‘And?’
‘And I’d like to try.But can we take it slow?I’m still nervous.’
‘We can go as slow as you want.’ He stroked my cheek.‘Just let me know when you’re ready.’
‘I’m ready,’ I answered quickly.
‘Halle!’ he whisper-shouted, then clutched his chest in mock-shock.‘Are you telling me you want me to fuck you here on this bed with all these people around us?It’s true what they say about the quiet ones!’
Jake laughed and I pushed the elbow he was leaning on, so he fell flat on the bed.
‘Hey!’ he said.‘You’ll have to pay for that!’
He sat up, pulled the curtains round at the front, so there was just a thin slit showing the screen, then climbed on top of me, pinning my hands up by the side of my head.
I swallowed hard and goosebumps erupted across my skin.
‘I didn’t mean…’
‘Don’t worry.I’m not going to get my dick out here.No matter how much I know you want to beg me to,’ he teased.‘You said you wanted to take things slowly, which is exactly what we’re gonna do.There’s a lot of things we can do without full intercourse.What do you say we start with a kiss?’
I nodded quickly.
Jake crushed his lips onto mine and I whimpered.
God.He was such a good kisser.Our mouths moved in perfect harmony and when he slid his tongue inside and flicked it against mine, I felt like I’d just been catapulted straight to heaven.
‘Can I touch you?’ he asked.
‘Yes.’
‘Let me get a blanket.’ He reached across the bed, unfolded the blanket then covered me with it, placing it just below my neck.
My heart thudded against my chest.I was desperate to know where he was going to touch me first.
Jake slid his hand underneath the blanket, trailing it from the back of my knees, upwards, and as it dipped between my thighs and his fingertips skimmed my clit, my stomach somersaulted and my horny vagina tingled with anticipation.I bucked against his hand, craving more.
‘Fuck, you’re so wet.Can I feel you, properly?’
‘Yes,’ I panted.
Jake’s fingers moved underneath my knickers and as they made contact with my bare clit, I threw my head back and bit my tongue, fighting the urge to cry out.
Hell yeah.
That wasexactlywhere I wanted him to touch me.
‘Jesus, that feels incredible,’ I said as he started circling my clit.He lifted his fingers away and out of the blanket and I almost wept.‘What are you doing?’ I protested, still being careful not to raise my voice too much.
‘I needed to taste you,’ he said before sliding his wet fingers in his mouth and licking them clean.‘Knew it,’ he declared.
‘Knew what?’ I said, struggling for breath.
‘I knew you’d taste fucking delicious.I can’t wait to feast on you properly,’ he whispered in my ear.‘But for now, unless you have any objections, I’m gonna fuck you with my fingers and give you your first orgasm of the night.’
I was already soaked for him, but hearing that made a dam burst in my knickers.
He was confident, but something told me he had the skills to back it up.
