Chapter Eleven Jake #3
As her hands hit my head, I feel my hair in her fingers, and her nails, even though they’re short, still sharply pressing into my scalp, sending shudders through me to the point where I can feel my cock leaking.
“Yeah, gorgeous, I knew you would love it like this.” The way she responded just when I touched her over her panties last time is no comparison to the way she already wants more from me tonight.
“Don’t hold back. I want all of you. Tell me what you need, and I promise I’ll give it to you, plus a whole lot more. ”
“That,” she shrieks as I run my tongue over her slit again. “And words, all the words.”
Good to know.
This lace turns me on, but I’ve been wanting to taste her since that night, and I’m not waiting any longer. Taking the top of her panties in my teeth, I drag them down, pulling at the sides with my fingers.
“If you change your mind, we can stop, or if it’s not what you like, you tell me. I will never assume anything with you.” I want to make sure she understands that she has all the control here. I would never take more than she’s prepared to give.
“Mhmm,” she replies as I run my hands up her calves and push her knees apart. We both should be thankful that I didn’t see her naked like this in the woods, otherwise she might’ve come out of that night with a bark rash on her back from how hard I would’ve taken her.
“Hot as fuck,” I mumble as I start to swipe my tongue through her wet pussy, and this time, I don’t stop.
My hands rise to her breasts, and I push her lace bra up and out of the way so I can stroke my thumbs over her hard nipples.
The moment I take them between my thumb and finger, pinching them, Ash is panting and getting wetter by the second.
Pressing my tongue firmly on her clit has her screaming out and pushing her pussy into my face.
“Jake.” Ash lets out a strangled moan of my name, telling me that she’s hanging on the edge but also wants more.
It’s the same way her voice sounded as it echoed through the quiet woods, but this time I want her first orgasm on my tongue.
I want to own every orgasm she will give me.
I would love to say forever, but I’ll take every one she’ll give me.
“That’s it, gorgeous, feel every single touch. Take the pleasure I’m giving because nobody has ever turned me on as much as you. I want your orgasms tonight to be better than you have ever experienced in your lifetime.”
Burying my face back between her legs, I run one hand over the inside of her leg, and the moment I feel her quivering, I move two of my fingers to find her opening and push inside her while my thumb teases her engorged clit.
Ash floods my mouth with her juices as she screams out her orgasm, and I feel the sting of her nails in my scalp, knowing I will have wounds to treasure tomorrow.
“Oh, oh, oh, oh shit, oh shit, Jaaaaake.”
Hearing her literally losing it all for me makes me desperate to get relief of my own.
I gaze up to see her eyes locked on me, and in that moment, it’s like we have crossed a line we can no longer hide behind.
And we have only just begun. By the end of tonight, that line we have been trying not to cross will be so far in the distance behind us that we won’t even be able to see it.
With absolutely no regrets.
Ashley
I can’t breathe.
My body is too busy trying to process that explosive orgasm that just ripped me apart. I don’t know what previous men have been doing down there, but it wasn’t that, and good Lord, I had no idea that’s what it was meant to feel like.
I’m not going to survive this man. I know it already.
His sweaty chest is now hovering over me, and this time I’m touching every inch of it.
The smattering of his perfect amount of black chest hair is now wet from sweat.
I’m running my hands down his toned stomach muscles that I know come from him just working physically hard every day and that gives him extra sexiness, in my eyes.
A real man.
And like a road map to the promised land, the small tuft of hair just above the line of his underwear that is peeking out from his open button tells me that there is plenty more to see to reinforce this rugged-man image.
“If you keep looking at me like that, I’ll come before I’m even undressed.”
And before I can answer him, his lips are on mine, sharing with me the taste of what had him groaning the moment I reached the peak of my pleasure.
This isn’t the type of kiss we’ve shared before.
It’s not rushed or desperate, but instead it’s soft and tender as his tongue strokes inside my mouth.
It’s a sweetness that I’m not sure I was ready for from him.
This is not supposed to be a forever thing, so I don’t want him to treat me as preciously as he is now.
But I can’t deny that I could happily live every day with this kind of affection.
Cupping him over his jeans and squeezing his very large erection is enough for all that tenderness to leave him quickly.
Pulling back from my mouth, he’s now on a mission.
I’m happy to lie here and watch the show as he steps off the end of the bed, finally dropping his jeans to reveal a pair of dark navy boxer briefs with a large wet patch from the tip of his throbbing cock.
There is no hiding the size of it, and I squeeze my legs together in anticipation of what it will feel like being pushed inside me.
And now I can’t stop thinking what it would feel like to slide that same big cock down my throat and taste every drop when he can no longer hold back from the pleasure I’d be giving him.
These raw sexual thoughts are not like me.
I have no idea where this frantic feeling of wanting to taste him is coming from, and I don’t want to wait a moment longer to experience everything he’s promising.
“Don’t stop there.” I chew my bottom lip as I watch him remove his boxer briefs, and all I can think is that Jake is all man.
It’s a ridiculous thought, but my brain is so scrambled from taking in all his naked perfection that I can’t find the words to describe him.
He looks strong and rugged and sexy as hell, but all I blurt out is, “Holy shit.”
My words bring a devilish smile to his face. “Glad you approve,” he grunts as the bed dips, and he starts crawling over top of me again.
“Do you understand how beautiful you are, Ash?”
I can’t answer him honestly because when I look in the mirror each day, all I see is a tired woman who just wasn’t enough. But when he looks at me, I just might believe it.
“I can tell by the look on your face that you need reminding, and I intend on doing that all night long.”
He slides his body to the side of mine, lying beside me so as not to put his weight on top of me.
His big strong hands are now roaming all over my skin, exploring me.
Every touch drives my arousal higher, and I’m already so sensitive after he took me to the moon and back a few moments ago that I’m not sure how long I’ll last.
I can feel his cock pushing against my thigh, letting me know that he’s as heightened as I am.
“Let’s get this off.”
He rolls me away from him, running his finger ever so slowly now along the edge of my bra until he reaches the clasp.
Expecting him to unclasp it quickly, the sensation of his tongue on my lower back instead has me shivering all over.
He drags his tongue up my spine and then softly kisses me above and below the clasp before he takes it and unhooks my bra using only his mouth.
The sensation of his mouth on me has me softly panting.
“Do you know how often I have been checking out this perfect little ass every time you walked away from me?” he asks, running his hand over my ass.
Glancing over my shoulder, I can see his eyes transfixed on the ass cheek he’s caressing.
“Are you an ass man?” I ask as he rolls me onto my back so I can watch him while I pull off my bra and throw it to the floor.
“No. I’m an Ash man. Every. Single. Inch. Of. Her.” His mouth closes over my nipple, laving it with his tongue as he takes control of my body.
Every part of me that he touches sparks up with a scorching sensation, making me desperate to stroke more than his chest. Reaching for his cock and then wrapping my hand around it, he responds with a deep hiss, holding his breath as his eyes roll back in his head.
I’ve never felt power over a man like I do in this moment.
It makes me wonder if Jeremy was ever really into me, because he never reacted to me the way Jake is right now. Jake looks at me like he wants to devour me. And I’m so ready for it.
“Does that feel good?” My insecurity of whether I’m doing it right still hovers in my thoughts, even after Jake’s obvious reaction.
“Fuck yeah, but if you keep going, this will be over in thirty seconds. I have been wanting this, even if I didn’t realize it, from that first day you started yelling at me, so I’m barely hanging on here, beautiful.”
I can’t help giggling. “So, you want me to yell at you like a crazy woman so you can get off.” I’m still gently stroking up his cock, and twisting slowly on his engorged head has him leaking into my hand.
“Right now, you can do whatever the hell you want, Ash. You literally have me in the palm of your hand, and I’m about to lose it.”
I run my thumb over the slit, then coat more of his precum down his length, and it’s turning me on just as much as it is him.
“I want to taste you,” I blurt out in response to him telling me I can do whatever the hell I want. My inner woman is fist-pumping the air at my confidence to take what I want.
“Do it. I just won’t last long.” His jaw is clenched, like he’s barely holding on anyway.
Pride swells in my chest, and with my other hand, I push him so that he rolls to lie flat on the bed next to me. Pushing up to my knees, that’s when I really get to see his body.
Thick toned thighs that I already know are strong by the way he carried me out of the woods. His abs are far more than just a six-pack, and his chest, oh it’s just how I remember it. Sexy as hell.
His cock standing tall with my hand wrapped around it is a sight I never thought I was going to get the chance to see. But Jake is right—it was getting way too hard to fight against this sexual energy between us.
I’m done with fighting it too.
Crawling on my knees, I move between his legs and lower my mouth over the tip of his cock, taking it as far down as I can.
He’s unbelievably big.
“Aaasssssshhhhh.”
Jake’s long deep groan has me dripping wet, and I’m not sure I’ll last long either.
But I’m determined to drive him as crazy as he drove me.
Lifting my mouth off him and looking up into those darkened eyes that are almost black with arousal, I feel so much power.
“I’m going to make you wish that when you’re getting yourself off from now on, it’s my mouth you are fucking instead of that hand,” I murmur before taking him all the way down my throat again and swallowing around him.
“Fuck that, I’ll be thinking of your tight pussy around my cock. Just like this.”
His hands are on me, and before I have time to wipe the saliva off my mouth, he has dragged me up, and I’m now on my knees, straddled over him.
“Ride me, cowgirl, give me the best fuck of my life.”
I knew this man was going to be the death of me, but what a way to leave this world, riding Jake like I’ve never ridden a man before.
“Challenge accepted,” I reply.