“I… I… my thighs touch, my boobs jiggle, and my stomach…” I started, my cheeks burning.
Dropping his hold on my wrist, Jake flipped me over before his palm came down on my ass with a stinging slap.
“What the fuck?” I squawked, caught completely off-guard.
Jake didn’t answer.
Well, he didn’t use words.
His hand landed on my other cheek, and as much as it pained me to admit it, a rush of arousal flooded me.
As quick as he’d flipped me, he flipped me again. I’d never considered myself a little girl, especially not these days, but the ease Jake was able to flip and maneuver me to his will made me feel like I could float.
Tugging my runners off my feet, he tossed them away, and my jeans quickly followed.
Lying there with Jake staring down at me hungrily wearing nothing more than a pair of panties, an oversized shirt, and a bra that was barely holding my swollen tits in place, I felt completely exposed.
Jake kneeled on the bed and pushed my knees apart.
“What are you…”
“I’m making sure you know exactly how I feel about you, Kellie.”
“Jake, you don’t have to…”
“Oh, I know I don’t, but I fucking want to. I’m going to devour you, Kellie. I’m going to eat this pretty pussy until you have absolutely no doubts about how I feel about you. Then I’m going to fuck you until you can’t walk.”
I gulped.
They were some pretty big promises he was making, but as he dragged his knuckle along my seam, a shiver consumed me, and I was left with no doubt he meant every word.
ChapterEighteen
Jake
When I slid into Kellie it was what I imagined arriving at the pearly gates of heaven was like. At least my heaven was. She was tight, hot, and wet.
“Holy fuck,” I swore as I bottomed out.
My balls were heavy and desperate for a release.
After spending the last twenty minutes torturing Kellie in the most amazing ways, I was ready to bust a nut. I’d devoured her like I was a death-row inmate, and she was my last meal. And fuck me, was she worth it. She tasted like magic and watching her writhe around the bed, fisting the comforter, and screaming my name made every tortuous second worthwhile.
“Oh my God, Jake!” Kellie panted, already covered in a thin sheen of sweat.
Leaning down, I licked across the top of her tits that spilled over the top of that purple bra I’d almost bitten a hole through, and I would have except it just looked so good. Maybe I’d find out where she got it and buy the whole damn store.
Sliding in and out, this was pure fucking perfection. Kellie was pure fucking perfection, but it wasn’t enough. This had to be about her and how much I wanted her. By the time I blew my load, there would be no doubt left in her boneless and satisfied body.
Rocking forward, I kissed her, stealing her breath and plunging my tongue into her mouth before rolling us over.
“Jake, I can’t…” Kellie began thinking again as she sat impaled on my dick.
“Ride me, Kel,” I told her as my thumb found her still-sensitive clit. She might not think she could, but the way her walls clamped down on me gave away the truth.
Slowly, painfully slowly, her hips began to rock.
Fuck, it felt amazing.
