Page 95 of Heartless
I unwound my fingers and glided them down the strong column of his neck.As I shifted back, his arms spasmed before he lowered them.He was barefoot.Watching my hand, I slid my fingers over his black t-shirt from his hard bicep, along his corded arm, and down to his wrist.Curling my fingers around the back of his hand, I raised our hands and aligned our palms.The size difference made me smile, and I tilted my gaze up to his.
His eyes were both soft and heated, and I liked that expression so much that I pressed a kiss on his palm.
Keeping my fingers curled around his, my heart raced.“I want to undress you.Can I undress you?”
His voice was husky.“Anything you want, kitten.”
I didn’t waste time.I grabbed the bottom edge of his t-shirt and hauled it up.I couldn’t reach past his shoulders, and that made me giggle.
“Help me, please.”
He did it fast, and I took a step back to peruse over his sculpted chest.The splatter of dark chest hair looked soft.I tracked their narrowing path down his six packs framed by his tapered waist.
“My God, you’re beautiful.”
His chest moved with a silent chuckle that unlocked some of my nervousness.
The shape of his erection prodding under the soft material of his grey sweatpants was tantalizing.My hands and my breath were steadier when I curled my fingers around the waistband of his sweats.I peeled off the elastic band over his penis slowly.
No underwear.Oh.My.
The swollen column of his penis sprung from a dark patch of curls and the bulbous head of his sex laid under his belly button.
I slid the garment down his muscled legs.My body followed, and by the time his sweatpants reached below his knees, I was kneeling in front of him.
Once he’d stepped out of the material, I cast it aside and sat on my calves.He was perfect.Curling my hand around the back of his knee, I pushed my nose against the inside of his leg.
God, he smelled good.I stuck my tongue out and tasted his skin.Salty.When I opened my mouth on the inside of his thigh, his muscle jumped and contracted, brushing against my sensitized nipple.
Amazing.I pressed my palms on the inside of his knees and tilted my head up.“Can you...?”
He widened his stance, and my thinking stopped.
I was just senses and sensations.After wrapping my hands around the back of his thighs, my short nails dug into his hard flesh.I kneeled up, tracking the musky scent that made my mouth water and my sex pulsate.
With my mouth wide open, I licked and nibbled my way up the inside of his legs.One side.Then the other.
When I reached the source of the scent making me feverish, I pressed my nose against the soft fur of his testicles.The skin was rippled and taut.I touched the tip of my tongue there.Mm.So unique.I swiped the flat of my tongue against his flesh.So good.As I sucked his testicle in my mouth, I knew to be gentle, so I did it slowly.Then, I rolled my tongue around his sack.Again, and again, loving the clenching rigidity my ministrations were creating in Jake’s legs.
“Fuck.”
The thick, clipped sound wrenched me out of my sensual exploration, and I reared back.Jake’s expression was...I didn’t know what it was, but I liked it.I loved it.
Faster than I could gasp, his strong hands curled under my arms.The next second, I was plastered against Jake’s body and his tongue thrust in my mouth.The kiss was hard.Deep.A beautiful invasion
