Page 90 of Jacob

I’ve never been much of a fan of nipple play in the past, that is, until now.

It’s as if all of my senses have switched on like he’s my lighthouse… he’s my home. His body speaks to me in ways I can’t describe, but everything feels… perfect.

He flattens his tongue over my nipple and sucks it into his mouth, giving it a gentle tug between his teeth, causing me to squirm.

“You have the perfect body, Skye. I think it likes me.”

It loves you.

“Your body responds to everything I do.” He flicks his tongue fast over my nipple and a feeling deep in my pussy makes me feel like I could come again.

Loving the sensation, I moan, pushing my chest into his face.

“I’m going to make you feel so good, Butterfly.” With the need to find his own release, he leisurely fists his cock.

I reach for him, guiding him to me. “I have a contraceptive implant.”

He frowns, and then it dawns on him. “Really? Bare? With you? I’ve never…”

I nod, smiling up at him, telling him it’s what I want.

Adrenaline rushes through my veins, knowing what comes next as we get to the point we’ve both been desperate for.

He moves his knees closer to me and I widen my legs to welcome him.

He bows his head, hesitating then hisses, “Fuck.”

“What’s the matter?” I place my pointer finger under his chin and lift it, so he can look at me.

His frown lines deepen as he admits, “I’m gonna fucking blow in like three seconds of being inside of you, Skye. I… I… I just…”

“Shh.” I place my finger to his lips to hush him and tilt my hips. I then grab his ass, guiding the tip of his cock inside of me. “I don’t care. That means we get to do it more than once.”

His eyes fix on me as he pushes in a little before pulling out slowly. Moving again, he pushes in a little further and he holds there, staring at me, as if not believing that we are crossing into this forbidden territory.

He slides back and forth, taking his time. All the while, his thumb moves back and forth across my temple.

I’m done with waiting, so I grab his ass again, hard, and pull him into me, making us both cry out in pleasure.

“Fucking hell, Skye.” He looks at me as if to say,what are you doing to me?“Christ, I feel like a goddamn virgin again.”

I smile up at him. “I want you.” I lace my fingers around his neck, pulling him down to me, and kiss him with undeniable passion and love. The love I feel for him is like nothing I have ever felt before. It runs in my veins, through my sanity, and makes me feel giddy all of the time.

“Fuck me,” I mumble against his lips.

“I never thought I would say this, but you telling me to fuck you is so hot. Especially since you never swear.”

“This good girl is going bad,” I giggle. This urges him to finally move and when he does, he gasps and moans as he glides in and out.

“You feel so fucking good, Butterfly.” He rests his open mouth against mine, not kissing, barely touching, as our hot breaths dust each other’s skin.

I wrap my legs around his waist, digging my heels into his ass, urging him to go deeper.

His hand runs down and up my leg as we rock together, finding our rhythm. His pelvis rubs my clit over and over as he goes a little deeper with every thrust.

I cry his name a few times as he picks up pace, burying himself deep within me; he widens his knees to give him more power behind his movements.

My mouth leaves his lips as his thrusts make my back arch off the bed, and I feel every part of him inside of me, the head of his cock teasing my G-spot.

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