Feeling the loss of his mouth, her eyes snapped open. Please God, don’t let him be the one to come to his senses. When her eyes found his, the blue irises were a dark gray and full of lust. She pushed his chest fully aware that her fingers were trembling. He leaned back so that she could sit up. She lifted the hem of her camisole, and went to slide it up her torso, but he took her hands and placed them firmly on either side of her. She swallowed her nerves and let him control her hands, securing them in his fists at her sides. Slowly he began to slide his body down hers, carefully pressing her back into the softness of the mattress. Those lustful gray eyes peered up at her as his mouth began to brush across her stomach. She gasped, feeling her body respond to his heated touch.
His mouth was a torture chamber, and her skin was his victim. His teeth gripped the hem of her camisole and he began to tug it higher. He released his hold on her hands and let his fingertips help his teeth and he managed to slide the flimsy fabric up her body. Her fingers dug into the sheets that covered the mattress as she arched her torso. The top moved over the swell of her perky breasts. Her nipples stood at attention, begging his mouth to capture them as his next target. His chin nuzzled the path between her breasts, his hands still working the material over her full breasts. She tried to remain patient but the pool of lust between her legs sang a different tune. She wanted desperately to savor the first time she gave herself to him. But her hormones had a mind of their own. Patience was overrated her womanhood seemed to cry. Finally, he managed to pull the shirt over her head before bowing his head to her chest again.
Jake rubbed his cheek over one of her breasts, and then repeated the gesture to its partner. He mused at her; they probed his skin, begging for attention. She wrapped her arms around his neck, pushing his head further into the valley between her breasts. He smirked against her skin, before sending his tongue on a journey between the twin peaks. He glanced up at her, his mouth still latched onto one of her perky nipples. He saw the look in her eyes, letting him know she was at his mercy; he took her breasts in his hands. He blew out a strangled breath as they filled his palms, and squeezed them, rolling them between his thumb and his forefinger. Her nipples caught between his fingers and he pressed his fingers tighter. He bent his head and took one of them between his teeth. She threw her head back against the fluff of the pillows and bit her lip. He held back the smile that threatened and lapped his tongue around the perky point instead. When he heard her whimper he went to lift his mouth, but she grabbed the back of his head and arched her chest into his face. He pressed open mouth kisses down the valley between the two milky white mounds and found her other breast, he nestled himself between her legs and ravaged her other breast just as thoroughly.
Cara didn’t think it was possible to scream in pain and ecstasy at the same time, but was sure that’s exactly what she was doing. Her breasts ached, her nipples were sore and swollen, and never had been feasted on like they were now. She ground her pulsating pussy against his engorged cock, begging him to take her. She wondered to herself how long he was going to make her wait until he claimed her. He continued to tease her, pressing himself against her. He grabbed her hips and slammed her pelvis into his and when she heard him moan, she knew he was just as tormented as she. He repeated the act, again, only for extra emphasize he rotated his hips giving her a preview of how he was going to take her, whenever he decided that would be.
He knew that he was an animal in bed, but he had no idea how receptive to his ways Cara would be. He dreamed of them fucking one another’s brains out, but he chalked it up to a fantasy. Never knew that his, sweet Cara was a temptress under all that sugar. He loved it and concluded he would by no means ever get his fill. His fingertips worked the elastic band of those tantalizing shorts down her silky legs. When the fabric pooled around her ankles, he slid off the bed, standing as he pulled them completely off. She spread her legs, treating him to a full view of the goods she had kept hidden from him for so long. Bare and aching for him, he licked his lips and then she snapped her legs shut. He looked up at her abruptly.