Take a Breath(39)

“Do I not get pounced on when getting into the car then?” I start laughing and he huffs and turns to face me. He looks pissed.

“Ana, I’m barely holding on to any remnants of control I have not to take you in the car right now. And stop laughing!”

He quickly backs out of the parking space and on we go back home. I’m sure he’s breaking some of the speeding limits, but I make a point to keep quiet and not say anything. The mood he seems to be in I best not utter a sound.

We get home and wait for the garage door to open. I grip the key ready, and my heart starts pounding in my ears, as the adrenaline spikes. Jake drives in and once I know he’s stopped, I quickly get out unlock the door, lock the door behind me and as quick as I can, turn the alarm off and run upstairs. I can hear Jake bellowing my name and I’m trying so hard not to laugh as I quickly hide under his bed. How childish am I? But oh this is such fun! I hear him running up the stairs and I see his feet walking into the bedroom.

“Ana, I know you’re here and you better show yourself as I may not be responsible for my actions. Do you really want to have a red butt for the spanking you will receive if you do not come out of your hiding spot right now?”

I try hard to stop the gasp that escapes my lips but I am super charged on the anticipation. I want this man so much I ache.

I can barely contain myself when I’m yanked from underneath the bed, with a force of nature that is Jake. He smacks my bum and the shock sends waves of scorching heat through my veins. He spins me over and a look of thunderous hunger greats me from above. His breathing is erratic as he presses himself into me. I feel how hard he is against me and my eyes widen with expectation.

“Don’t you ever run away from me, Ana. You’re going to see just how angry I am with you right now.”

My pussy is throbbing with his words as he leans down and kisses me hard. He trails his hand down to my very wet opening and inserts his finger.

“You were not lying about going commando. You’re always so wet for me, Ana.”

His thumb finds my clit as he moves his finger in and out and relentlessly rubs the tip of my clit over and over. He trails kisses down my neck and moves his hand towards my nipple and squeezes it. His thumb is still rubbing that very sensitive spot he seems to know too well. I’m in blissful agony at the impending orgasm that is going to rip through me at any moment. He senses that I’m close and stops. I’m so out of breath, I can’t take it.

“Jake, please,” I beg.

He unbuttons his jeans and unzips himself and pulls down hard. He seems to be in the same impatient hurry as I am. He pushes in deep and we both let out a gasp. He stays still for a few moments and I’m practically drooling to find my release. I tighten myself around him and he feels me and growls.

It spurs him forward.

“Ana, you feel so tight, so good. I really can’t get enough of you.”

He presses his lips to mine and starts hammering into me. I’m letting out sounds I can’t seem to control and I don’t want to control. He’s an obsession—my obsession—and I don’t want this feeling ever to end. I’m climbing and climbing and my whole body is on fire at the impending orgasm that I know is going to rip me apart at any moment.

“Ana, can you reach for that star now?”

I close my eyes, as I feel the sensations tingly through me. “Yes Jake, I’m right there.”

He moves more in a circular motion, so I can feel him rubbing against my clit.

“Now, Ana. Grab it now for me.”

I can no longer hold it, as right on his command again I am falling apart. The orgasm is rippling through me from the hairs on my head to the tips of my toes. I have never felt an orgasm like the ones I have with Jake. They’re intense, magical, beautiful. I’m still feeling the effects of the climax as my sex is tightening around Jake, milking what I can out of him. Soon he is making the most guttural noises, as he finds his own release.

“Fuck, Ana!” he screams.

He hangs over me, both trying to catch our breaths at the intensity of such aggressive intense sex. Jake finally gets up off the floor and looks down at me.

“See, I can’t even take my time with you enough to undress you and take you to my bed. I see you on the floor and that’s where I have to have you. I can’t seem to control myself. Are you okay? I haven’t hurt you have I?”

He puts out a hand to me to help me up. “No, Jake and if it’s going to feel like that all the time, then you can take me on top of a garbage dump for all I care.”

He laughs a throaty sexy laugh. “Well, I think I may draw the line there, but I aim to please. At least this time you didn’t have any panties on. They would have been ripped from you, too.”