Page 98 of Corrupted Lies

“So what's my job?”

“Umm, to be my partner?”

“No. Well, yes, but that’s not what I meant. My job is to make sure you know your worth. I can't think of a better way to do that than with unlimited orgasms.”

“What you're really saying is you have a plan to kill me by orgasm overload,” she sassed.

Jake laughed, then his hand swatted lightly at her still tingly bundle of nerves, making her yelp. “Who knew you could be such a little brat. If you're mine then that means your pleasure is mine, and I'm going to make you come over and over again until you think you can't take it anymore, and then I'm going to make you come again.”

Why did those words have her insides clenching, and a fresh wave of desire crashing over her?

“Now come again for me, baby girl.” Jake’s fingers plunged into her without warning, making her hips rise off the bed.

When his thumb brushed across her overstimulated bud, Alannah cried out, and Jake just chuckled and shifted his position, lifting her legs so they were thrown over his shoulders and she was spread wide open for him.

Taking advantage of this new position, his fingers thrust harder, faster, and he teased her bud with soft swipes of his tongue that weren't nearly enough to push her over the edge.

“Please, Jake, please, please,” she babbled, unsure if she was telling him to give her more and make her come or telling him it all felt like too much.

“You can do it, sunshine. Your body was made for pleasure, made to be worshiped and adored. So come again, baby girl.”

Switching his fingers to her bundle of nerves and his mouth to her entrance, he applied just the right amount of pressure on her bud to have her writhing, her pleas no longer coherent as pressure built inside her. His tongue thrust deep, so hot, so wet, and when he captured her bud between his thumb and forefinger, tweaking it hard, she fell apart.

The sounds that fell from her lips as she rode out the powerful wave of pleasure that crashed over her were pure euphoria. This was lovemaking like she’d never known it could exist, and she got to do this every day if she wanted for the rest of her life. Finally, knowing that she wasn't broken, that her body was capable of the same things as everybody else’s was like living in a dream that was actually reality.

“That was … that was …” she babbled as she managed to pry open her eyes to find an even smugger-looking Jake smiling at her.

“Incredible, indescribable, phenomenal, mind-blowing, extraordinary,” he supplied for her.

“All of that. But, Jake, I don’t think I have more than one more in me, seriously, and I want it with you inside me.”

Jake just chuckled and grabbed her under the arms, pulling her up as he shifted onto his knees and settled her so her back was to his chest, her knees on either side of his. In this position, his thick, hard length nestled against her center, and she ground against it on pure instinct, making Jake chuckle again.

“I see you have a short memory, sunshine, let’s see if we can do something about that. See if we can remind you who’s in control here.”

One of his hands claimed her breasts, teasing one nipple and then the other, rolling them between his fingers and tweaking them, while his other rested on her stomach, his fingers slipping between her spread legs and delving into her soaked center.

This man was pure magic, and her head tipped back to rest against his shoulder as he worked her quickly toward her third orgasm of the morning. As she rocked her hips, savoring the feel of his body against hers Alannah had to wonder, was death by orgasm really such a bad way to go when the man delivering them was both her best friend and the man she loved?

Chapter

Twenty-Three

October 22nd

7:47 A.M.

Sliding inside Alannah felt like coming home.

It was like putting the jigsaw puzzle pieces together and no longer having parts missing.

It was belonging.

It was acceptance.

It was perfection.

And the breathy moan that fell from her lips made it that much better. Jake loved that she was a moaner, loved that it was his name falling from her plump lips. Loved the blissed out look on her face as he prepped her for orgasm number four.

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