Love Novel 14

He presses the tip of his finger inside me.
He pulls it out and I moan, wanting it back.
Jake smirks, reaching for the hem of his shirt. He looks the window behind me, watching a car pass us by as he pulls it up
over his head.
My mouth waters and I follow him, taking off my shirt until I am only left with my lacey black bra. I reach behind me to
snap it off, but Jake stops me with his hand on my wrist.
His eyes are on my chest and he shakes his head, “Leave it on.”
I do, not questioning him as I lower my hands to the seat. He reaches for me, lowering my bra enough so that my nipples
peak out, and they sit on top of the cups.
Jake groans in his throat, his thumb rubbing over the peaks of nipples.
I hiss, arching my back to get more of his touch, my skin breaking out into waves of goosebumps.
“You’re killing me, baby.”
“Alina,” I whisper all too fast.
His eyes to go to mine, and they soften just a tad. “Alina.”
I exhale, my stomach coiling again, my pussy getting wetter.
He moves his finger between my lips and pushes it back inside me, this time deeper. My breath quickens and I tense but
he presses a hand on my stomach.
“Relax, Alina.”
I feel myself flutter around his finger and he leans toward me, kissing me as he presses his finger in deeper. My hips
shoot of the seat, but he forces me back down.
He dips his finger in and out and I get used to it, my breathing calming, but that ache in my stomach increases again. He
pulls away from my lips, keeping one between his teeth.
He locks his eyes on mine and introduces a second finger inside me. I grip his biceps and cry out when I feel the sting. I
stretch out further.
Jake moans, “You’re so tight, baby.”
I nod and he continues to work me, stretching me until his two fingers only slightly burn. When he can comfortably move
them both, he pulls them out completely. He keeps his eyes on me, but reaches into the center console, pulling out a
condom.
My heart drops into my stomach as I watch him tear it open with his teeth. “Do you have to wear it?”
His eyes widen and he looks back down at my pussy. “Yes.”
I groan. “Really?”
He runs a hand down his face. “I won’t be able to pull out.”
That’s kind of the point. “It’s okay.”
He begins to shake his head but I take the condom from his hand and let it fall the ground.
“I want to feel it all.”
He throws his head back and groans again.
“I’m on the pill, it’s okay.”
He brings his head back to me and kisses me, hard and deep, his hand on the back of my neck. My hands go to him, and
I explore every inch of his chest and his abs, every muscle and every inch of skin.
I hang onto his jeans, pushing them down his thighs until they’re low enough for him to move. The moment I can, I wrap
my hand around him, feeling his girth.
It scares me, it’s way thicker than his two fingers but somehow that only sets my stomach on fire.
“Fuck,” He mutters, thrusting into my hand.
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I tighten my hand around him.
“Can you spread your legs more, baby?”
I want to please him so I do, I stretch them more than I thought I was capable of. He moves back slightly, watching me as
he grips the back of the front seat with one hand and my hip with the other.
He lifts his eyes to mine. “This is going to hurt, but just at the beginning.”
I nod. I know, I’ve heard my friends talk about it for years.
His cock crowns my entrance and I dig my nails into his arms. Fuck. That hurts. It stings.
“Fuck, Alina,” He moans, closing his eyes. “You’re so hot. Tight.”
He speaks through is teeth and I know he’s holding back, I know he’s struggling. My legs tremble and I breath in
through my nose and out through my mouth.
He slides out, and looks down at me, there’s a flash of hesitation in his eyes but it vanishes. He moves his hands, gripping
my thighs instead and then he thrusts, hard and fast until he is all the way inside.
I swallow my scream, squeezing my eyes shut as I shake my head from the pain.
“Good girl,” Jake kisses my forehead, rubbing circles into my thigh as I take my time to adjust.
The moment my breathing calms, I open my eyes and Jake takes that as his chance, he moves. He thrusts, sliding his cock
in and out of me. My legs fall even more open, I want to take him all, feel him all.
Heat pulses through me.
“You like that?”
I nod. grabbing his hips to get him to go faster. “Yes. Yes. It feels so good. Don’t stop.”
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The nerves in my body turn to fire and I pant beneath him, reaching my hands up to his chest. I feel my entire body begin
to contract, my skin boils and I lift my head, taking his lips into mine.
He moans into me, quickening his pace and I take it all.
I take his thrusts, take his pace, take it even as it burns every time he slams into me, take it all even as he bites down on
my lips, take it all even as my scalp burns when he pulls my head back.
Blood rushes through me and I break apart. I let out a cry, pulling my lips from him as my back arches. I convulse around
his cock, making my orgasm harder and stronger than the first. He keeps thrusting into me, and I continue to take it even
as my orgasm crests into something painful.
He gowls against my lips and I feel his hot cum inside me. I lift my legs, wrapping them around his waist so that I can feel
him all.
He pants into the skin of my neck, holding me close, kissing me everywhere he can. “I don’t remember the last time it felt
this good, holy shit.”
I chuckle, from relief really. I was afraid he would hate it with me, a charity case practically. He begins to pull away but I
wrap my arms around his neck and shake my head. “Please. I don’t want to go.”
He only drops his head between his shoulders and stays there to catch his breath.
I run my fingers through his hair, my skin prickling from how soft it feels. “Can we do it again?”
He groans, and then laughs. When he lifts his head to see that I am not kidding he cocks his head. “Give me a few
minutes.”
I smile at him, and I do give him a few.
And he does fuck me again.
It stings from how sore I am, but that doesn’t make my orgasm feel any less good.
We dress, covered in sweat and he drives me back home, one hand on the steering wheel and the other inside my shorts
and between my legs as he coaxes three more orgasms from me just by rubbing my clit.
I’m delirious by the time he drops me off in my driveway.
We promise each other to never seek the other out. That this is a one time thing.
A one time thing.