. “I’ll see you at home?” I nod, glance over to the guys, and blush like crazy. Juan waves to me with just his fingers. Ridiculous. All of them.
“Bye, weirdos!” I call out as Jake goes to close my door.
“Bye, Drew!” they sing, teasing me with fluttering eyelashes.
I cannot get home fast enough.
DREW
T he front door opens and my heart starts pounding as he takes off his shoes, eyes on me. Backing into the living room, I blurt out, “I can’t do this if we’re going to be casual.”
“Mmmhmm,” he smiles, pulling off his shirt and tossing it aside.
“I mean it, Jake. Stop undressing.”
“You really want me to stop? You don’t want to see me naked?” Flexing his gorgeous chest, he undoes his belt. “You don’t want my cock, Drew? You sure about that?” He drops his pants, steps out of them, pulls off his socks, and palms his erection. Holy oh my goodness. I forgot how beautiful that tip is when it’s full like that. “You don’t want me to fuck you…harder than we did in my office?”
“Stop. I mean it. I want that. You know I do, but I am not looking for temporary. I want the whole package.”
“You mean this whole package?” he asks, stroking himself and walking over to stand in front of the flat screen TV. He’s better than any show on television.
I yank my attention back up to his face. “Stop it! You know what I mean.”
“Marriage…babies…that whole package?” he groans as his cock grows.
I can’t decide which is more gorgeous, that or his face. I love it when men bite their own lips as the pleasure builds.
“Yes. God, Jake, that is distractin’! But yes! I want those things. I mean, I don’t need them tomorrow. We hardly know each other. And maybe I won’t want them at all! I mean, we might be horrible travelers.”
“What do you mean?” A smile tugs at his mouth.
“On road trips, we might be terrible together. That would be bad.”
“Awful. It would be a disaster,” he rasps, eyelids growing heavy as his cock throbs in his hand.
I am pulsing in my panties like nothing I’ve ever felt. Knowing how good it was to have him inside before, makes the anticipation all the more sweet. The time apart from him has me aching badly for his touch.
But I’m dead serious about what I want from a man I am sure to fall in love with, if I’m not already there. And Lord help me, but I know I am deeply gone when it comes to Jake Cocker.
Steeling myself, I inform him, “I won’t settle for being your fuck buddy. It could never work for me.”
“No? Not even with this?” He holds his length out in his palm. “It’s a good vintage. A very good year. Have a sip.”
“This isn’t funny!”
“It’s a little funny, Drew.” He walks over. “Now get on your knees and wrap your lips around my dick, because I haven’t fucked anyone since you and I’m crawling out of my skin to be in that sweet pussy again.”
I moan, “Jake, I can’t!” as he pulls me to him with one hand and slips his other under the hem of my dress, quickly finding out how damp I am.
“Shhhh. Open your eyes, Beautiful. Let me get a couple of things straight.” I stare at him. He leans closer. “I am falling in love with you, and that’s a first. I couldn’t think of anything but getting back to you the whole time I was in Denver. I ached for you. More than I missed my family, I needed to hear your voice. I don’t know if it’s the way you blush, or the sweetness in your eyes, or the way you wanted to help your friend when she showed up here high as a fucking kite, or how great you are pretty much everywhere you go. People like you. I like you. Even my family likes you. My Uncle said you’re impressing the shit out of him.”