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However, Jacob walked to the fridge, grabbed a bowl, and popped it into the microwave.

I licked my lips and paused in the middle of unzipping my slacks. “Is that…”

“You said you were okay with creative uses of chocolate?” Jacob’s dark eyes were so damn sexy. I couldn’t believe how lucky I’d gotten. Sure, I might’ve been curious about some of the other guys at work, but none of them compared to Jacob. He was the whole package, and now that I unlocked more and more of the parts he kept reserved, I wanted everything.

“Hell yes.” I shunted down my pants, boxer briefs and all.

The microwave beeped, and he pulled out the bowl of liquid milk chocolate, the smell intoxicating. My mouth watered, a Pavlovian reflex after the gifts he’d left. I peeled off my socks and shoes and stood stark naked in Jacob’s kitchen. Yet I felt more comfortable than I’d expected for our first time together. Because it washim.

I was already half in love with his kindness, his care, his sweet nature. And getting to see this sexy, commanding side of him too had me careening the rest of the way.

“Thought I told you to bend over.” He approached with unhurried and sure steps that echoed on the tiles.

A shiver rolled down my spine, and I pressed my palms on the cool surface of the counter. I slowly slid forward, and Jacob’s long, low groan sent a gratifying rush through me.

“Holy fuck, Hen, you’re the sexiest thing I’ve seen in my life.”

I swallowed hard. I’d be tempted not to believe him, but I’d kept all the notes he’d left. Jacob genuinely believed those words about me, and they meant more than he would ever know.

He wrapped his big hands around my hips and squeezed. “Your ass, ungh.”

My cheeks heated. His clothed body pressed against me, and his massive size, how he enveloped me with his frame, had my heart speeding up.

Then he stepped away, and I bit my lip to keep from begging. A second later, warm liquid dribbled down my back. The scent of chocolate wafted my way. His warm, wet tongue swept across the spot he’d drizzled the chocolate. A breathy moan left my lips. God, he was so hot.

Splayed out for his pleasure, stripped naked, and bent over his kitchen counter, I felt vulnerable, but I loved it. This was Jacob, and I trusted him. Handing over my heart and body was the easiest thing in the world when it came to him.

Another drip of warmth trickled down my ass cheek. A shiver ran through me. His mouth descended again, hot and spine-tingling as he licked the chocolate off. Another drop on my other ass cheek, and my cock thickened, growing ramrod straight. The need to have him bury his cock inside me turned into a consuming force, amplified by our flirtation throughout the workday, the multiple make-out sessions, and our loaded car ride.

He dripped more chocolate on my back, then licked it up. The slight tickle, the lush feel of his tongue on my skin, turned me on even more.

“God, you’re so gorgeous.” Jacob drizzled some over my ass cheek. His mouth descended on me again. My hole was bared, and my desperation amped up higher with every second.

“I need you,” I begged him.

“Well, I need one more taste first.” He placed the bowl of chocolate on the counter with a clink. Then he pried my cheeks apart and buried his face in my crack. The scratch of his beard on the sensitive skin mixed with his hot tongue lapping against my hole, and I keened out.

“Oh my god,” I gasped. He licked at me like I was as tasty as the chocolate, and he let out a low groan that vibrated against my hole, sending shockwaves of pleasure through me. The heat of his mouth and the sinful swipe of his tongue sent me through the roof. I panted, my breaths sawing out of me.

He pulled away and squeezed my cheek. “Delicious.”

“How have you been depriving me of this for months?” I asked over my shoulder.

Jacob grinned, the wicked glitter of his eyes the sexiest damn thing. “Maybe if someone paid more attention to the cues I’d been giving.”

“Right, fine.” My cheeks heated. God, I’d been dense as fuck.

“Do you need me to open you up, baby?” he asked. My chest burst into butterflies at the endearment.

“Nah, slide right in.” I thrust my ass back in offering.

“Fuck, Hen. I’m so damn lucky.” The awe in his voice washed over me, plucking the chords of my heart.

“That’s me, babe.” I glanced back and met his gaze, and the softness there made me shiver. “I had a crush on you from day one. I just figured it was futile and buried it.”

“I thought you were hot as hell,” Jacob said. “But yeah, the second I was single again, you were the only one I had eyes for.”

I melted completely.

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