Page 56 of Barefoot Lake

“Your tongue, please.”

I doubt Alice is fully aware of what she’s saying, but I’m happy to oblige nonetheless, moving my tongue against her, biting and sucking as she cries out. One hand finds my hair yet again, and that pulse runs down my spine. My cock presses uncomfortably against the rough material of my jeans.

It would seem I have a thing for having my hair pulled. I take a deep breath through my nose to compose myself.

Alice’s ankles are still hooked behind my back, and she tenses again as her thighs press around my ears, squeezing my head. If this is how I go, I’ll die a happy man.

I feel it the second Alice comes. Her fingers on my head splay wide before she drags her nails along my scalp. Her walls clamp around my fingers as I keep moving them, letting her ride this out.

Soon, she stills, and the only sounds in the room are her panting breaths. I withdraw my fingers and run the pad of my thumb along the outside of her opening. Her whole body shivers. I wipe my other hand down my mouth and kiss her stomach, just below her belly button.

“You did so well, Ace. So, so well.”

I unhook her legs and move up the bed to lie next to her, dragging her further onto the mattress. She immediately turns towards me, nuzzling her face into my neck and flinging a leg over my hip. I slide an arm under her and grab the comforter to wrap around her.

Her hand begins moving down my chest, toward the hardness she must feel pressed against her leg, but I gently twist her fingers with mine and still her movement.

“Not today, Ace.”

She lifts her head slowly from my shoulder like it weighs a thousand pounds.

“But I want to do something for you” she protests.

I shake my head and smile at her.

“Trust me, that was incredible for me. You are incredible for me.”

CHAPTER 25

Alice

Ifeel boneless and blissful curled against Jake. There’s a chance he finger fucked my brain right out of my head, and I’m ok with that. I nuzzle against him for one more moment before leaning up to kiss his lips. I can taste myself there, and it makes me feel a little slutty in the best way possible.

I smile against his lips, give him another peck, and drag myself up. I’m extremely aware of my nakedness when I slip out from under the folded comforter, but the look of appreciation in Jake’s eyes when I glance back over my shoulder at him gives me confidence.

“I’ll be right back,” I assure him before scurrying quickly to the bathroom. As I wash my hands after, I know he won’t have bailed, but I feel an urgency to get back to my room anyway.

Relief washes over me when I get to my doorway and see him sprawled across my bed, with his hands folded behind his head, looking awfully pleased with himself. I flush at his pride, even though he earned it.

It’s been a while since I’ve had an orgasm that satisfying or an orgasm from somebody else at all. Reid was… selfish, and I never really had the urge to encourage him to keep trying. The sex with him ending sooner rather than later was just fine by me.

Jake, on the other hand, had played my body like his own personal instrument, seemingly content to continue working me as long as it took. The effort did not go unnoticed.

I pad over to the bed, flop on my stomach beside Jake, and scooch over until I’m fused with his side and absorbing his heat. I drag the edge of the comforter back over me, creating a cozy place for me to burrow. In spite of Jake’s assurances, I feel guilty not reciprocating. He looks over at me and a line appears on his forehead when he furrows his brow.

“Hey, stop thinking like that. I’m extremely happy,” he says, reading my mind.

“After all of that,” I vaguely wave my hand around. “I feel like I owe you.”

Jake quickly rolls onto his side, facing me and catching my chin so I look directly at him.

“Please hear me when I say this. You never owe anybody anything in bed. Ever.”

His tone is serious, and his insistence encourages me to believe him.

“I mean it. There will be plenty of time for more later, but this was about me appreciating you, and I am so grateful for the privilege.”

He pauses again, and his words settle.