“I have a few ideas.” A wicked glint appears in his eyes. One that sends a rush of heat through my body.
“Like wh—” I gasp as he pushes the top of my skirt up tomy stomach, completely exposing me. He traces the top of my panties before dragging his index finger, adding pressure to my clit.
My eyes start to close, letting the pleasure come over me, when I remember where we are. I move to cover myself. “We can’t do this here. Someone could see.”
“No one’s going to notice us.”
“We’re in standstill traffic. Someone will notice,” I counter.
Despite the words leaving my mouth, the look of determination on Jake’s face has me silently screaming at myself to throw caution to the wind. I feel something fall on my lap a second later.
“Use that towel to keep yourself covered. I want your panties off and legs spread in the next two minutes.” His voice drops three octaves sending a chill down my spine.
A moment later, my panties are at my ankles, a towel covering my legs, and Jake is moving his hand back onto my thigh. “Such a good girl. Are you wet for me already?”
My eyes shut, and I give him a small nod, unable to form words.
He clicks his tongue. “That won’t work for me, Ellie. I need your eyes on me, while you answer me out loud.”
I still hadn’t gotten used to how dirty Jake’s mouth could be. From the smirk on his face, I could tell he was enjoying every moment of leaving me speechless. “I?—”
“Take your time, babe. We’re not going anywhere anytime soon.” He nods at the traffic in front of us.
“You’re such a— Oh god…yes.” He cuts me off by pressing his thumb firmly on my clit, drawing small circles.
“Fuck I love seeing you like this. Legs spread just for me, dripping wet.” He quickens the pace of his thumb, all while teasing my entrance with his index finger. “Such a good girl letting me play with this pussy.”
My nails dig into the car door in pleasure as he sinks his finger inside of me, adjusting his hand so the base of his palm rubs on my clit. I moan so loud I swear it shakes the car as he continues to move his finger in and out, all while applying the perfect amount of pressure to my sensitive bundle of nerves. “More Jake. I need more.”
He adds in another finger, groaning at how easy it is for me to take him. Leaning my head against the car seat, I start moving my hips against him. “God I love you. You’re dripping all over me, baby. You look so damn beautiful taking my fingers. It’s taking all my restraint right now not to drag you into the back seat, throw your legs over my shoulders and make you come on my cock over and over again.”
The pleasure building in my body takes control over the rational part of me. “Yes. Do it. Do whatever you want, just don’t stop. I’m so close, so, so clo—” In an instant the feeling of fullness is lost as is the orgasm that was seconds away from coming.
Breathless, confused, and incredibly irritated, my head snaps to Jake, who’s licking his fingers clean, moaning as he tastes me on him.
“Why did you stop?” I nearly growl.
His eyes are filled with mischief. “The traffic is moving. I had to drive.”
I look ahead at the two extra two feet of space ahead of us. “We barely moved!”
“We just have so much time to kill, it would be a shame if we finished so quickly and had nothing else to do, wouldn’t it? Plus, I’ve never gotten the chance to edge you before. Would you be willing to give it a try?” His tone shifts from teasing to sincere, and I’m reminded that despite all of Jake’s joking, he would never do anything I was uncomfortable with.
It’s his never-wavering dedication to making me feel as safeand loved as possible that has me reaching over for his hand and placing it back between my legs. The next hour is a delicious mix of torment and bliss. Jake does everything in his power to avoid my clit, burying his fingers in me and mercilessly rubbing against my g-spot over and over again but never letting me come.
I’m a shaking mess covered head to toe in sweat and somehow, I have never felt so cherished and taken care of. I bring my hand to brush through his hair and turn his face so he’s looking at me. “I’m not sure I can hold off much longer.”
“Show me what you need. Use me.” My mouth drops open as I follow his command, adjusting his hand in between my legs so that he has two fingers buried deep inside of me while his thumb hovers over my swollen clit.
“Good?” Jake asks, waiting for me to nod before giving me everything I needed and more. His thumb on my clit is relentless as is the movement of his fingers as he brushes against a spot inside of me that makes me clench around him. “Fuck that’s right. Squeeze my fingers babe. God you’re so damn wet for me. Such a good girl. All for me.”
My peaked nipples hardened even more at his words as I move my hips to match his pace. I wrap my hand around his wrist, making sure he can’t stop, as I finally,finally, am able to let my orgasm come. I nearly sob as I feel the pleasure take over and also build again. Though Jake’s rough movements on my core have slowed down ever so slightly, I’ve been so pent up for the last hour that I can’t help but come on his hand again.
“You’re so beautiful, Ellie. So fucking beautiful.” Jake murmurs as I let the exhaustion take over.
Jake woke me up when we were about thirty minutes away from the ferry, likely knowing I’d need a little more time than normal to get myself together. We’d spent most of the time on the roof of the boat, staring at the beautiful blue water surrounding us. Once we docked, the drive to his family’s summer home was fairly quick, allowing us to arrive just as Jake’s dad was finishing up grilling.
“Food smells great, Dad,” Jake calls from the kitchen through the open patio door.
