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  Hell, yeah, I feel it. I’m so turned on I can only nod, my eyes glued to his hand where he’s cupping his crotch in such a raunchy and explicit way, I’m nearly salivating.

  “My cock doesn’t lie.” The fire burning in his eyes leaves me speechless. I’ve never been with a man who looks at me like this.

  “Jesus.”

  “Everything about you turns me on—your sexy hourglass figure, your huge breasts and your arousing hips. I’ve had many kinky thoughts since your arrival about those hips,” he says, caressing my body. “This may surprise you, but not all men want a wafer-thin woman who’s shaped more like a young boy than a real woman.”

  “In my experience men prefer skinny, model-perfect bodies.”

  “Fools. In my world, your body is divine perfection,” he says, crushing my lips again. “I know this sounds crazy because you only arrived a few hours ago and I really can’t explain this, but I do know I want more of you.”

  I’m torn. I’ve landed the job of my dreams in a scenic town, but there’s this very tall, extremely sexy and oh, so turned on man-candy standing in front of me. What is a girl to do? Since I haven’t had sex in such a long time, I’m desperate for some warmth and attention.

  “You’re right, Jake. This is crazy.”

  “It doesn’t mean it can’t be good, Allison. We can be discreet. No one needs to know but us,” he says, pushing his thumb inside my mouth. Christ. “You can’t deny me. I know I’m not the only one feeling this way.”

  I have no desire to argue with a handsome stud begging to fuck me. I offer my mouth to him again and he grabs the back of my head with both hands and kisses me so passionately I fear my heart will stop.

  The next thing I know, Jake lifts me in his arms and I instantly panic. Oh, no.

  “What?” He senses my hesitation.

  “You don’t have to carry me,” I mumble nervously.

  “I know you can walk. It’s been impossible for me to ignore the sultry sway of your hips, but I want to carry you.” He silences any protest with a soft kiss and I close my eyes as I wrap my arms around his neck.

  He climbs the stairs as if I weigh nothing and makes his way to the end of the hallway. He kicks open the door and drops me on my feet with such care it’s as if he’s afraid I’ll break. He closes the door behind him and walks to his nightstand to turn on the light.

  “This is better mood lighting than the ceiling light.” He smiles. I’d feel more comfortable with no lighting at all, to be honest.

  I furtively scan the room, still trying to find my bearings in this new situation. I’m standing in this hot guy’s bedroom. Me. Jake’s room is spacious. Although it’s very large and modern, there’s still the same warm vibe that carries throughout the house. There’s a sleek grey slate fireplace on the main wall flanked by an oversize brown leather chair. Right across from the cozy fireplace is a massive, California king bed covered with a dark grey duvet cover and a few accent pillows. At the foot of the bed lie stylish sheepskin and cowhide rugs. The wall right behind me is made up of floor-to-ceiling windows overlooking the ranch and the majestic silhouette of the Rocky Mountains beyond. To my surprise, a door leads to a massive wooden deck outside. His room is a reflection of him—it has a distinctive presence, but there’s an unmistakably serene vibe to it as well.

  I’m still looking around me when it becomes clear Jake is observing me as I take in these new surroundings.

  “I like watching you.”

  “You do?”

  “Very much so.”

  “You’re going to make me blush again.”

  “Good. So where were we before we came up here?” He strides towards me with a delightfully sinful gleam before kissing my lips.

  What a contrast from a few minutes ago.

  I get on my toes and I wrap my arms around his neck, pulling him closer. “I’m happy one of us is keeping track.” In that moment, I allow all my doubts to dissipate and I savor every single millisecond with this man.

  I return his kiss with all the excitement and anticipation that’s been boiling inside me since I caught him looking at me while Hunter was kissing me goodnight. Jake’s kiss is deep, pressing and ravenous. God. These long celibate months have transformed me and to my own surprise, I press my chest against his and slip a tentative hand between us, cupping the erection I’m dying to touch. He’s bigger than I imagined.

  I’m even more turned on when Jake moans low in his throat as I rub him through his pants. If I needed a confirmation he was honest about his attraction towards me, I just got it.

  “Allison, I didn’t expect you to be such a naughty girl, but I want to enjoy your body first.” Jake doesn’t allow me to continue my dirty game. He takes my hands and pulls them up over my head. With his strong hands, he’s able to hold both my wrists in one hand.

  I look up, startled, but when I meet his lustful gaze, I quickly calm down. Slowly, like a sensual torture, he slides his other hand down, grazing my eager breasts through my shirt, moving lower, across my belly.

  Oh, God, not my soft stomach. Instinctively I try to back away from him, forgetting he has me prisoner.

  “Where are you going, gorgeous?”

  Since I’m still swaying between burning passion and the fear this man might see all my naked flaws, I stumble all over my words. “Well… It’s… You’re…”

  “Don’t tell me you’re trying to hide from me,” he says, lowering his head to meet my eyes.

  Since I’m still unable to find the right words, I simply nod.

  “Why is it so impossible for you to believe I could be attracted to every part of you?”

  God, how long do we have for me to delve into my relationship with my body image? “Because no one has ever talked about my body like you do.”

  “I’m very sorry you’ve slept with idiots in the past. If you’ll allow me to fuck you until you forget their names, I’ll be more than happy to make up for their stupidity, Ali.” His cocky grin is irresistible. “Is it okay if I call you Ali?”

  “Uh-huh.” Frankly, he can call me anything he wants if he makes good on his promise.

  “Well, Ali, I can’t wait to devour your sinful body.” Jake kisses me again as he pushes me to the edge of the bed before putting a knee on the mattress and forcing me to lie back. Without freeing my hands, he continues to explore my body with his impatient hand sliding over my shirt. He undoes each button one by one while our tongues dance together and he expertly unhooks the back of my bra. His chest is so close, I can feel the heat emanating off him. This is too much.

  “Soft pink lace? Wow. You know how to fulfill a guy’s fantasy.”

  “I have a thing for expensive lingerie.” I giggle.

  “I’m so very grateful you do. Especially considering how incredible this bra looks on you.”

  “Thank you,” I whisper. He’s boosting my confidence like no other man I’ve been with.

  “I’m reluctantly obliged to let go of your wrists if I want to play with your nipples.” He smiles.

  “O-okay,” I let out nervously.

  “Take it off, Ali,” he commands, lowering his eyes toward my chest.

  Without protesting, I shimmy out of my bra and I fling it behind his head. Instinctively, I bring both hands to my naked breasts to shield them from his eyes.

  “Why are you hiding these from me?” he asks, pushing my hands aside.

  “I’m a little shy right now,” I reply, biting my lower lip and turning my head to the side.

  “Don’t be. Once I’m done with you, there won’t be an ounce of innocence left.” He grins devilishly as he brings back my hands above my head and shackles them again. Oh, boy. “Not to mention your breasts are magnificent. If it were legal, I’d petition for you to walk around naked all the time.”

  His comment surprises me and we both laugh.

  “Seriously, Ali, your breasts are huge, plump and heavy. I love your large areolas as well.” Jake’s voice is smooth, dark and hypnotizing. He lifts
each of my boobs, evidently savoring the weight in his hand, running his fingers along the underside. I purr with pleasure as I lock eyes with him. “You’re so fucking hot.” He moves his fingers in a circular motion around my breasts until my nipples contract into hard buds. My body desperately craves his touch and I’m certain if I were to squeeze my legs together, I’d come. I arch, trying to get closer, and he chuckles. “You like that, don’t you??”

  “Yes,” I hiss, lost in pleasure.

  “If I weren’t so eager to dip my hard dick inside your warm pussy, I’d stroke your big juicy tits and I’d pinch those perky nipples until you come. I’m sure it would be so outrageously dirty to see you dissolve this way, I’d shoot my load just watching you climax, unable to contain my own release.”

  “Lord,” I pant. “Your mouth.”

  “Something wrong with my mouth, baby?” The way he asks his question so provocatively, he knows full well what his dirty talking is doing to me.

  “You’re so forward.”

  “Why skirt around the issue? What can I say? Your tits are what my wet dreams are made of. And don’t tell me you’re not desperate for me to take them in my mouth and suck and suck and suck.”

  “Arghhh, Jake.” His words are so potent. My breasts are swollen, my nipples pucker at the mere thought.

  “Oh, yeah, you’ll be screaming out my name soon. I can guarantee it.” His fingers close on my left breast, running over my areola, then tighten to the point where they nearly hurt.

  Damn, this is insane.

  When he draws my nipple into his mouth, his hot, wet tongue draws shudders from me as it circles the erected peak.

  “Christ,” I scream out, unable to contain my cry.

  The minute his lips leave my boobs I’m already in withdrawal.

  “Don’t fight it, baby. Enjoy.”

  His teeth close and nip. I gasp. The pain is so pleasurable, it’s a hedonistic jolt running down my spine, an electric line all the way to my core. I bring down my hands to his head and stroke his thick silky hair.

  At that moment, I realize Jake isn’t going to ask for my permission on anything. He’s going to take anything he wants from me and I’ll gladly let him. My breath hitches even as my excitement rises to levels I never knew existed. He moves to my right breast while his fingers keep playing with my left one, never missing a beat. He takes me into his mouth, sucking hard until my nipple stands erect.

  “Ali, I could suck on these all night long,” he groans. “They’re fucking perfect.” He slides down my trembling body. “Are you okay, baby? You’re shaking.”

  “No one has ever touched me like this before.”

  He stops dead in his tracks and casts upon me a heavy glance. “You can’t be serious. The guys you’ve been in the past have never taken the time to worship your magnificent tits?”

  I shake my head in lieu of an answer. I didn’t even know it was possible to feel this way until now.

  “They’re fools. It’s their loss. Tonight I want to worship you like an empress and I want to fuck you like a queen. I hope that’s okay with you.” He smiles.

  “I hope I can handle it.”

  “I’m sure you can.”

  Jake’s mouth presses against my stomach, nibbling and kissing until I squirm under his burning touch.

  “Ahhh,” I let out, my heart pounding faster with every inch.

  Staring at him with eyes half closed, I shiver as my mind goes blank. Nothing else matters other than indulging in every kiss, every stroke and every caress.

  Just when I think I’m about to go over the edge, Jake releases my hands and sits on his knees besides me.

  “As sexy as these jeans are on you, they’re in the way.” He reaches out and slowly unzips my jeans before tugging them down my legs. Feeling the fabric slide down my legs as he holds my gaze only heightens the moment and leaves me breathless. “Much better. I’m very tempted to rip these off you, but I’ll cut you some slack for tonight. Take them off,” he says, waving his finger over my pussy. I lift my hips and pull down my panties. The coolness of my sticky juices sliding down with my underwear catches me off guard. Good Lord, I’m so turned on. “Now spread open your legs for me.”

  I obey and part my legs even wider, accepting the pleasure he’s willing to give me. I’m open, naked, displayed to him, totally powerless. Jake stares at me, his gaze burning across my skin, my breasts, my stomach, down to between my trembling thighs.

  “Ah, a landing strip?”

  I nod, unable to speak.

  “Fucking gorgeous,” he whispers as I offer myself to him.

  I bite off a smile, feeling a twinge of power. I’ve never seen a man look at me with such hunger in his eyes before and I’m relishing every second.

  He lowers his hips and starts a slow and mind-blowing tease. He’s grinding against me slowly and decisively and I groan.

  “You’re torturing me,” I plead.

  “That’s the point, gorgeous. I want your dripping little pussy begging for my cock. Would you believe me if I told you I’ve been thinking a lot about your pussy since I saw you climbing the stairs to go the bathroom earlier today?”

  “Oh.” I’m taken aback by his confession.

  “Yeah.”

  His strong hands run up and down my legs, massaging the undersides of my thighs. The man is a miracle. He’s touching parts of me that have remained untouched my entire life.

  Just when I’m certain this can’t get any better, Jake takes me to new heights when he starts rubbing my pussy with his wide palm. Shit. He slowly glides down until I gasp as I yank my hips off the bed. He corkscrews two fingers into my wetness and I close my eyes to savor the naughty play. Christ.

  “You’re so deliciously wet, Ali.”

  “You’re turning me on like the engine of a Ferrari.” Every sense in my body is alive like never before. Every part of me screams for more.

  “I’ve barely touched you. Wait until I really get started.”

  Seriously? I can only imagine what state I’ll be in when he pounds me with his big cock.

  “Oh,” I pant.

  “Absolutely. We have all night and I intend on enjoying every second. I look forward to seeing you lose it, Ali.”

  “Good Lord.”

  “Oh, you can count on it because I’ll make sure that before the end of the night you’ll see Jesus,” he mocks. “I’m going to make you come so hard, you’ll think you’ve crossed heaven’s gates and when you think it’s as good as it will ever get, I’ll make you come again and again and again.”

  Thank you, God.

  Jake is spreading my knees wider and slips his hands beneath my ass, hauling my body toward him. He drops his head until he’s a few inches from my impatient pussy. He looks up at me from between my legs with his blue eyes, his pupils dilated, his lips parted and sexy. “I bet you must taste real good.”

  His words are raising my temperature and I don’t know how much of this I can handle. Honestly, if you were to strike a light underneath me, I’d probably combust. I’m out of my depth here. Foreplay has never been Clark’s forte. He’s a sloppy kisser compared to Jake and what my ex calls foreplay is nothing more than sucking my boobs for few minutes—for his enjoyment, not mine. Clark always came first. What a contrast with the man now giving me more pleasure than I thought I ever deserved. I’m lost again between ecstasy and euphoria when Jake’s smooth voice brings me back to this moment.

  “If you taste nearly as good as you smell, I’m in for a treat.” His words are sweet, but the rawness I read in his eyes suggests he’s not the type of lover to take things nice and slow.

  He gets up and takes a step back before stripping out of his clothes in a flash. I blink when he stands in front of me eating me up with hungry eyes. He’s so freaking gorgeous. He’s looking down at me in all his naked glory, stroking his very long and very thick cock. I’ve never seen a man hold his erection in his fist like this. It’s unbelievably hot to see his stiff penis in his hand. W
ow.

  “Open wider,” he says, walking back towards the bed without ever letting go of his cock.

  “I’m already so exposed,” I protest.

  “Perhaps you didn’t hear me the first time, Ali. Open. Wider.” Jake waits for me to give into his command.

  Shyly, I open my legs as I cover my face with my hands to hide my embarrassment. I’ve never done anything this bold, this dirty, this daring before. The man is so domineering.

  “Damn, this is too pretty for words,” he says, stroking himself even faster. “As much as I enjoy stroking my dick as I take in every inch of you, I’m sure I’ll find even more pleasure inside your wet slick pussy, feeling you all around me,” he says, following my gaze to his cock.