Chapter 30
Thirty
GIA
“Too many clothes,” Jake complained as he ripped the shirt over her head in one smooth motion, tossing it over his shoulder and placing open-mouthed kisses along the column of her throat.
Her breasts ached, nipples tingling as he trailed wet kisses along her collarbone.
A yelp escaped her as he nipped at the sensitive juncture of her neck, sending lightning bolts to her throbbing clit.
She gasped his name, desire flooding her panties. Frantically, she dipped her hands into the waistband of his sweatpants, tugging them lower and reaching for the hard bulge between his thighs. He stopped her movement with a firm grip on her wrist. “Not so fast, Kitten.”
She pouted. His chuckle sent a shiver of anticipation dancing up her spine. “You can touch me when I’m done with you.”
She gripped the soft sheets beneath her, nodding her head in understanding. He made no move to restrain her, only continued his path down her chest. As he blew on her nipples, they became impossibly rigid. Jake hummed, pleased at the way her body responded to his touch.
He palmed both breasts, fingers pinching and rolling her hardened peaks until she was a panting, writhing mess. Each touch set off fireworks through her body. Her core clenched with each flick of his fingers.
When his mouth entered the picture, she nearly came off the sheets. With the tip of his tongue, he flicked at her nipple. He alternated between broad strokes and sharp flicks, a tantalizing rhythm that built her anticipation, only to switch sides, making her groan with frustration.
The pleasure was too much. She was coiled too tightly, ready to explode. With his lips wrapped around one nipple, he twirled and pinched her other breast.
The orgasm blindsided her. She threw her head back, screaming his name as a powerful climax washed over her. The ringing in her ears had barely subsided when she felt Jake’s kisses against her temples. His ragged breath, hot against her ear, brought her back to reality. “Did you just come, Kitten?”
She could only manage a small nod, eyes fluttering open to meet his intense stare.
“That was so hot.” His voice was a restrained growl, deep and guttural. It was the only warning she got before he reared back, pulling his sweatpants down to reveal his throbbing cock. The head was already glistening with pre-cum. “I need to be inside you.”
“Yes.” She helped him pull her panties down, opening her legs to welcome him as he settled his hips against hers.
She expected him to push himself inside her immediately.
Instead, he slid the tip of his cock through her lips, coating himself in her orgasm.
A look of pure male satisfaction stretched across his face, his eyes gleaming.
She wrapped her legs behind his round ass, pulling her closer to her. “Jake, please.”
Her plea snapped him out of his trance, and he looked up at her, eyes narrowed. He must have sensed her desperation as he notched himself in her entrance.
“Eyes on me, Gia,” he rumbled.
At her nod, his hips thrust forward, impaling her in one smooth move.
The sudden movement filled her with a sharp, sweet pain around his stiff cock.
His hips stuttered until they found a rhythm that had her moaning.
She met each thrust as he murmured how good she felt wrapped around him.
He praised her for being a good girl and taking his cock so well, and when she came with a shout, he rubbed at her clit with his thumb until he’d wrung out every shudder from her.
He went on like that, forcing her to come around his cock. Her telling him she couldn’t possibly come again, only to be made a liar. He was a man possessed.
Reaching her limit, she begged him to stop, and only then did he finally allow himself to come.
She held on as his cock throbbed, feeling his cum as her body squeezed each drop from his length before he collapsed on top of her.
She welcomed his weight, stroking his back as he caught his breath.
Only their sweat-slicked skin separated them, and warmth spread through her.
Her fingers toyed with the curls at the base of his neck. As his cock slipped out, she felt a wave of sadness wash over her, leaving her feeling hollow.
“Jake,” she whispered into his hair. His grunt was the only response. “I love you.”
His body stilled beneath her hands before he heaved himself off her. Braced on his forearms, he scanned her face, trying to sense the truth in her words. She wrapped her hands around the back of his head, bringing him closer to her.
“I. Love. You. Jake.” She punctuated each word with a kiss.
The wide smile across his face made her heart skip a beat. “I knew it.”
Her jaw dropped open as she looked at his smug expression, and then she laughed, her heart brimming with hope. The world felt lighter.