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“Come for me,” he whispers, increasing the speed of his thrusts.

“Fuck, Jake,” I scream as the waves of euphoria careen through my body. I writhe beneath him in pure ecstasy, but it doesn’t stop his pace. He thrusts into me, hitting an incredible spot that prolongs my orgasm until I’m about to collapse from pleasure.

Abruptly, he pulls out of me and gets off the bed. He grabs me by the hips and drags me to the edge. My legs dangle off the side as he lines his cock up with my center and slides deep inside. He reaches for a pillow, then lifts my hips to place it underneath them. It instantly changes the angle of where his cock hits, sending a flurry of pleasure through me.

“That was…” I pant. “Holy shit. That was amazing.”

“We’re not done yet,” he says, thrusting deep inside in one stroke.

His fingers grip my hips so hard I’m confident they’ll leave marks as he continues to drive in and out of me faster than before. It doesn’t take long until another orgasm starts to build. I grasp a fistful of the sheets, trying to let out the tension radiating through me.

“You’re squeezing my cock so tight. Be a good girl and come for me again.”

He must have some type of power over my body because the orgasm hits me almost immediately. This one is more intense than the rest. The clenching of my pussy around his cock driveshim to pound harder until he finds his own release shortly after mine.

“Fuck. Kate. That was…”

I nod, unable to find the words. The orgasm, coupled with his cock pulsing inside me, makes it impossible to speak. My brain is on overload.

He leans toward me and cups my face in his hands, planting the most passionate kiss on my lips. I can’t help moaning into his mouth.

He owns my body in a way Brian never did.

A way Ineverthought possible.

“You’re fucking incredible,” he says, pulling out of me and kissing me on the forehead before heading to the bathroom to take care of the condom.

I’m basking in a four-orgasm bliss when I realize I don’t know what happens next. My previous experience always resulted in both of us putting our clothes back on and going to sleep.

Is that what I should expect from Jake?

Should I head back to my mom’s house for the night?

This is all new territory for me, and I don’t want to be presumptuous.

I pick up my clothes from the floor and start to pull my sweater over my head when Jake walks back into the room, naked.

“What are you doing?”

“Putting my clothes on.”

“You can stop that. I have no intention of allowing you to wear anything for the rest of the night.” He grabs me around the waist, pulling me into him until our bodies are flush against each other. “This sweater has got to go.” He reaches for the hem and tugs it off.

He cups the back of my head and kisses me, walking me backward until my knees hit the mattress.

“Come to bed. I want to have your naked body in my arms,” he says with his cheek against mine. “Stay the night with me.”

I climb into his bed, burying myself under the covers. He wraps his arm around my waist, pulling me into him until my back is pressed against his chest. I sigh at being this close to him.

“How are you feeling?”

“Amazing,” I reply, knowing that one word doesn’t do justice to my emotions, but it’s the simplest answer I can give. “I’ve never felt anything like that before.”

“Me neither,” he whispers, lightly stroking my hip with his fingertips. “I think I blacked out when I came. The way your pussy pulsed around my cock was heavenly.”

I smile, feeling like a sex goddess for being able to bring him so much pleasure. “And you only had one orgasm. Imagine how I felt after four.” I chuckle. “You definitely delivered on your promise to make me scream your name. Although I don’t know if I would say I’m hoarse yet,” I tease, wiggling my ass against his crotch.

“The night is not over. Give me fifteen minutes and my head will be back between your thighs.” He delicately kisses my shoulder, causing goosebumps to form down my arm. “I’ll have you shouting my name multiple times before morning.”