Chapter Twenty Three
JAKE
The second we stepped inside the suite, it hit me how empty it was.
It all looked perfectly elegant. I had everything I needed.
It simply lacked personality. Then again, so did my penthouse in New York and my house in Martha's Vineyard.
The decorator had chosen everything with great care.
It just didn't represent me. It didn't represent anyone.
I had a flash thought, wondering what it would look like if Natalie picked out furniture and art for my home.
Fuck! That was no way to think about things. We both had different paths and plans for the future, and the last thing I needed after she left for her new job was memories of this time together. I didn’t want to let go, but all we had was right now, and all I needed was to have her here with me.
We stopped by the bar area next to the window.
I took a step back, looking at her intently.
She was like a vision, standing here in my suite against the backdrop of the city lights in the huge window.
But that wasn’t enough. I needed more light; I needed to see her.
Up here, no one could see inside. I wanted to explore her with my hands and my mouth.
I was going to kiss and touch every inch of her: the smooth skin, her full lips.
I walked right up to her, standing behind her. I drew my hands from her hips, up the sides of her body, and to her breasts.
"I want to see you," I whispered in her ear. "I want the lights on."
She moaned lightly. "Yes! Whatever you want, Jake."
I unzipped her dress at the back with slow movements, pressing my finger pads on her bare skin at the top of her back while I slowly moved my hand down.
She sucked in a breath and rolled her shoulders.
I loved drinking in her every reaction. The dress easily fell off her.
She stepped out of it with her back still to me.
I traced the same pattern over her body that I did before when she was dressed.
She shuddered under my touch, arching her back slightly, dropping her head back onto my shoulder.
I dropped my fingers from her sternum down to her belly and lower. I felt her tighten her muscles. I knew with utmost certainty that if I touched her pussy over the fabric, I'd find it drenched. She wanted me. She needed me.
I turned her around slowly, capturing her mouth. She tasted like apple and cinnamon, and I fucking enjoyed it. I wanted to explore her whole body with my mouth before burrowing my head between her legs and making her come.
"Oh," she murmured, tugging at my cuff links. She managed to get one off. I got the other one. Then she quickly opened the buttons of my shirt, grinning when she pushed it away to see my undershirt.
Despite all my plans, my cock already pulsed with the need to be inside her, buried to the hilt. Pounding and thrusting. I was going to claim her in a way she'd never been claimed before. After tonight, she was going to be all mine. Only mine.
"You’re so gorgeous," she murmured when she finally took off my undershirt and traced my chest with her fingers.
I took off my pants and underwear next, then put on a condom.
I was right next to a coffee table with a lamp, and I turned on the light.
It had a dimmer, and I didn't turn it on all the way.
I just needed a bit more light to see her.
Her lingerie was beckoning me. I kissed her again, hard, unclasping her bra and throwing it aside.
Putting my hands under her ass cheeks, I lifted her, placing her on the bar counter. She looked like a wet dream sitting up there. I opened her legs with my hands, kissing up each thigh, pausing to look at her and drinking in her reactions.
Her mouth formed an O. "I wasn't expecting this," she murmured.
I smiled against her skin. "Good, I like to surprise you. The only thing you should expect tonight is to come hard, several times."
She gasped, and her hips bucked forward.
There was a bucket with ice next to us that gave me an idea.
I took out an ice cube, and she stared at me hungrily.
I circled one nipple with the ice cube, then closed my mouth over it.
She jutted her hips forward, almost sliding off the bar, but I kept her in place.
"Oooooooh." Her voice shook.
I slid a cube between her open legs, first on her right thigh and then the left one, then over her panties, between her legs.
She cried out my name as tremors shook her body.
My cock strained painfully. I wanted to take my time to make her come, even if it cost me my last thread of self-restraint.
She deserved all the pleasure in the world, and I wanted to give it to her tonight.
I kissed up her body, pausing to close my mouth around the other nipple, teasing it with my tongue until it was so hard, she winced.
I slid my fingers into the side of her panties.
She rocked from one side to the other, allowing me access to get them off.
Then I parted her legs again and moved her right onto the edge of the bar.
She clasped her fingers on the outer edge as I put my lips over her clit, sucking it into my mouth.
Her response was feral. She cried out, arching her back.
Then I pushed my tongue inside her. At the same time, I pressed a finger to her clit, wanting to overwhelm her with pleasure.
I worked her with my tongue, the muscles in her legs tensing.
With my free hand, I drew my fingers from her ankle up to her knee.
I moved on to her upper body, finding her breast and touching the underside before flicking one nipple.
Then I felt her hand over mine. Taking my mouth off her, I looked up, mesmerized by the sight of her touching her own breast.
Pressing my thumb on her clit, I brought my mouth to her pussy again.
Alternating the pressure between my thumb and my tongue, I pressed the tip of my tongue, bringing her closer and closer.
She exploded the next second. I kept my hands firmly at the point where her hips met her upper body, keeping her safe as she thrashed around, shuddering.
I then kissed up her belly between the valley of her breasts, lingering on her sweet spots along my journey.
Finally, I straightened up and brought my thumb to her lower lip.
She leaned forward, and we kissed, slow and lazy.
She rested her arms on my shoulders, leaning on me.
I lifted her from the bar, sliding her down on me.
She immediately pressed her legs against my sides.
Fuck me. Her warm pussy against my cock was messing with my brain.
It felt so damn good that I just knew I wasn't going to resist her for long.
Thank fuck I put a condom on before, because right now, all I wanted was to sink into her. I wanted to see her come again, but this time with my cock inside her, pulsing around me. I pressed her against the nearest wall.
"Are you ready for me, babe?"
She nodded, humming. "Yes I am. I so am. I want you so damn much."
"Not more than I want you. You come so beautifully. I can't wait to feel you come around my cock."
She moaned when I pushed forward. I eased in slowly. She was so damn tight from her previous orgasm.
Even though it took all my self-restraint, I only gave her my cock inch by inch. It had advantages too. I watched her gorgeous face change as she adjusted to the pleasure.
"Fuck," I growled when I was in all the way. "Feels so damn good, babe."
She tightened her legs around me. Her knees were pushing against my rib cage.
She wanted leverage. I thrusted in, and I wasn't slow about it anymore.
She rested her arms on my shoulders and her knees at my sides.
She was incredible. And I had her all for me.
This was all I ever wanted to do with this woman, day and night. I didn't want this night to end.
Needing better leverage, I walked with her to the couch, putting her on the armrest. It was wide enough for her to be stable and comfortable.
Then I tilted her so she fell backward, and I rested one hand on the cushion.
I thrust and thrust, watching her face, taking the cues of her body.
At this angle, I could rub her G-spot every time I slid in.
She hummed, and I knew she was on the edge of her orgasm.
I was so damn close too, and my balls fucking hurt.
I needed my release. I circled her clit with my thumb.
I didn't press it, didn't touch it, just simply circled around it, and she was done for.
She came apart even more spectacularly than before.
She tugged at one of the pillows until she dislodged it from its space.
Covering her mouth with it, she cried out, spasming around my cock.
The sight tugged at a lever deep inside me, and I gave in to my own orgasm almost right away.
I kept thrusting, relishing the feeling of her tight muscles around me.
My entire body was burning. My eyesight blurred as my breath caught from the sheer intensity of the pleasure.
I wasn't in control of my body or my mind. It was all wrapped up in her.