He buried himself to the root until he bottomed out and groaned, “Baby.”
“You’re so big,” I said with a moan. “So fucking hard.”
Jacob’s eyes dropped and he watched himself fuck me. “Look how fucking hot we are.”
My gaze lowered and my walls clenched instinctively as I watched his glistening cock disappear inside me over and over again.
“Fuck. Fuck. Fuck,” Jake chanted, his cock slamming into me. His fingers reached down, and he pressed on my clit, rubbing it hard as he pounded my cunt. His jaw clenched, and I saw a muscle tick in his cheek as he kept grinding into me. “You’re so fucking tight, baby.”
His fingers kept working my clit while the other hand lowered from my nape to pinch my nipple. My pussy contracted hard as my orgasm began to build, and my head dropped back as my eyes swept over his face, examining the way his eyebrows pulled together in concentration as he drove harder into me.
He was so fucking beautiful that he made me ache inside.
My hips bucked. “Baby. Don’t stop.” I felt his fingers press against my clit and my cunt squeezed. Heat pooled in my core, and then I cried out as my climax hit me like a tidal wave.
“Fuck, I’m gonna blow.” Jacob thrust hard inside me again, but he didn’t pull back; he stayed deep and circled his hips, biting out, “Jesus.”
His words triggered something, and my orgasm intensified. My pussy contracted uncontrollably, and I rocked my hips, chanting, “Yes. Yes. Fuck me.”
His hand gripped the back of my neck, angling my head toward him until our faces were close, and he ordered, “Mouth. Now.”
Our lips connected, and I groaned my pleasure into his mouth. My cries mingled with his loud grunts, and I felt my pussy flood with his cum. Pressure exploded in my core, making my nails dig into his neck and back, my hips bucking uncontrollably as I rode his long, deep strokes until eventually, I started to come back down.
Jacob’s hips jerked, and he emptied himself into me, his grunts and groans filling the room.
My hand reached his balls, and I stroked them gently as his body jolted, his movements completely out of control. The muscles in his neck were corded with the strain of his orgasm until finally his eyes opened, locking with mine, and he let out a long, low growl.
He leaned forward, half against me, half against that table. “You broke me.” He laughed softly as his fingers wrapped around mine and he pressed them against his pounding heart. “Can you feel what you do to me, Saint McClure? Do you know you brought me back to life?”
“Jacob,” I whispered, my throat burning with emotion.
“It’s not just about the physicality of us, baby,” he went on. “I fell in love with your soul, and it only took one look. I never even needed to touch you to know you were mine.”
Tears sprang to my eyes as the beauty of his words dug deep.
“Can’t fucking wait to have everything with you, Saint. Can’t fucking wait to see you walking toward me in a white dress, with my diamond sparkling on your finger. Can’t wait to give you my name and my babies, and to show you how much I adore you every day for the rest of my life. You make my world better just by being in it.”
My eyes welled with tears, and I felt one spill over and track down my cheek.
Jacob thumbed it away, his eyes never leaving mine.
The intensity behind his stare burned into me, and I knew I’d never love another man the way I loved him. It wasn’t just the things he said that melted my heart; it was the complete absence of irony or embarrassment. He didn’t care about anyone else’s opinion, and he wasn’t concerned about what anyone thought of him, his brothers included. Jake’s love for me was loud and proud, and he didn’t care who saw it. He may not have possessed a poet’s soul, but he possessed an artist’s one, and I loved that about him.
It was becoming clearer every day that if I didn’t have Jacob, I wouldn’t have anything worth living for. The music, the fame, and the fortune wouldn’t mean anything without him by my side. He was my muse, and if my muse disappeared, so would all the beauty in everything I did. The best songs on the last album were penned from our one fleeting night. I could only imagine what a lifetime spent with Jacob would inspire within me.
“I need to get you inside before you freeze to death,” he murmured.
“I’m always warm when I’m with you,” I whispered.
Jacob grinned. “You fucking blow my mind. Who the fuck plays slutty cheerleader? You, that’s who. You’re full of surprises.”
I laughed softly. “Did you like that?”
He lifted one eyebrow. “Did you feel how hard I came, baby? Thought my head and my dick were gonna explode at one point. I’ve filled you with my cum.”
“Just as well we got our tests back.” I giggled.
“Babe,” he muttered. “You think I wouldn’t have a wrap on me? If there’s one thing I’ve established in the last few weeks, it’s that I’ve always gotta be prepared when it comes to you.” He slid his arms around me, and I lifted my chin to meet Jacob’s soft kiss, my heart flipping over in my chest.
