She couldn’t deny him anything, so she opened her lips and gave him access. His tongue plundered her mouth, and she couldn’t help but moan. Jacob didn’t stop. He took possession of her mouth as if it was his right. Jacob held her like she belonged to him, and instead of being angered by it, she fucking loved it. Wrapping her arms around his neck, she gave herself over to the pleasure of his mouth, his touch, everything.
He rocked his cock against her, and she gasped at the prominent bulge of his cock.
“I want to fuck you,” he said.
Right then, right there, she didn’t have any objection to him taking her.
She gripped hold of his shoulders, pulling away, to stare into his dark eyes.
“You’d let me right now, wouldn’t you?”
Nodding her head, she stared at his chest, trying to compose herself.
“Are you wet for me, right now?” he asked.
Lou returned her attention back to him and cupped his cock. “And you’re rock hard for me right now, right?” She squeezed his dick, almost offering him a challenge.
“Baby, you’re playing with the wrong man. I’m the fucking master of this game.” He didn’t just cup her pussy. He pushed his hand down her denim skirt, inside her parties, and touched her. She tensed up, pressing her thighs together, trying to hide her obvious arousal from him. He wouldn’t let her, so he pushed a finger between the lips of her pussy, stroking over her clit. “You’re soaking wet.”
“Stop.”
“Your lips are telling me to stop, but your pussy is begging for me to continue. What’s it going to be, Lou?”
“Riley is wait—”
“He’ll wait. Do you want me to stop?”
She shook her head.
“Not good enough, Lou. I need to hear the words from your own lips. Shaking your head is not going to cut it.”
“Please,” she said. “Don’t make me.”
“Don’t make you beg?”
She nodded. Why were words evading her? Lou couldn’t recall a time in her life when she’d not said what she wanted. Jacob, he made her forget herself. He surrounded her, and she liked it.
“For me to take you, you’re going to have to beg.” He pulled his hand out of her pants and sucked his fingers. “It’s time for us to go to dinner.”
He picked up two trays of brownies and headed toward the door.
“That’s it? Is this what it’s about? You want to tease me just to show me you can ha
ve anyone.”
“I’ve never said anything like that to you.”
“What’s this about then?” she asked. “Are you just having fun? I know about Pam. She told me all about you.” Lou watched him tense.
“You’ve spoken to Pam?”
“She saw us coming out of the private rooms, and told me not to even think of falling for you. You’re not the kind of guy who gives himself. You’re a fuck them and leave them kind of person. Is that what you’re wanting? To fuck me?”
I shouldn’t care.
Lou did. She did care so damn much it hurt.
Jacob moved toward her, placing the trays back on the counter. “Don’t listen to anyone else. Yes, I fucked Pam, and I walked away. She was nothing more than a willing pussy for me to use for the night. I’ve fucked a great many women, and I’m not going to pretend I haven’t. There have been a lot of women.”