Jake stops for a moment and looks at me with a frown. “What’s the matter?”
I reach my hand up to his right shoulder and gently outline the angel on his arm. Underneath it is Matthew’s name and his date of birth. “That’s beautiful.”
“I got that right after Matthew was born.” I nod and trace the tribal patterns on his other shoulder. “That one I had done a few months after Matthew was born. It signifies courage. I felt I needed that during those first few months. I’m not going to deny that it wasn’t easy.”
I offer a sympathetic nod. “You were so young. In fact, you were too young to even get these tattoos. How did you manage it?”
Jake smiles. “I was a big boy … even then.” He waggles his eyebrows about, making me laugh.
“You think you’re a big boy, do you?” I smirk.
He looks hurt for a moment. “You’re saying I’m not?”
I laugh even harder. “Why are men so worried about penis size?”
Jake gives me a look as if to say, seriously? “That’s because women worry about it so much.”
I think for a moment before nodding my head with a smile. “You might be right about that.”
He undoes the buttons of his jeans, and then I see his impressive size staring right back at me. I involuntarily lick my lips.
“See something you like, Miss Sinclair? Is it big enough for you?”
I make something close to a feline noise, and he starts laughing. “This is not funny, Jake. Get your hiney over here, and finish what you started.”
He smirks at me. “Hiney? Did you just call my ass a hiney? Are you angry with me, Ana-Lucia?”
How on earth can I feel this wanton again so soon after the last session? “Angry, no. Sexually frustrated, yes. And stop calling me that!” I make a move to get up off the bed, so I can grab those pecks of his, when he pushes me back down. “Jake, what are you doing, you little shit?” His expression leaves no doubt regarding how amusing he finds this whole situation. How can he be so calm when all I want him to do is put his cock inside me?
“We are angry, aren’t we? Let’s see what I can do about that. Do you want me to relieve your tension?”
Stupid question. “Yes. Now come here.”
“I will, just as soon as you say one little word.”
My eyes widen. “You’re not seriously going there. I’m going to kill you!” I say, gritting my teeth.
“N’uh uh! One word. That’s all it will take. Just one little word, and I’m all yours.”
I let out a frustrated sigh. “Please,” I whisper.
“What was that? I don’t think I quite heard you.”
“Please!” I shout, loudly this time.
“That’s better.” He comes towards the bed and starts at my feet, kissing each toe and licking up towards the inside of my leg. I shiver at the sensation. “So receptive to my touch.”
I moan out loud. “Yes, Jake. Please.”
Once at my clit, he blows on it gently. Just this simple thing has me wriggling and moaning underneath him. He kisses my belly, and his lips move up towards my nipples, kissing each one. He licks over and over until I feel close to orgasm just on that one movement alone. “Jake, please,” I beg again. He rises up to my mouth and kisses me deeply. Our tongues are overlapping as his body presses hard against mine. I can feel the friction of his pelvis on my clit, and it sends my head spinning. He knows exactly what he’s doing to me, and it’s driving me crazy.
And then it’s there. The tip of his glorious erection is at my entrance. He slides it in bit by bit, and with each millimeter, I moan, digging my nails into his back. He then thrusts his cock into me suddenly, and my head tilts back in sweet surrender. I’m at his mercy as I lift myself farther into him so I can feel the pressure of his throbbing, wonderful cock.
As he grinds his hips into me, the race for my orgasm comes faster with each stride. After a while, his movements speed up until he’s pounding harder and faster. I reach down, grabbing his buttocks with both hands as I squeeze him into me even more.
“Ana, you need to come fucking soon. I won’t last long.”
His words send me over the edge as I scream out his name. Soon after, I hear him grunting out his own release.
Exhausted, he flops himself on top of me as we pant like crazy, coming down from this fantastic high.
After a while, he leans up. “Sorry. I must be squashing you.”
I smile. “I like the feel of you on top of me.”
He looks down at me with an amused frown. “Oh, do you now?”
“Yes, Mr. Bennett. You need to be on top of me more often. In fact, I think you need to take up permanent residence inside of me from now on.”
He lets out a bellowing laugh. “Don’t tempt me. I may have to handcuff you to my bed and never let you go.”
I start giggling, and then it occurs to me that he must have a set here somewhere. This could certainly be interesting. My thoughts are quickly interrupted when Jake jumps off me. “You’re such a party pooper.”
My little outburst sets his laughter off. “And we need a shower. Come on. Get your hiney off my bed and into the shower with me. I want to wash that beautiful body of mine.”
I raise one eyebrow at him. “We’re so very modest, aren’t we?”
He leans against the door to the bathroom, making me melt. How can this man be so damn irresistible? I’m wet all over again just from looking at him.
“I wasn’t talking about my body.”
I take in a deep breath as I realize what he actually meant. He’s a caveman, but he’s my caveman. No matter what, I am his. I have always been his, and there can never be anyone else. Now even he knows that I belong to him.
Walking towards him, he steps out of the way to let me pass. He has a big walk-in shower unit that can easily fit four people. Next to that is a his-and-hers sink with a marble countertop and a vast mirror, which reflects most of the room inside its large frame. On the other side is a jacuzzi bath. I immediately picture Jake and I in there, with bubbles surrounding us as I ride him. As if Jake reads my thoughts, he quickly snaps me out of it.
“That time will come, but for now, I need to lather you up. Tonight is about me worshipping your body.” I feel my stomach tingle at his words and watch in awe as he walks over to the shower to turn it on. I gasp again as I notice that he has yet another tattoo of what looks like a set of black angel wings. They seem to spread out from his neck, all the way across his back. They are the most beautiful wings I have ever seen. It makes Jake look even more irresistible … if that is even possible.
As my eyes travel even farther, I gasp as he turns, revealing to me the most perfect, simply lickable V I have ever seen. He catches me leering and smiles. “Are you eye-fucking me?”
I unashamedly look over him again, before whispering “fuck, yeah.”
“Language!” Jake admonishes as he turns to test the temperature of the shower. Once he feels satisfied, he motions with his finger for me to come to him.
Like I need much encouragement!
Stalking towards him, I watch him as he watches me. He smiles at me as I pass him to get in the shower. The water is heavenly. I walk up enough so that the water is passing over my chest, and I close my eyes for a moment. As I turn to face Jake, I find him staring at me with lust-filled eyes. Knowing I can’t seem to get enough of him, I walk towards him, and I place my hands on his chest, noticing how quickly his heart is beating. Do I really cause his heart to beat like that? It makes me giddy to think so.