Page 21 of The Lover
Jake liked sex. A lot. I was already coming to understand he liked it better when he could tell me what to do.
“Use your tongue right under the head. That’s it. Right there. Fuck yes!”
I was a very good listener and a quick study. I pulled him out of my mouth and lifted myself on my hands so I could get a better angle. That had his cock sitting between my breasts and I saw his eyelids get heavy. When his eyes fell to half-mast that, was when he was super turned on.
I loved that I knew that about him.
Going with it, I shifted myself back and forth so that my nipple touched the tip of his cock.
“Ellie,” he growled.
“You like seeing that, Jake? Your dick on my tits,” I teased. Then I hunched my shoulders together so that his dick was pressed in between my breasts and I moved up and down like he was fucking them. He lurched as if he couldn’t control himself.
“Do you want to come on them?” I asked. I remembered that from my porn-watching debacle. Guys seemed to go crazy when they could do that. Mouth, boobs, it didn’t matter to me, just so long as he came. And he made that animal growl noise, which was freaking primitive and hot and a total turn-on.
“Fuck,” he barked, and then before I knew what was happening he had me on my back, pushing my breasts together while he fucked them with his cock. Then it was happening, he was coming and I felt splashes of it on my neck and cheek while he made the growling noise.
Total bliss. I smiled and but when I opened my eyes I could see he looked horrified.
“Ellie…I don’t… I don’t know what to say. I’ve never done that…”
I leaned up and kissed him on the cheek. “Then I was your first boob fuck. Yeah, me. Now let me up. I want a shower and then you’re going to take me somewhere for food. I’m famished.”
He rolled off me and I headed for the bathroom.
“Ellie, are you really okay with that?”
I stopped. Suddenly tense. I didn’t face him when I asked, “Should I not have been? Was that like… too slutty for you?”
A second later I felt him wrap his arms around me from behind and instantly I relaxed.
“Because slut shaming is not cool, Jake.”
“I’m sorry. That’s not what I was saying. I was afraid… I feel like I keep pushing you. You have to tell me if it’s too much.”
“I think I did that before. What just happened was not too much. The point is to have fun and feel good, right?”
“Yes.”
“Did I do that for you?”
“Yes. You’re the sexiest creature I’ve ever known.”
“Then that’s all that matters. Isn’t it?”
He kissed the top of my head. “Go take your shower.”
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Jake
“Hi, and if you can, tell them to really burn the bacon for me. As crisp as you can get it,” Ellie told our waitress.
“Will do.”
We were sitting at a table at a breakfast place not too dissimilar to Frank’s. We each had a cup of coffee. Ellie had been pleased to see that I brought some extra clothes from home for her. She was adorable in jeans and a t-shirt and her wedge sandals.
Except I was trying not to look at Ellie too much because when I did all I could see was that phantom splash of my come on her cheek.
