“Jake?”
“Yes?”
“You have me at an unfair advantage I feel.”
“Oh do I now?”
“Yes, I’m completely naked and yet you’re still dressed. How is this fair?”
He smirks down at me. “Oh, I think it’s fair, as you’re right where I want you to be.”
“Ok, so where’s thaaaaa!” I scream, as suddenly his mouth is down between my legs and he’s gloriously licking my clit.
“Fuck, Jake,” I shout.
“Tut tut, Ana-Lucia. Watch your dirty mouth.”
I slink down on the bed and bury the back of my head in his pillow. I don’t have the inclination to protest anymore as his tongue is gloriously licking the tip of my clit and around my folds. The sensation is sweet torture. I cry out, as this beautiful pleasurable feeling like no other is about to flip me over the edge. I feel myself building and he knows it, so stops.
“Arrgghh, Jake!” I shout.
He gets up and starts laughing as he pulls his shirt off. Oh my, he has pecks to die for. I just want to nip and lick every single one of them.
He undoes the buttons of his jeans and then I see his rise to attention staring right back at me. I involuntarily lick my lips.
“See something you like, Miss Sinclair?”
I make something close to a feline noise and he starts laughing.
“This is not funny, Jake. Get your hiney over here and finish off what you started.”
He smirks at me. “Hiney? Did you just call my ass a hiney? Are you angry at me, Ana-Lucia?”
How on earth can I feel this wanton again so soon after the last session?
“Angry, no, very sexually frustrated, yes—and stop calling me that.”
I make a move to get up off the bed so I can grab those pecks of his, but he just pushes me back down.
“Jake, what are you doing, you little shit?”
His expression is a definite given of how amusing he finds this whole situation. How can he be so calm when all I want him to do is put his cock inside me?
“We are angry aren’t we? Let’s see what I can do about that. Do you want me to relieve your tension?”
Stupid question. “Yes, now come here,” I scream.
“Then I shall do it after you say one word.”
My eyes are blazing now. “I’m going to kill you,” I say, gritting my teeth.
“Ah ah, Ana-Lucia, one word—that’s all it will take. Just one little word and I will be all yours.”
I let out a frustrated sigh, “Please,” I whisper.
“What was that? I don’t think I quite heard.”
“Please!” I shout louder.
“That’s better.”
He comes towards the bed and starts at my feet kissing each toe and licking up towards the inside of my leg. I shiver at the sensation and let out a moan.
“Ana-Lucia, so receptive to my touch.”
I moan out, “Yes, Jake. Please.”
He gets to my clit and blows on it gently. Just this simple thing has me wriggling and moaning underneath him. He kisses my belly and his lips move up towards my nipples as he kisses each one. He then licks over and over until I feel close to orgasm just on that one movement alone.
“Jake, please,” I beg again. I’ve never been like this before.
He comes up to my mouth and kisses me, tongues overlapping and his body pressing hard against mine. I can feel the friction of his body on my clit and it sends my head spinning. He knows exactly what he is doing to me and it’s driving me crazy.
I suddenly feel the tip of his glorious erection at my entrance. He slides it in bit by bit and with each turn I moan and dig my nails into his back. He thrusts his cock into me suddenly and my head tilts back in sweet surrender. I’m now at his mercy as I lift myself further into him so I can feel the pressure of his throbbing wonderful cock. I can feel myself getting closer as he’s pounding and pounding harder and faster. I reach down and grab his buttocks with both hands and squeeze him into me.
“Ana, fuck you need to come soon. I won’t be long.”
His words send me over the edge as I scream out his name. Very soon I hear him grunting out his release. He flops himself on top of me and we’re panting like crazy coming down from this fantastic high.
He leans up. “Sorry, I must be squashing you.”
“I like the feel of you on top of me, Mr Bennett,” I smile.
He looks down perplexed. “Oh you do now, Miss Sinclair?”
“Yes, Mr Bennett. You need to be on top of me more often. In fact, I think you need to take up permanent residence inside me from now on.”
He lets out a bellowing laugh. “Don’t tempt me. I may have to handcuff you to my bed and never let you go.”
I start to giggle as I realise that he must have a set here somewhere. That could certainly be interesting. My thoughts are quickly moved elsewhere when Jake jumps off me.