Hard as Stone(194)
“I love you,” Harmony breathed, her eyes shining with tears as she stared at him.
“I love you, too, darlin’. Now,” he began with a wicked smile that made his eyes warm and twinkle, “That ring is to seal the deal for you.” Tugging the deep red terrycloth towel wrapped around her body with impatient fingers, he continued, “I want what’s hiding underneath here to seal the deal for me. Been dreamin’ about sinkin’ into that sweet body since we walked through our door tonight. You alright with that, baby? You’re not too sore, are you?”
Harmony’s back arched in response, the towel loosening beneath her breasts as she moved. “No, not too sore,” she breathed as his warm lips coasted against the curve of her shoulder.
“Don’t wanna hurt you, Sweetness,” he worried huskily, his tongue sliding against the swell of her breast above the towel. “Never wanna hurt you.”
Wriggling the towel free of her body, Harmony shook her head. “You won’t. You wouldn’t. It’s not how you’re made, Jake. It’s one of the many reasons I love and trust you.”
“You humble me,” Jake mumbled into the curve of her neck, sliding his hand down her neck and over his side. “Every time I touch you, I feel like I’m putting my hands on something priceless. Never felt like that before you. Didn’t even know it was possible to feel so much.”
“Me either,” Harmony admitted, gasping as his roughed palm slid up her torso to cup one breast in his hand. “After Tanner, I never thought I’d be able to give myself completely to a man again. I didn’t want to give that kind of power to somebody else. Then, you came along and I couldn’t help myself,” she confessed, moaning low in her throat as the pad of his thumb rubbed her swollen nipple in a slow caress. “Now, I don’t want to imagine my life without you.”
Rolling her turgid nipple between his thumb and forefinger, Jake’s eyes dropped to watch her flesh harden and swell. Licking his lips, he shook his head. “Baby, life without me is not something you ever need to think about. You’ve got me for the rest of your life,” he promised, tipping his head to sweep his tongue against the needy peak he held. Smiling as her lithe body squirmed beside him, he whispered, “That feel good?”
“Mmm hmm,” Harmony hummed, hissing in a breath as his tongue circled her nipple again and gasping when he sucked it between his lips, the suction of his mouth making her pussy contract. Liquid heat pooled between her legs as he moved his mouth from breast to breast, licking and nibbling the flesh like she was the sweetest treat he’d ever savored.
“Love these pretty tits, darlin’,” he muttered a second before he tugged one nipple between his teeth in a gentle bite that sent her hips surging off the bed. “Perfect little mouthfuls for me to eat.” He lifted his head to stare down at her glistening rosy nipples. “Can’t wait to see our baby nursing from these beauties.” He palmed one globe in his hand and squeezed.
“Jake,” Harmony moaned, cupping her hand around his neck as he licked her breast again. “I need you,” she begged as her legs moved restlessly on the mattress, the empty ache in her loins intensifying as he offered her a slow wicked grin.
“Do you?” he teased, planting his elbow in the bed as he leaned up on one arm. “Show me, baby. Let me see how much you need me,” he ordered, trailing two fingers down the center of her chest as his eyes drifted down her body. “Let me see how much that pretty pussy needs me. Spread those long legs for me and show me how wet you are,” he demanded hoarsely.
Ready to do anything if it meant he’d ease the throbbing inside her, Harmony quickly shifted her legs open, leaving herself vulnerable and exposed. Once, doing that might have bothered her – opening herself up so wantonly, but she now had the benefit of knowing that Jake would never take advantage of the trust and faith she placed in him.
“Jesus, darlin’,” Jake groaned as he stared down at her parted folds, already coated and shining with her juices. “You’re so fuckin’ beautiful. Every part of you,” he whispered, sliding his fingers through the honey coating her thighs. “Pink and perfect,” he murmured, brushing his thumb against her swollen clit peeking from beneath its hood. “You’re drenched for me already and I’ve barely touched you.”
Lifting her hips as he offered her another teasing, barely-there caress, she moaned, rubbing her pussy shamelessly against his fingers. “Can’t help it,” she replied breathlessly. “I always want you.”