Page 42 of More Than Love


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Something flashed quickly in his eyes, then he changed course. A wicked grin spread across his lips as he ran a finger down her stomach. “Well, I need to figure out all the ways I can make you moan. His finger circled her clit as he slid down under the covers and his tongue took over from there. First, he pressed it against her pussy, then shifted to flicking it all along her lips and back up to her clit. Rachael gripped the bedsheet and arched her body up, sure she was going to hit the ceiling from the intense pleasure. No one had ever done this to her, and now she got why all the sex articles she’d ever read talked about it like the Second Coming. That thought tore a laugh out of her and she covered her mouth, mortified.

Jake lifted his head. “That good, huh?” His eyes twinkled with mischief.

“Oh, my God, I swear I’m not laughing at you,” she gasped. “It’s just…I…no one’s ever…and I thought—”

“I’m doing it wrong if you can still think,” Jake said, shaking his head.

“Fuck, no! That’s…it’s amazing.”

“No one’s ever…?” His words trailed off as he dipped to kiss her where he’d licked before, sending new waves of pleasure through her body. “…done that?”

“Never,” she whispered.

“What about this?” Rachael could only guess that he was using the very tip of his tongue to flick across her button, soft and fast, until she panted with need.

Then he stopped, driving Rachael mad. She gasped and grabbed his head, intent on pushing it back down where she needed it. He resisted. “Tell me what you want me to do, Rachael.”

She shook her head out of frustration. How was she supposed to tell him what she wanted when she was so inexperienced? The few men she’d been with just did what they wanted, more concerned about getting off than about how she felt. Some of it felt good—really good—but they’d never made her come, let alone focused entirely on her pleasure, or on her pleasure at all.

“I don’t know,” she told him.

“Yes, you do, Angel.” His breath caressed her belly. “Listen to what your body wants and tell me.” He licked a line up to her belly button, then blew softly on it, creating the most delicious shivers. “Do you want this?”

“Yes.”

“This?” He moved lower and licked the crease where her leg met her torso. She squirmed and tried to shift her body so that her pussy would catch his next lick.

Instead, Jake chuckled and pulled back, driving her insane. “Tonight, you get everything you want. You’re in charge for once. But you have to tell me what you need first, Rachael.”

Her heart threatened to pound right through her chest. What if she asked for something he didn’t want to do? Would he be disgusted? Would he get mad at her? Leave her there?

I love you.

He’d said the words. He wouldn’t lie to her about that, would he? Not after he’d already gotten what every other man had wanted. Only one way to find out. “I want...I need you to…do that thing you were doing before. With your tongue.”

Jake grinned, his eyes hungry. “I’ve done a couple things to you with my tongue.”

“The…flickering thing. Right here.” Rachael did something she never thought she’d do, she touched her clit while a guy watched her. Jake inhaled sharply, the hunger in his eyes increasing as he watched, and his obvious desire set her on fire. Instead of pulling away quickly like she planned, Rachael stroked herself. She tried to imitate what she’d felt his tongue do, moving her finger quick and light over her clit. “Like this,” she breathed out.

“That’s good, Angel,” Jake growled. “That’s my girl, telling me just what she needs.” To her immeasurable relief, Jake dipped his head and pushed her finger out of the way with his tongue. She twined her fingers in his hair while he licked her light and fast, bringing her almost to the edge. Rachael groaned and pushed hard against him.

He pulled away and his warm breath tickled her. “Tell me.”

“Harder,” she panted. “I want you to go harder.”

Jake pressed his tongue against her, giving her long deep strokes as she pushed back against him. He added his fingers. He played with her opening, running a fingertip along her edges until she realized he was asking permission to do more.

“Yes,” she moaned, “Inside me.”

Jake eased a finger inside her. He crooked it up and Rachael’s world turned upside-down when he found a magical spot she didn’t know existed. She bucked her hips against him as he added a second finger. His tongue lavished attention on her clit while his fingers stroked her from the inside. The pleasure built like never before. Before Rachael could resist it, her velvet walls clenched around his fingers, her clit throbbed against his tongue. The first wave hit her and her hips jerked up, thrusting without her effort. The waves swelled and possessed her whole body, moving from her core to her belly, to her chest, her breasts, nipples, on up her neck, tingling her scalp, running down her arms and legs to the tips of her fingers and toes, bathing her in ecstasy.

When she came back down, she found herself wrapped in Jake’s arms. He laid lazy kisses all along her throat. He looked deep into her eyes before lowering his lips onto hers. She could taste herself on his tongue and wasn’t ashamed. When he pulled back, she smiled up at him.

“Thank you,” she whispered.

“For?” he teased.

“For doing all that. I wasn’t even sure if you’d…want to.”