Chapter 25 #2
“Is that all you wanted, Ali? Your dress is now removed,” I said, again hanging on to her stare in the mirror’s reflection.
“Jake, I want you. All of you.” As she said it, she spun around to face me and reached down and took hold of me through my pants. “Will you give me all of you?”
“God, yes,” I growled. There was no other way to form words. She made me wild.
I pressed her shoulders to guide her back to the cushioned bench at the end of the bed.
“But first I want to taste you. Sit down and lean back,” I instructed.
She did as she was told, lying back on her elbows. She was more than I could even have imagined. I had practically memorized her curves in her bikini, but nothing matched seeing her fully bare and heaving. Wanting. Me.
Her legs were slightly parted, and I noticed slick wetness between her thighs glinting in the soft light.
She reached out and guided my hand down to inside her legs.
She was soft, wet, and warm. I walked my fingers along the inside of her leg and up to her center.
I touch the inside of her folds and made my way to her clit.
I applied a little pressure with my thumb.
She sucked in a breath and her chest rose.
I let my other hand caress the inner sides of her breasts.
“You are so wet. So tight. God. The things I want to do to you to make you scream out my name, Ali.”
“Yes. Do them. I want you, Jake. Please.”
Again with the begging.
I added my ring finger and started moving them in and out of her opening slowly while letting my palm cup and massage her clit and folds—mimicking her technique from the other night. I dropped to my knees again and pulled my hand out of her and grasped her ass on both sides instead.
The gasp and sharp inhale from Ali encouraged my mouth.
When I wrapped my lips around her clit and sucked, she sat up with a jolt, her head falling back.
“Lie back, baby. Let me make you feel good,” I encouraged her.
She fully reclined, letting my bed support her upper back, her lower body relaxed on the bench and my head between her legs.
I went back to lapping. Driving my tongue into her. Sucking on her hood like it was the most delicate piece of flesh I had ever fucked with my mouth. Because it was. She was made for my mouth.
I could feel her pleasure swelling, but I wouldn’t let it reach peak. Not yet. I wanted her to enjoy the teasing. I wanted to make her completely shatter on my tongue.
“Oh God, Jake. Yes. That. Right there. Oh fuck. Keep going.”
“Hmm.” I hummed into her. “You taste incredible, baby.”
I plunged two fingers into her and sucked down on her clit at the same time. She squealed as her hands settled into my hair. The slight pressure of her hands on my head and the way her thighs lifted and squeezed told me everything I needed to know. I wasn’t going anywhere.
I took her to the edge, and I kept going with steady pressure and rhythm from my tongue. My fingers.
She gasped and panted until finally her breath caught and she came apart.
I let her ride out her orgasm, gently moving my mouth on her sensitive spots and letting my fingers apply pressure inside.
The way her pussy clenched and quaked under me made my cock stand even taller, causing an ache in my lower body that I didn’t know if I could ignore any longer.
I kissed down her inner thigh and moved my hands to her shoes. She was still wearing the wedges with their fabric laced around her ankles. I waited for her to tell me what she wanted next.
She pulled at my shoulders to look at her.
“Take your clothes off, Jake. I want to see you. Now.” She moved to her elbows again and brought her thighs together. I stood up and tore my shirt over my head and threw it to the chair across the room. Then undid the button of my shorts and let the zipper come undone as I pulled it apart.
“Here, let me help,” she said as she sat up and tugged at the sides of my open pants and let my cock pop out from the restraints, still inside my underwear.
She pulled the pants all the way down my legs, and I stepped out of them, tearing my socks off.
I stood there in my boxer briefs with nothing else between us.
She traced her fingers down my stomach and continued down the length of me.
She moved up to her knees on the bench. She reached her hand inside my underwear and cupped my balls.
Her grip was soft and gentle until it moved its way to my shaft.
There she clenched my girth, causing me to suck in a breath.
“I love the slow, methodical pace you’re keeping. But it’s time to give in, Jake. You keep saying I make you crazy, but you keep it so well hidden. I want to know. I want you to show me what I do to you,” she purred.
She started moving her hand up and down my length.
She tugged my boxer briefs down over my cock, and they bunched at the top of my thighs.
She looked down at me. All of me. Then back up to meet my eyes.
I gave her a nod of approval. She licked her lips and dipped her head.
Her hand guided the head of my cock against her lips where she pressed a warm kiss.
Then snaked her tongue to meet the head and trailed it down the side along the ridges and lifts of my veins.
She worked her way back up, then opened wide and let me enter her mouth inch by inch, bringing it down to the base.
She lifted her mouth slowly back up my shaft and over my head.
I moved her hair off her face and to the side so I could see her face as she moved down the shaft again.
“Oh baby, that pretty little mouth of yours is doing such dirty things to me right now. I am not going to last much longer if you keep fucking me with your mouth like this,” I said as I pulled her hair a little.
She released me from her mouth and held me in her hand again, lifting her body up on her knees.
“Too much?” she asked.
“No. Never,” I said as I settled my forehead on hers and traced her swollen lips with my thumb.
“I’m too greedy. I want to be inside you in more places than just here.
” I cupped her face with my hands, tilted her face to mine, and leaned down to kiss her hard and desperate.
It was sloppy and frantic. She took her hand away from my cock and wrapped her arms around my neck.
I pressed forward, guiding her to lie on her back.
She let her legs come out from under her and crawled backward on the bed.
I removed my underwear the rest of the way off and crawled over her. We were skin to skin.
“Is this how you wanted me? You should know, I won’t be able to go back to being just friends after this. Are you sure?” I said as I cupped the side of her face.
She nodded yes. “I want all of you.”
“I want more too.”
“There’s no going back for me either.”
I grabbed her and kissed her again.
“I want you inside me,” she whispered.
“Should I grab a condom? I have some in the nightstand,” I said.
“Um . . . yeah. I have an IUD and I get checked regularly. I’m good. But I’ve never not used one,” she said. It sounded like an apology. A justification.
“Of course. I’m prepared,” I said reassuringly.
She caressed my back as I rolled the condom on. Her touch became grasps, clawing at me.
Hovering over her naked body, I pressed my lips to hers and kissed her. I kissed down her chin and along her shoulder as I reached down to feel her wetness with my finger once again.
“Oh, you are so ready for me, aren’t you, baby?” I positioned my cock at her opening, holding myself at the base.
She nodded. “I want you inside me, Jake. Please—”
That was all I needed. I worked my dick inside her. The control I’d somehow maintained up to this point was splintering.
Her walls settled around me, and she started to wiggle under me, coaxing me to move.
“Hold on, baby. Let me catch up. I want to savor you, and if I go too fast this won’t last,” I confessed.
“Jake, I’ve never—” Her throat bobbed. “I’ve never been able to come with penetration.
So don’t feel like you have to torture yourself holding back because you’re trying to get me there.
You got me off epically with your mouth.
Having you inside me feels good. That might be all.
Okay? I just don’t want to fake it with you and—”
“You better not fucking fake anything with me. And I will be getting you off again. Whatever way we find. This is not about just getting off, Ali. Not for me. Just enjoy this,” I said.
“I just don’t want you to—”
“I have no interest in hearing about what you don’t want. Tell me what you do want. If you want to stop right now, we can,” I said. “Tell me what you want. Only what you want.”
“I want you to move inside me. I want to make you unhinged,” she said with a sly smile. “All this control. Let it go.”
So I gave her what she wanted. I slid in and out of her at a rough pace. I brought my mouth to her hard nipples and sucked and not gently.
“More of that. Yes,” she gasped.
I moved off her and onto my back, then I grabbed her ass and rolled her on top of me. She lifted up and slowly moved down my cock, placing her hands on my chest. We fit. Every position. Every way. Like a lock and a key.
She moved her hips and slipped along the base of my cock.
I reached up and rubbed her nipple with the backs of my fingers before cupping her entire breast with my hand.
I rubbed the nipple between the tips of my thumb and forefinger.
She started to move faster on my cock. I bucked my hips to meet her rhythm.
I moved my hand down her stomach to where her pussy pressed against my groin.
I dragged my thumb to my mouth and let her watch me as I licked the tip of my thumb like I was licking away frosting.
I lowered that finger to her clit and started to make slow circles.
She arched back, taking my cock deeper and letting my thumb access more of her delicate spot.
The spot I was sure was the same one she’d touched on the night she pleasured herself.
She reached her arms up and gathered her hair in her hands. With my other hand, I grabbed her ass hard. Hard enough that I might have left a bruise. She cried out in pleasure.
“Oh my God. Yes. Oh my God.” Her mouth dropped open.
“Touch your tits for me,” I demanded.
She let her hair fall around her shoulders, then reached down and grabbed her breasts, her first touch exactly as I had done just moments before. First with the back of her hand. Then cupping the whole thing. Finally rolling the nipple between her thumb and forefinger.
“You liked the way I did it, huh, baby? You’re always going to touch yourself the way I touch you now. Yes. That’s it. Pinch your nipples. Watching you, this makes me unhinged like you wanted.”
I was coaching her as my thumb continued to apply pressure on her clit and my cock filled her up. And there it was. I could feel her pleasure building.
“There is no fucking way,” she said with amazement.
I smiled. I couldn’t help it.
“Tell me when you’re there, baby. I want to lose control with you.”
After just a few more thrusts, circles, and her stimulating her nipples . . . “I’m going to come.”
I quickly changed our position so I was now on top of her again, and I thrust deep, bucking my hips and pulling her bent knee up and behind me.
My body continued giving her the friction she craved.
I scraped my teeth gently along the top of her nipple before wrapping my lips around it and sucking hard.
She tumbled over the edge, writhing and panting.
As she screamed my name, I went over right along with her, losing myself and exploding until I saw stars.