‘Do it,’ I said.
‘Good girl,’ Jake said.I’d always cringed when I read that saying in books, but right now hearing those words felt so hot.‘The film is great, but we’ve both seen it already and I promise you, you’ll enjoy this performance a lot more.’
Jake slid his hand back under the blanket.
‘Lift up.’ He tugged at my dress.‘I’m about to make you even wetter, and seeing as you have to walk out of this place later, it’s better if your dress doesn’t get soaked too.’
I did as he said and he pushed my dress up around my waist.After he’d moved my knickers to the side, Jake started circling my clit again and as my body melted against his hand, revelling in the sensations, he slid two fingers inside me.
A loud moan flew from my mouth before I had the chance to stop it.Thankfully it came just as something louder happened on the screen so hopefully no one noticed.
‘You feel so good, baby.’
As Jake continued fucking me with his fingers, hitting spots I didn’t even know existed, I swear my eyes rolled into the back of my head and my body felt like it’d been set on fire.
He couldn’t have been doing this for more than a few minutes and I already felt like I was on the verge of coming.How was that even possible?
Holy shit.
For some reason, whenever I thought about fingering, I had visions of my first boyfriend, fumbling around in my knickers in my bedroom after college when my parents were at work.But this was light years away from those amateur experiences.
Jake was lavishing my clit with attention whilst simultaneously moving his fingers inside me so skilfully, I wondered if he’d been tutored by a sex guru.
And he was definitely making sure he lived up to his rockstar status, because he was playing my body like a fucking master musician.
When Jake slid a third finger inside me and circled my clit harder and faster, I knew I wouldn’t last.
‘Oh, God, yes,’ I panted.‘I’m… I’m, I can’t hold on.’
‘Come for me, Halle,’ he whispered in my ear and the sensation of his sweet warm breath on my neck brought me even closer to the edge.
Jake curled his fingers inside me and I felt the wave building and building and…
‘Oh, fuck!’ I brought my hand up to my mouth just in time.
As my orgasm detonated, I bit down on my hand to stifle what I was certain would’ve been a feral scream.
My chest was heaving and my head was spinning.Eventually I removed my hand from my mouth.I’d bitten down on it so hard I wouldn’t be surprised if I’d drawn blood.
‘You good?’ Jake said as he slowly slid his fingers out.
‘More than good,’ I replied, struggling to catch my breath.
‘So, just to be clear, you came for real, right?This wasn’t aWhen Harry Met Sallysituation, because I’m pretty sure you told me that women were great at faking it and a man wouldn’t know.’
My eyes flicked open and when I looked at Jake he had a devilish smile on his face.
‘I’m pretty sure youknowthat I came for real.’ I rolled my eyes.
‘Yep,’ he smirked.‘I felt it with my own fingers.’ He waved them in the air triumphantly.They were drenched and I could see that he took that as a badge of honour.And just like he’d done before, he brought them to his mouth, poked out his tongue and licked every finger clean like he’d just finished devouring a box of southern fried chicken.
If the man could make me come like that just with his hand, imagine the things that he could do with his dick and his tongue.
And as much as I wanted to watch one of my favourite romcoms on the beach under the stars, now that my desire had been awoken after so long, I was desperate to skip the film and drag Jake to my room so that I could find out if it would be as amazing as I’d pictured it…
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