“I intend to eat now.”
He took a knee, lifted my leg up to rest over his shoulder, and pulled my panties to the side as he knelt before me. I rested my head against the wall as he licked me, dragging his tongue over my pussy and around my clit. I plunged my fingers into his hair and held him there, panting as his licks and suckling grew more and more pleasurable.
My legs trembled.
“I forgot,” I panted between breaths, “that I have a condition for us getting back together.”
He stopped licking and looked up at me.
I gazed back down at him, his face framed through the view between my cleavage.
“And what’s that?” He gave my thighs a squeeze.
I licked my lips. “You still owe me a trip to the Maldives.”
He chuckled, and his lips glistened. “That’s a dealbreaker, I assume?”
“It sure is,” I breathed. “You can finish fucking me, but then you gotta go. Or you promise to take me to the Maldives.”
He drew my clit between his lips and purred, “I promise.”
I gave in to the euphoria and giggled breathlessly. His fingers slid inside me, and I rolled my hips, fucking myself on his digits while he teased my clit with his tongue. He knew exactly how I liked it. Deep and slow with his fingers, quick and feathery with his tongue.
I reached my arms up over my head, sliding my elbows up the wall. Jake watched me with lustful eyes before getting to his feet, sliding his knee between my thighs, and grabbing my wrists. He pinned my hands to the wall above my head and kissed me slowly, mercilessly, while I rubbed myself against his thigh.
“Please,” I whimpered.
“What do you need, baby?”
“You,” I pouted. “I need you inside me.”
With one hand around my wrists, he freed his cock from his boxers with the other. “The condom is all the way over there.”
I pushed my ass off the wall, straining my hips forward so the tip of his cock rested against my pussy. I could feel the heat of him. His flesh was so soft.
He chuckled and grabbed my hip, squeezing firmly. He reached down to rub my clit and filled me with his fingers again. I moaned. He nipped at my lips. “You’re so fucking wet.”
I whimpered and writhed.
Please fuck me.
I need you right now.
I can’t wait any longer.
Your cock is so big.
His kiss wandered across my cheek to my ear. His breath was hot and tantalizing. He trailed his kisses down the side of my neck and down my chest to my cleavage. He kissed the soft, milky skin there before releasing my wrists so he could rip my bra off. He threw it on the floor, crushed my breasts together, and buried his face between them. All the while, his fingers slid in and out of me.
I was going to come.
His thumb rolled over my clit.
I grabbed his face and dragged him back up to my lips. He kissed me desperately. He must have known I was about to lose control. My pussy ached. My whole body thrummed. My release was so close.
“Come for me, baby girl,” he growled against my lips. “I can feel you’re ready. Let go.”
Just like that, I exploded. He groaned in ecstasy as I came. Wetness trickled down the inside of my thighs. He pulled me off the wall and dragged me to the bed, where he threw me down on my back. I handed him the condom. He tore it open and rolled it on.