Chapter 10
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NICOLE
T ime stands still and becomes a blur. My body is moving without thought. Dear Lord, every part of my body is alive. Jakob moves down and slides beneath my bottom, and he easily begins removing my clothing. I’m salty and still damp, except for between my thighs, where I’m soaked. I’m guided back toward my bed, where he lowers me to the edge of the mattress. As soon as I’m seated, Jakob kneels before me.
This is a romantic moment. It’s heated. All of my fantasies are literally coming true in this moment. Hello, I’m in Greece with the most gorgeous man in the world about to devour me, yet my mouth opens and word vomit comes out.
“I hope you don’t mind that it might be extra salty.” Kill. Me.
Jakob drops his chin, stifling a laugh, then he looks up at me with the most adorable smirk. He licks his lips, the action causing me to struggle for my next breath. This man is too gorgeous and sexy for his own good. The ache between my legs is full-on throbbing at this point, then Jakob blows a breath on my sensitive skin. I shiver and try my hardest not to bring my knees together.
Apparently, that was my warning, because Jakob shamelessly begins licking every inch of me. His tongue is focused on my clit, causing me to buck off the bed. His hands clamp down on my thighs to keep me in place while Jakob peers up at me from between my legs with a knowing smile.
Smug bastard.
His tongue goes back to working me into a frenzy. His lips enclose my clit, and his fingers gently slide inside me. My whole body starts to vibrate with pleasure.
“Jak… ob.” I could barely even get his name out. Maybe it’s best if I don’t talk. I can’t form words.
My eyes roll into the back of my head as I spasm from his mouth. Jakob laps between my slit a few more times before his handsome face appears in front of mine. He looks completely relaxed, meanwhile, my breathing is ragged and I’m slightly disoriented .
“Catch your breath. I have more for you, baby.”
“There’s more ?”
He stands, and for once, his signature curt nod doesn’t irritate me. I raise up on my elbows so I can watch him remove his shirt, and then he undoes his shorts and slides them down. Jakob walks over to his wallet to retrieve a condom. The whole time, I admire the globes of his ass and how he’s perfectly comfortable parading around nude. Then again, he just licked sea salt off my pussy. I’d say that takes us to a new comfort level.
Once he’s sheathed in his condom, he teases my entrance with the head of his penis, rubbing along the wetness caused by his mouth. It feels euphoric yet painful at the same time. I love what he’s doing, but my body is begging for more. Slowly, he lines himself up and goes in the slightest bit.
“You like that?” Jakob asks.
“Yes. So much that I’d like more.”
His eyes are lidded in pleasure as he tsks. “Are you being greedy?”
“Maybe,” I whine. “Now fuck me, Jakob.”
My words trigger something inside him—all playfulness is gone. Jakob finds my entrance and thrusts deep inside, filling me completely. He stills as my body stretches around him .
“Yes,” I moan.
He grips my hips and begins retreating and pushing back into me. I don’t want to think it, but he’s making me feel like he’s as desperate for me as I am for him. This could be a mistake, but there’s no doubt in my mind that it’s one worth making—and repeating.
Jakob leans over me, kissing my neck and moving up to my hungry lips. It’s exhilarating. Our bodies fit so perfectly together. He’s inside me and on top of me, but I can’t get him close enough. I wrap my arms around him and pull him tighter against me. He takes the kiss deeper, our tongues tangling. I feel him everywhere, yet it’s not enough.
He takes us over the edge. My body feels as though it’s been split in two in the best way. Jakob can’t seem to get deep enough, but then he stills. Both of our bodies tremble as we feel the aftershocks of our orgasm, and we both have a sheen of sweat coating us. He pulls back to look at me, and I’m relieved to see there’s no regret in his eyes. It’s something I’ve never seen before except when he looks at Dafni. There’s a tenderness in his expression.
“Jakob! Honey!” His mother’s voice is like a douse of cold water.
Jakob’s eyes widen, and he jumps away from me like he’s been electrocuted.
“Wait here,” he hisses. He grabs his shorts and hurries to the door .
I’m left feeling hurt. I get that he doesn’t want us to get caught, but his abrupt exit after what we shared casts a coldness in the room.