Page 94 of Jacob
“I want to tell you everything, but I’m not quite ready.”
“That’s okay.”
“Two more things. I think I would like to, maybe, eventually, share my story. Not sell it to the papers or anything but do talks, digital media awareness training in schools and universities, perhaps. I’m living proof that you can work in the digital media industry and still fall subject to its dark side.”
“My father will be one hundred and ten percent on board with that. We’ll support you and give you time off work to do it.”
“Thank you.”
“Anything else?” he asks, pulling me to him. I hook my leg up over his hips again, loving the way he feels against my skin. His solid frame is addictive and I could spend forever being wrapped around him like this.
Our lips brush together. “I’m in love with you, Jacob Baxter.”
32
JACOB
My lips freeze as she says words that fill me to the brim with gratitude and excitement. I am beyond grateful for this beautiful woman and so excited for what our future holds together.
“Say that again.”
“I said I love you, Jacob Baxter.” She smiles. “I think I’ve loved you since the day we met. I’ve loved you as a friend since we were sixteen years old, and now I feel like you’ve planted roots in my heart and you’ve never dug your way out. All the things you did for me, without me ever knowing, the gifts and the days out, the lifts to and from work when I needed them. You’ve cared for me in such a special way; I feel you everywhere. I know you’re the one. I mean, you hired a PI to find me.” She shakes her head in disbelief. “If it wasn’t for you, I may not be here. Mom and Dad told me everything, especially the twenty-four-hour waiting game the police wanted to play. Twenty-four hours is a long time to be missing before they start looking for you. I could have been in a different country by then.” Her lips ghost mine. “But you… you knew what needed to happen. You knew it was out of character for me and you did what you needed to do to save the one you loved.”
“Love, present tense.”
Her smile grows wide. “Love. I love being loved by you, Jacob.”
“And I love being loved by you.” My mouth is on hers within milliseconds as her hands cup my face.
I gently roll her onto her back, and she spreads her thighs for me, letting me in.
The tension my body has been feeling for days rolls away, evaporating into the heated air.
I rub my hard cock up and down her wet-for-me pussy lips, my tip weeping for her, eager to slide home.
She whimpers when I push myself into her already wet core.
Blood rushes to the head of my cock, making me harder as I drive myself into her with long, languid thrusts.
I don’t want to rush this; I want to remember this moment, imprinting it in my memory for eternity.
Our kiss turns passionate as we taste and lick one another, going deeper as she sucks my tongue into her mouth, making my cock thicken.
Undulating my hips in slow waves, I drive myself deeper, tilting her hips to hit the perfect spot to get her there quicker.
Her whimpers become louder, her chest heaving.
Leaning back, I smile down at her, loving every hot fucking minute between us, completely in awe of her and that this is us. Finally.
She pushes her hips into mine.
“Oh, that feels so nice,” she squeals. Fucking squeals.
Knowing exactly how she responds to my touch already, I lift her hips further and lean back to rub against the front of her inner walls.
I rest back on my haunches.
“Oh, Jay,” she gasps when I push in further, applying pressure to her lower belly with the palm of my hand.
