Sierra felt his fingers’ part her, and his tongue slowly licked the cream along her parted slit, sensitive and waiting for him. He rained soft kisses all around her vagina and clit. Teasing her and making her feel warm and cherished at the same time. She let out a soft sigh and her eyes fluttered shut.
The flat of his tongue pressed against the bottom of her vulva and he ran it all the way up and over her clit. He hit all of her sensitive nerves, and she groaned. He pulled back and started the slide of his tongue over and over again, taking his sweet time. More dew leaked onto his tongue, and she could feel slickness along the crease of her ass. She wanted so bad to arch up, her body craving more than what he was doing.
With her eyes closed, she felt the strokes of his tongue more, amplifying what he was doing to her. She could feel small tremors begin.
He gave a rumble of delight and licked her swollen walls covered in dew. His nose pressed against her hardened clit. His mouth and tongue pressed and skimmed over the stiff peak, stimulating her even more. She wanted to twist, but his hands kept her still for his tongue, which took its time teasing and dipping into her entrance.
He was driving her crazy; she reached both hands between her legs and gripped his long, messy hair, pulling him tight against her. She heard him groan and kept the pressure on his scalp, just the way he always liked it.
He rewarded her by finally filling her completely with his tongue.
She couldn’t control herself; her thighs trapped his head as she continued to pull on his hair. He slid one of his handsacross her belly and down to her erect nub poking past her strip of hair. She kept everything else shaved. His fingers rubbed against it as he circled her clit with his tongue and then plunged it back inside.
She wanted to wrap her legs now around his head, she was so close to coming. When he moved his mouth and tongue to her clit, she let out a loud protest. As if reading her body, Jacob slipped his fingers inside, fingering her sweet spot. He covered her clit with his mouth and suckled, pulling it tight in his mouth, his tongue licking feverishly.
Sierra’s toes curled into the mattress, the air leaving her body as her orgasm hit hard; the slow build left her so wet, and with everything else, it was too much. Sierra gifted him by squirting on his finger and when he removed it, then into his waiting mouth. She released his head when she came down from her orgasm. Her harsh breathing was the only sound in the room now.
Opening her hooded eyes, Sierra watched him rise and hover over her, and she waited.
His eyes were dark now, the blue almost disappeared. His lips glistened from her moisture, and he ran his tongue over his lips, tasting the last of it. He rose up and unsnapped his jeans, pulling his pants and underwear down his legs. His hard cock sprung forward, and this time it was her turn to lick her lips at the sight and length of it.
“Just this once.” He stared at her as he wrapped his hand around the base and pumped.
“Just this once.” She agreed, wanting anything that would give her a piece of him, even if it was short lived.
He laid her on her side, lifting her leg and resting it against his jean-clad thigh. Open and vulnerable to him. Shegripped the pillow when she felt him poised at her entrance again, but this time with something that was going to fill her nicely and take her to new heights.
He entered her tight sheath slowly, stretching her until he couldn’t go anymore. He waited until her walls relaxed around him, then pulled completely out before pushing back in. She groaned. She missed this, she missed him, his cock filling her so good. He picked up the pace, thrusting now hard, fast and deep; the friction left her slicker, the head of his cock hitting her sensitive spot.
“Yes, yes, yes. So good.” She groaned out. “Yes, take this pussy.” Her hands wrung the pillow under her as she moaned and panted. The sounds of flesh hitting flesh echoed through the room, and the squishy, wet sound when he pulled nearly all the way out, slid back inside and picked up the pace again.
She gripped the sheet and moved her upper body slightly away from being pressed onto her back. His warm hand went to her breast, and he fingered the hard nipple there. She could feel his mouth and teeth on her neck, his teeth running along the muscle and skin and then sucking it into his mouth. She came on another explosion, but he didn’t stop.
He fucked her through her orgasm and then another one. “Where is your toy?” His voice was deeper than she could remember it ever being.
“In the top drawer behind you.” She panted, sweat coating her neck and forehead. Still inside her, Jacob retrieved the toy from its hiding place and flipped it on. The low buzz taunted her and Sierra moaned in anticipation.
“I need this pretty pussy to come again for me and rain down on my cock.”
She turned her head, and he met her lips with his. The kiss took her breath away as he held the vibration to her clit; he thrust and swivelled his hips, his head feeling bigger as it pressed against her walls. He continued his sexual torture until she finally screamed, and his mouth ate her cries. A tingling sensation shot up her back, her stomach cramping before suddenly feeling hot. Her body endured a frozen-in-time sensation before she released more liquid, squirting as her inner pussy walls contracted in rapid session, squeezing his cock. She felt him expand, then warmth hit her, and he moaned, his lips and tongue moving over hers hungrily.
He pushed himself deep inside of her as they both came and then he released their kiss to pant above her. His breath stirred her wet curls on her forehead.
“Damn, woman.”
She felt him pull his now semi-flaccid penis out of her, his breathing harsh as he laid down at her side.
As she cooled down, she bit her lip, his silence seeming to indicate he regretted what just happened. Even in the throes of lingering pleasure, Sierra was certain he was going to get up and leave the room. She bit her tongue so she wouldn’t beg him to stay when she felt him move and sit up. Disappointment leaving a heavy weight in her stomach, wanting this closeness between them to last a little longer. The sensation of the sheets and comforter fell over her body, and the light of the room was extinguished. Not sure what to expect, she held her breath as he returned to lie down behind her, his arm now wrapped around her waist.
He said nothing and nor did she. Soon, she fell asleep. But by morning, he was gone. His side of the bed was cold.
Chapter 24
Jacob flinched at the sound of his door slamming into the frame, the bang it made echoing through the room. Today had been a hard day, starting with a disgruntled client, then an angry voicemail from his grandfather questioning why he kept Kaitlyn’s illness from him and finally, following through on the decision he’d been waffling on for too many days.
He’d just told Marissa he’d decided to get back with his wife for the sake of their child. Even though he still cared for her, it was the best decision for his family. Though her increased neediness had been an annoyance, he did not blame her, given how distant he’d been recently. Truly, he was sorry it was ending this way with her, and not just because it would be uncomfortable between them and his family. Jacob had informed her he was letting her go with an assurance she would be given a generous severance package and references for her next job.
He knew she would not take it well and she didn’t. Immediately, she had threatened to sue him and claim sexual harassment, but when he’d coldly reminded her of the team of lawyers he had at his disposal, she broke down crying. Through sobs, she told him how much she loved both him and Kaitlyn, but when he still wasn’t swayed out of his choice, her pleas increased to shouting about him taking back a homeless drunkard and how she was tricking him again into falling for her.
