The Men With the Golden Cuffs(60)

She was breathless. She’d never once felt so powerless and yet safe. “I want your cock, Jacob. I want your cock inside me.”

“Fuck.” He stared at her. “We shouldn’t. I shouldn’t. I’m not good for you.”

He couldn’t back away now. Not when she was so close. “Shouldn’t I decide that? I told you what I wanted. I told you my requirements. I’m not asking for a ring, Jake. I’m not even asking for a collar.”

He leaned toward her. “But if you keep this up, baby, that’s exactly what you’re going to get. You’re going to get my collar around your neck. You’re going to get my cock so deep in your pussy that you won’t remember what it feels like to not be full of me. I’ll be on you five times a day, and I won’t ask politely. I’ll take you because you’re mine. I’ll take your pussy and your ass, and I’ll fuck that mouth of yours. I’ll spank your ass when you get out of line, and sometimes I’ll just do it for fun. I’ll tie you up. I’ll spread you wide. I’ll parade you around naked because you will belong to me. Mine, Serena. Can you begin to imagine how fucking possessive I’ll be?”

It might have scared her, just a little, but he had Adam to balance him. Adam, who took such tender care of her. Adam, who’d been topping her so gently she hadn’t even noticed. There was a delicate balance between the two of them. Take one without the other and the relationship might fail, falling into outrageous possessiveness for Jake and overindulgence on Adam’s part. But together, they were exactly what she needed, craved.

“I think I can handle you, Jake.”

His hand sank into her hair, pulling lightly but with just enough bite to let her know he was serious. “What do you call me when I’m topping you?”

This was where Jacob truly enjoyed dominating. He wanted her submissive in the bedroom. She’d noticed that he preferred to remain in the background most of the time, silently supporting and protecting, but he wanted to be utterly in charge when it came to this.

“Sir. I am sorry, Sir. I can handle you, Sir.”

“You think so now, but you better be sure, Serena. You better be fucking sure.” His hands went to the ties of his leathers. “Take my cock out. I can’t resist. I need you, baby.”

The way he fumbled made her heart ache. He was nervous about sleeping with her? He was practically a Greek god, but the fine tremble in his hands marked him as a man, and that warmed Serena. She placed her hands over his and slowly untied his laces. She pulled back the leather and realized she wasn’t the only one not wearing underwear. Jake’s cock sprang free, and he hadn’t been joking. He was huge, long and thick, and topped with a plum-shaped head. A drop of pearly fluid seeped from the tip.

Jake looked down at her, his face hard with desire. He nodded toward his dick. “Taste me.”

She wasn’t good at this, but suddenly that was okay. Jake would tell her what he wanted. He wouldn’t lie there silently and then complain that she didn’t know what to do. He would talk to her. She leaned forward and licked the drop of fluid. It was salty and tangy and elicited the sweetest groan from his chest.

“That’s right, baby. Lick me. Lick my cock. Get me ready to fuck your little pussy. Get the Dom hard so he can make his sub howl.”

She loved the dirty talk. It was almost as arousing as being skin to skin with him. She breathed in the scent of his arousal as she licked her way up his cock. She started at the base, where the stalk met heavy balls. She brought her hand up to cup him, playing and squeezing lightly as she ran her mouth along his dick.

“Suck the head.”

She moved to the cockhead, pulling it into her mouth. She let her tongue find the deep V on the backside of his cock.

“Fuck, yeah, baby. That’s what I want.” His hands tangled in her hair, pulling her in, showing her what he wanted. “Deeper. I want to fuck your mouth, Serena.”

She relaxed and tried to take him deeper. He filled her, fucking into her mouth in short strokes. She ran her tongue every way she could.

He pulled out suddenly. “I can’t wait. Fuck it. I can’t wait.”

He stood and shoved his leathers off, tossing them to the side. He took her hand and gathered her to him. He twisted her around so her backside pressed against his front. She gasped when she saw the mirror. It was large and faced the bed. She had noticed it briefly when she’d entered, but now she could see that Jake had been watching. He’d watched as he’d spanked her and as she’d taken his cock in her mouth.

“Look at how pretty you are, baby. Look at those tits.” He cupped them, his thumbs flicking at the nipples.