With her eyes, still closed, MacKenzie arched her back in a blatant invitation for his touch. Jakes hungry lips fastened around a nipple and sucked. MacKenzie gasped, and he found that he loved the sound, but it wasn’t enough. He wanted her to beg him for more. He wanted her to know that when she was in his arms, and he was making love to her, all her doubts were groundless. They were meant to be together.
Cupping one breast, he sucked the hard peak. Without warning he deepened the pull, his mouth in constant motion. He reveled in the feel of her. He transferred his mouth to her other breast and repeated his actions until she cried out. She felt wonderful, even better than he remembered on the day by the pool. He had a suspicion that each moment with this woman would be better than the one that preceded it.
“Jake,” MacKenzie said on a gasp.
“Yes, Lovely.”
“Jake, I need to tell you something before we go any further. I mean, I don’t want you to think that I said it just because you laid it on me like I fully expect you to.” MacKenzie smiled, her eyes now open, and they carried an undeniable seriousness.
Jake chose to ignore her words. He wasn’t prepared to allow her ploy of jest to break the connection between them. “Where should I begin? Should I start by telling you how much you turn me on,” Jake spoke into her ear. Not waiting for a response, he took a nip at her lobe, which was maybe a little harder than he had first intended.
“Jacob!” She gasped
His hand skimmed her body on an endless exploration to trace her every contour. He needed to remind himself of the scent of her arousal, the sounds she made when he gave her pleasure; all of which were confined to his memory.
Fastening his mouth against the top of her breast, Jake pulled the soft skin into his mouth not stopping until he had marked her. The sight of the dark discoloration against her breast turned him on even more.
Jake groaned as he pulled her legs open and settled his big body between them. With a sigh, he closed his eyes and relished the sensation as his cock rubbed against the smoothness of her belly.
“Tell me that you want me,” Jake murmured. “Tell me, and make me believe you. I need to know what you think, what you feel!”
“I want you. Just you, only you. You feel so good, every part of you feels good,” MacKenzie gasped as her nails bit into the hardness of his muscular body. “I’ve never felt this way before. I want to feel you inside me. Make me feel like I’m the only woman you want, that you have ever wanted.”
As she lay there, she was open to him, and Jake gritted his teeth. He wasn’t even inside her, yet all his nerve endings ran rampant. The feel of her nails scoring his skin was more of a turn on then he could have ever imagined.
“I want you, MacKenzie, never doubt that. This is how every man should feel at least once in his life. He needs to feel that his woman wants him and that if he isn’t buried deep inside her, he isn’t alive.” His words were the truth; he wanted to feel her wrapped around him.
With slow, deliberate movements, Jake inserted a knee between her thighs and rubbed against her wet opening and felt a gush of moisture from her body as it flowed over him.
She might not be ready to express her real feelings to him, but the wetness of her body told its own story. Everything within him shouted for him to take her, to claim her, to bury himself deep inside her, but he resisted. First, he wanted her to stop thinking and only feel. The only sounds he wanted to pass her lips were the sighs and sound of her pleasure, or the words she had yet to voice without him having said them first... I love you.
Sitting back on his heels, his lids lowered to bare slits, Jake took hold of his hard throbbing cock. When he was sure she watched him, he began to run his fist up and down his shaft. Her eyes on him as he gave himself pleasure, was a mixture of the erotic, and a wish that it was she who pleasured him. That he felt the softness of her palm as it enclosed his hardness as she pumped him. Jake groaned and bit down on his bottom lip as his hand continued to move against his shaft. Then he looked down at his cock, and gathered the drop of moisture and rubbed it over himself. He could feel that she still watched him, and his gaze roamed slowly up her body to capture her gaze through half-lidded eyes.
MacKenzie brushed his hands aside. His nostrils flared, and his eyes narrowed even more as her palm circled him. This was what he had been waiting for. With a sharp intake of breath at her first touch, Jake leaned back with his palms behind him on the bed for support and watched her every move.
“I’ve been dreaming about this, about how you would feel as I took you in my mouth. How you would react as my lips closed around this gorgeous cock,” MacKenzie paused as she swirled her tongue around the tip of his cock.
“Do it, take me in your mouth. I want to feel you take all of me.”
As soon as his words floated into the air, he was deep inside her mouth. Her tongue a never ending crusade of sucks and pulls. Jake arched his back and pushed forward, careful not to disturbed the rhythm she set. The feel of her hand against his balls as she cupped and rotated him was nearly his undoing.