Page 58 of Jacob

“How bad do you need to come?”

“So bad, Jay. I want you. So, so bad,” I stutter.

“Imagine it’s me. Imagine it’s my fingers pressed against you. Now fuck yourself.” His velvety voice, low and raspy now, vibrates through my body, adding to the sensations that are overwhelming me.

I tease the tip at my entrance before inserting the wand, sliding it deep so the little bunny ears touch my clit. My body clenches around the vibrator as the burn of it spreading me slowly transforms into pleasure.

“God, Skye, you look so beautiful. I wish it was me inside you right now. What I wouldn’t give to feel how tight and wet you are for me.”

His words push me to the edge. My body begins to tingle as the telltale feeling of my orgasm building takes hold.

I move the toy in and out of my body faster.

“Aw, fuck, yeah, just like that, Butterfly.”

“I won’t last,” I pant.

“Then come for me.” His face disappears between my legs and there’s a sudden burst of warm air on my clit unlike anything I’ve ever felt.

I look down and watch him as he blows again and again, the unfamiliar sensation working me into a frenzy.

I push the toy further into my body and hold it deep to rub against my G-spot. Between the vibrations and him blowing on my clit, a white-hot climax rips through me, causing my back to arch off the bed again as I dig my heels into the mattress for leverage. My heart pounds in my chest and I see stars that feel like burning flames of scorching heat.

“That’s my good fucking girl.”

I silently wish he would run his tongue up my inner thigh to give me a taste of what it will be like when he finally touches me between my legs.

Every inch of my body feels alive with energy, as if his commands and instructions have reached each and every nerve ending in my body.

“Such a good girl.” His praise sends a wave of pleasure across my body.

Through hooded eyes, he continues to watch me come down from my high, my breath slowing to its normal pace.

I wince when I remove the vibrator as it tries to pull more pleasure from my body.

Jacob watches with fascination. “You are soaked.” He bites his lip.

Tapping the power off, I don’t get a chance to lower it to the bed because he takes it from my fingertips and sucks the toy into his mouth, moaning loudly as he does.

Removing it from between his lips, he rests it on the bed. “You taste fucking amazing. Sweet like honey.”

Between my legs, still fully exposed to him, he hovers back over me again. Looking down, he grins. “Thank you for the tattoo.”

“Thank you for the orgasm.”

His mouth twists up to one side in amusement. “No one has ever thanked me for making them come before.”

I wrinkle my nose. I don’t want to think about him with anyone else.

Detecting how uncomfortable that makes me feel, he says, “I’m so fucking hard for you. I’m going to have to go home and jerk off in the shower.”

“I wish I could do that for you,” I whisper teasingly through soft words.

“Me too,” he groans, rubbing his hand over his hard length again. “You’re all I can think about.” Carnal ferocity burns in his eyes.

“You seem like a dream. One blink, andpoof, you might just disappear, and we won’t get our happy ending,” I admit.

“Neither of us is going anywhere. Whatever difficulties we face, we’ll face them together.”

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