My.
God.
I slowly opened my eyes then squinted.Although I could see Jake’s head was buried between my legs, I was still convinced that I was dreaming.
I thought the orgasm he gave me on the beach with his hands was incredible, but that?Thatwas what fantasies were made of.
The man ate me out like a chocoholic devouring a velvety rich triple chocolate cake topped with Oreos, chocolate chip cookie dough ice creamandrich chocolate sprinkles.
And it was clear from the way he licked me over and over again so enthusiastically, he enjoyed every single second of it.
After years spent with a man who treated me like a leper and refused to go down on me (but of course he had no problem with me sucking his smelly dick), it was earth-shattering to have a man devour my pussy with such gusto.
I’ve never come so hard before in my life.
Agreeing to have some fun with Jake instead of overthinking things like I normally did was definitely the right decision.Even if it all ended right now, I’d be happy to relive that experience over and over again in my mind for eternity.
Jake lifted his head up from between my legs, looked me in the eyes, then licked his lips.
‘Good?’ he asked.
‘Good?’ I panted, still struggling to catch my breath.‘We both know that was more than justgood.’
A satisfied grin broke out on his face.
‘A man should never assume, am I right?’
‘I know I dazzled you with my acting skills during that roleplay, but not even an Oscar-winning actress could fake the orgasm I just had.I’m pretty sure everyone heard me scream your name in New York.’
Jake chuckled.
‘Only in New York?How about you let me see if I can make you scream so they can hear you in London?’
‘Sounds like my kind of challenge!’ I smiled.‘But first, I want to return the favour,’ I said as I attempted to sit up, which wasn’t easy, considering I still felt like I was floating on a cloud.
‘Thanks for the offer, but tonight’s all about givingyoupleasure.’ He stood up.‘But if you really want to make me happy, please let me fuck you.’
‘Permission granted,’ I said, reaching forward and placing my hands on the side of his shorts.‘Now I need permission to remove your clothes.’
‘Be my guest,’ he said.
As I took in the sight of his erection straining against the fabric, I swallowed hard.When we’d tried earlier I was overcome with fear and ‘what ifs’.Now the only emotion pulsing through my veins was pure desire.
I tugged his shorts and slowly pulled them down along with his boxers.
His cock sprang free like a jack bursting from its box and I marvelled at the delicious sight before wrapping my fingers around it then sliding my hand up and down his long, thick hard length.
He was already leaking pre-cum and knowing that I’d got him so excited sent a fresh wave of tingles racing through me.
‘Oh, fuck,’ he groaned.‘Halle, baby.Please.I’m already hanging by a thread here.I won’t last if you do that.It feels too damn good.Let me get a condom.I need to be inside you.’
‘Okay.’
He reached down to his shorts, pulled out his wallet then took out a condom.
‘Wanna do the honours?’ he asked.‘Actually, scrap that.I’ll do it.If I feel your hand on my cock again, I might embarrass myself by coming too quickly.’
He ripped the packet, rolled it on then straddled me.
