Then she laughed, the vibrator put down again, her tits jiggling as the giggle grew.
“I can’t do it! It’s just so silly! Like a bad porn film.”
Jake edged towards the bed, starting to laugh himself. “It was hot!”
“You’re easily pleased! I must’ve looked so stupid…”
“You did not look stupid. That was one of my fantasies come true, althoughthatwas never pink in them.” He pushed the vibrator off the bed, crawling over her, and before she could say anything or he could ask anything stupid, likedid you go on a date with HarveyMcKay, he kissed her.
He tasted chocolate and sugar, the kiss going from soft to needy to demanding in three seconds flat. He felt every nerve set on fire as her hands started to roam across his body, her fingers ending up at his belt, undoing the buckle and pushing his jeans down over his ass. He was left in no doubt what she wanted.
“Where are your condoms?” He moved onto his knees, tugging at a nipple on the way with his lips.
“I’ve got none.” She finished off pushing his jeans right down, her hand immediately going to his cock.
He watched, feeling powerless, as she sat up, shifting so she could take the tip of him into her mouth and sucked gently. Jake looked to the ceiling and then closed his eyes, his hands on her shoulders and then in her hair. He didn’t dare look down at what she was doing, seeing her take more of his cock between her lips, because it’d be over too soon, and he had a point to prove.
Gently, he held her face so she stopped, and pulled away. “Lainey, shall I run home and get condoms?”
She gave him another lick, which nearly made him explode.
“Lainey…”
“I’m on the Pill. I trust you.”
He remembered three nights ago when she’d dismissed him as being a man-whore, and he wondered what had changed her mind. “I’m clean and I’m careful. I wouldn’t put you or anyone else at risk.” He pushed a strand of hair back from her face, realising that as much as he loved looking at her tits, he loved looking into her eyes more.
“I know.” She pushed at his jeans which were pooled around his knees on the mattress. “Lose these.”
He did as he was told, then immediately found her mouth again with his. He wasn’t sure that this was real, that he was actually here in her bedroom. Maybe he’d been hit on the head that afternoon and this was some concussed dream. She was soft in all the places he wanted her to be, and her lips on his skin were making him incinerate, which seemed a pretty good way to spend his last few breaths, if he had indeed hit his head.
Somehow, he found himself on his back, Lainey straddling him, her tits in perfect reach of his hands and his mouth, long blonde hair trailing down her back and over her shoulder.
“What were you thinking about when I walked into your room?” He moved his hand to between her legs, grazing a fingertip over her entrance and feeling her slickness. Her back arched as he slid his finger over her clit. “Were you imagining someone doing this to you?”
He watched her nod.
“Yes.”
“Who?”
He pushed a single finger into her tight channel and heard her groan. Slowly, he pulled it out, before teasing her by just inserting the tip. She rocked her hips, her hands on his shoulders.
Jake wondered how he was going to stand this, knowing that he’d be fucking her bare in a few seconds.
“You.”
It was what he needed to hear, only he hadn’t realised how much.
“What did you imagine us doing?” He started to fuck her properly with his fingers, watching her ride his hand.
“This. You touching me.”
“Where? Where was I touching you?”
“Everywhere. Like you are now. But it wasn’t your fingers inside me.”
He pulled them out straight away. “Get on my cock, Lainey. Let’s see if that fills you up better.”
