“I know you work at the library but what’s your other job, doll?”
I dodge his question with a groan. “Oh no! I’m going to have to replace everything for school as well as all my other stuff. I need to email my professors and let them know some of my work will be handed in late. At least most of it is on the cloud so I don’t have to start over from scratch. This is such a mess.”
Guilt swamps me for lying to him even if it is by omission about working at the club. This is all too new, whatever this is with him and I’m not ready to share my other life as the butterfly yet. Jude lays his head on my lap as I scroll through my phone looking at everything I missed in the last two days while I was out of commission.
“I’m sure the building insurance will cover that but it might take a while for it to come in. I can buy whatever you need for now, doll.”
My phone drops to the side so I can see his face and I just stare down at this sweet, sweet man.
“You need to move so I can kiss you,” I tell him in a soft voice.
His eyebrows jack up as a grin flashes and then I’m yanked down from the pillows so I’m laying flat and he’s settling over me. God, his golden eyes do it for me. I brush my lips softly over his.
“You don’t have to buy me anything, Jude. I have my own money but thank you. It’s very sweet of you to offer and thank you for letting me stay here too.”
I kiss him again, and then again, deeper this time - until I feel him thickening against my leg. My stomach starts to flutter and a low ache has begun to bloom between my legs so I kiss him even deeper and let our tongues tangle. When Jude pulls back, breaking the kiss, a different man looks down at me. He’s intense and all goofiness, sweetness is gone from his expression.
His fingers bite into my waist. “I want to fucking taste you, doll. I’m desperate to see you bare, spread out for my eyes, my mouth. I want to know how every part of you feels on my tongue. I want your flavor on my lips. I want you mindless and thrashing under me until you beg me to fucking stop. Savy doll, give yourself to me.”
I’m practically panting from his erotic words and I know the boxers I’m wearing are getting damp. I swallow hard, glance at the door and when I see that Tate closed it on his way out, I turn back to Jude and smash my lips to his, giving him permission to take control. He snags my glasses and tosses them across the bed and then he nips, sucks, and licks at my mouth as his hands run up and down my body. The sensations of contact are flooding me and I want more, I need more… I grab the hem of my shirt and lift it over my head, baring myself to him, asking him to touch me without words. I have no idea where my bra is so he sees it all and I don’t care. Any thoughts of self-consciousness I might have had is washed away by the look of desire on his face as his hot eyes focus on my breasts and the almost animal moan he lets out.
“Fuck, you’re perfect.”
Then my eyes are rolling back as his tongue sweeps over one of my tightening nipples and his lips latch on and pull it gently. His hands cup my breasts and squeeze them as he drags his mouth across my chest to tease the other tightening bud. I whimper and gasp at the sensations flooding through me. This is something new, something I’ve never had done to me before. Hunter and Tate hardly touched my breasts so I didn’t know just how sensitive they would be as Jude makes a meal of them. Everything starts tightening in my core and my nails dig into his shoulders. I arch my back, causing him to suck my nipple even harder, to pull it deeper into his mouth as a wave of pleasure I didn’t see coming crashes over me. My thighs clamp together on his leg as pulse after pulse rocks through me and Jude moans and softens his lips against me.
“Fuck me, I just made you come, didn’t I?” He asks, but I can’t form words to answer. All I can do is gasp for air so he pulls away to sit up between my legs. “Hot damn! Last name Ever, first name Greatest.”
I’m still dizzy from the orgasm as he looks over every inch of my naked chest. He licks his lips and shakes his head with a hungry look on his face.
“Damnit, doll. The first orgasm I gave you was supposed to be on my tongue.”
He palms my bare thighs and runs them slowly up my legs until he gets a grip on the hem of the boxers and his voice goes thick and husky.
“I’m gonna need to taste that cum so you’ll just have to do it again.”
He rips the boxers down my legs and tosses them to the side and then pushes my knees apart, fully exposing me. Some of the outfits I wear at the club cut pretty close to my bikini line so I get laser hair removal leaving me completely clean of hair. I’m nervous about being this open with him and part of me wants to close my legs but the way he bites his lip and the look of worship I see makes me brave enough not to fight to close them.
His fingers slide up my inner thigh until he brushes the backs of them over my bare mound, causing me to tremble.
“That’s the prettiest pink pussy I’ve ever seen, baby. I can’t wait to fuck it raw and red.”
My legs tense under his hands causing him to glance up and his eyes soften.
“Nah, baby, we aren’t there yet. I need to level you up first. Don’t worry, I know all the cheat codes.”
He drops down and swipes his tongue into my wet folds causing a jolt of lust so strong to rock me that my back comes right off the bed in an arch. His tongue does things, makes me feel things I never thought possible. It turns me into an animal as I buck against his mouth, wanting more. My fingers slide into his white-blond hair and pull and the moans of approval he makes just encourage me. His tongue is like a weapon of mass destruction that goes from circling my clit to spearing into me and he fucks me shallowly with it, his hands under my ass lifting and tilting me so he can go as deep as possible.
He pulls back but then his fingers swipe through my wetness before one plunges deep inside.
“So fucking tight, doll. So hot and wet. Your cunt’s going to strangle my cock, baby. What a fuckin’ way to go, though, choked and drowning in honey.”
He fucks me with his finger and then adds another and I feel the burn of the stretch but his mouth drops back down onto my sensitive flesh and then all I can feel is ecstasy. This time is like exquisite torture, I can feel the wave building, getting ready to crash. It builds and builds and I dig my nails into his shoulders as I moan his name.
“Jude, Jude, JUDE!”
And then it’s just noise coming from my mouth as my vision splashes with colors and starbursts. I rock and grind against his mouth trying to prolong it until the last pulse comes and my body dissolves back to the sheets.
Jude kisses his way up my body until he’s laying between my legs. I can feel his hardness nestled right up against my pussy and it causes an aftershock to jolt through me.
