Love Novel 87

My breath catches and my mouth dries.
He clicks the lock behind him, his eyes trailing every inch of my body. I’m still wearing the dress Zaid gifted me in the morning. It fits me like a glove and by the way Jake is watching me, it’s a big hit.
I swallow, hands trembling. “Jake, what are you doing here?”
“You’re going to tell Aiden about us, right?”
I nod, my entire body shaking.
He sighs, as if relieved, and steps toward me. He slowly lifts his hands, his fingers grazing my shoulders as he shoves the
spaghetti straps of my dress down my arms.
“Then one more night wouldn’t hurt,” He whispers so close to me, his lips grazing the skin of my cheek. My body breaks
out into goosebumps and Jake watches with dilated eyes.
My stomach coils, hunger striking between my legs. I kept myself to my word of celibacy for 24 hours; I could break it for
Jake. I lift my arms, letting my straps fall down to my wrists, my dress following down my waist after.
It pools at my feet, leaving me in nothing but my thong and my high heels. A pained expression passes through his eyes
and he runs a thumb over my nipple.
It pebbles beneath his attention and he breathes in. “You are the sexiest little thing I’ve ever seen.”
I cup his cheeks, forcing his eyes to mine. “Jake, this is the last time. Please. I will tell Aiden. I will. And you can you can
have me after that, but please give me some time.”
He nods, a sadness hooding his eyes, jaw clenching. “As hard as it is, I can be patient.”
“You said New Years.”
He nods.
“Give me until then.”
“After tonight,” he swallows.
“After tonight,” I whisper, and then I lift myself onto the tips of my toes and kiss him. His arms wrap around me and he
pulls me in, lifting me until my legs are around his waist and he walks me to my bed.
I moan, holding onto him as he lowers us both, him on top of me. He touches me, fingers caressing my skin, my ribs, the
skin on my lower back. I come to life with a tense need.
“Jake,” I whisper. “I need you.”
He moans, gripping my knees to spread my legs apart. His fingers slide down my legs, and then they’re slipping under
my thong. He parts my lower lips, coming in contact with my clit and I gasp, holding on tight to his shirt to pull him in
closer.
“So wet, baby.”
I nod. “For you.”
His teeth nip at my neck, the stubbles from his beard tickling my throat. The smell of his skin fills me with need, the pads
of his fingers thick and attentive to the pleasure building between my legs.
He pulls away and I’m left heaving for breath, trembling. “Jake?”
He smiles down at me, licking his lip before completely stepping away from the bed. I sit up to watch him as he goes to my desk and picks up the little box he gifted me. I swallow, the heat in my belly coiling and I move until I’m sitting on the
edge of the bed.
“You know, when I saw these,” He whispers as he makes his way back to me. “I imagined you wearing them.”
He stands in front of me, his hand cupping my cheek.
“Nothing but them.”
I clench my legs together and a beautifully devastating smile lifts his lips. God, he’s so easy to look at. “Then put them on me.”
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His smile grows, and he caresses my ear, the touch so sensual as he places the earring there. He repeats the motion with
the other and then stands between my legs, fingers brushing the inside of my thigh as he takes his time to look at me.
“If I could have you like this, waiting for me every night in my bed, then I would be the happiest man in the world.”
The ache in the pit of my stomach turns sharp, pulsing in my chest. Was it normal to react so strongly to whispered words?
He keeps his eyes on me, eyes gleaming with his satisfaction at my reaction. He runs his hands up my thighs until he
grips my thong, pulling it down my legs and heels. I’m trembling with the anticipation, my pussy clenching nothingness
in preparation to grip his cock.
Jake looks down at my pussy, eyes melting and turning soft at the sight. “This will never get old,” he mutters under his
breath.
My skin breaks out in goosebumps and he steps away, taking his clothes off until he’s naked in front of me. My mouth waters, body tightening as his cock juts out, hard and thick.
When he returns to him, his body heat seeps into me and I let my breath escape me in a needy moan. His nostrils flare.
“Look down.”
“What?”
“I want you to watch me fuck you. Want you to see your pussy taking my cock.”
I drip from his words and the moment I lower my eyes to between my legs, he presses the head of his cock to my
entrance. I whimper, my chest heaving.
He pushes in slightly, and my cheeks heat as I watch him slowly disappear inside me. Inch by inch, he pushes in. Inch by
inch, my pussy stretches to take him. Inch by inch, the pleasure in the pit of my stomach reaches a new height.
When he’s seated all the way inside me, balls hitting my ass cheeks, he moans. “Tell me you’re mine.”
My mouth is dry, but I want to say the words, regardless. When I don’t speak right away, his hand grips my throat, his
fingers slightly pressing into my skin.
“Alina.”
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“I-I’m yours.” Hot streaks of pleasure run through me as soon as the words are out of my lips.
And then he fucks me.
No, that doesn’t seem right. He…he thrusts into me, slow and long. His eyes never leave mine and his hand remains
around my throat. He never picks up the pace, and he never plays with my clit.
I feel every single inch of him with every thrust. The orgasm is slow, taking minutes of his hips pulsing to even get me
near the edge. When he notices my breath picking up and my toes curling, he lifts his hand from my throat.
He cups my cheeks and presses his lips to mine, tongue delving into my mouth. His kiss is messy, devouring, hungry, but
his thrusts remain slow and even.
My legs tremble, the pleasure almost painful. “Jake-”
“I’m close, too, baby.”
I nod against his lips, closing my eyes to let the sensation, the feel of him, take over completely. The only thing I need is
for him to be closer, so I wrap my arms around his neck and pull him in until our chests are pressed against each other.
The heat of his skin is what brings me over. I come, kissing him to muffle the cry leaving my lips. Jake grunts, his thrusts
finally faltering before he stiffens and hot cum fills my insides.
We pull apart panting and I hiss when he pulls out of me. He chuckles, shaking his head. “Fuck, I love seeing my cum spill
out of your pussy. But we should really talk about using condoms.”
I grimace, understanding the reasoning behind that, but I can’t imagine this feeling the same with a condom between us.
“I don’t want to.”
He moans, thumbs caressing the inside of my thighs and nearing my lower lips. “I don’t want to either baby, but-”
“Let’s talk about it later,” I whisper, wrapping my arms round his neck and pulling him down to lie beside me.
I wrap his arms around my waist and bury my