Page 107 of Off Limits
‘I can seeeverything,’ he mumbles, heat filling his gaze as it lands in the mirror at the place where right now, we’re so intimately joined. I feel a fresh rush of moisture at what feels like an erotically charged moment, and Jake bottoms out. He groans again. ‘I’m so deep.’
I watch in the reflection as he lifts his knee a fraction, pressing up inside me. I moan as he begins his rhythmic thrusts, our eyes meeting in the mirror.
‘Fuck, Serenity,’ he mutters as his hip movements swiftly turn erratic. ‘You feel so good.’
I can’t drag my eyes away. I feel so full of him, blissful sensations shooting up from my toes all the way up my spine. He’s watching to gauge my reaction, but he’s taking so much from this too. Reaching up, I take his hand, guiding his fingers to my clit, and showing him exactly where I need to be touched. It only adds to the heat of the scene being played out by both our reflections.
‘Touch me here,’ I say.
And he does. Jake moves inside me, and when his fingertips brush against my clit I let out a high-pitched moan, not so loud that anyone outside of this room might be able to hear, but loud enough to let him know that he’s in the right place. Circling my bundle of nerve-endings with the flat of his fingertip, my hips move with his, almost of their own accord.
‘Yes,’ I whimper. ‘That’s it. That’s it.’
The scene being played out in my mirror is almost primal. Jake thrusting into me from behind, my body open for him, his fingertips massaging my clit as we move, bringing me closer and closer to my release. Pressure builds low down, a deep ache, like a coil tightening inside me, the delicious friction caused by his fingertips cloaking me in insane amounts of pleasure.
As I peak, my body starts to tremble. My eyes drift shut, my head falling back as my orgasm sweeps me up in its powerful wake, pleasure pulsing through me, the walls of my pussy spasming around Jake’s erection as still he thrusts inside me, his fingers working their sexual magic. I make no sound as I climax, merely open my mouth and let the waves crash over me, though when I open my eyes, I realize Jake’s lustful gaze hasn’t left mine. His fingers drift from my clit back to my hip as his movements turn jerky. He looks at me in the mirror as his orgasm hits a few moments later, keeping his eyes open for as long as he can before the sensations get too strong and the pressure of remaining silent means he must look away from our reflection and finish out his climax by growling into the curve of my neck. Then his body goes limp and I feel him slip out of me.
We lie there for a moment, breathless, with a sheen of sweat covering our bodies, my butt still pressed into his groin where I’ve lowered my leg. His arm goes over me, caressing my breasts.
‘That’s the hottest thing I’ve ever done,’ he whispers and the way he sounds so surprised makes me giggle. ‘If you and I ever buy a house together, we are getting a mirror exactly like that one.’
Chapter Twenty-Four
Jake
Driving back into the city in my pickup, I switch my phone back on. A few moments later it’s ringing, as Lemon’s name appears on screen. I don’t answer.
After five back-to-back missed calls, I pull over on the side of the road and call her back.
‘Lemon, I’m behind the wheel,’ I say, with her on speaker. ‘What’s the emergency?’
‘I need you to break up with me!’ she wails at the other end of the line.
The way she says it, it’s like we’re involved in a passionate relationship, when in reality, all I did was take her out to lunch.
‘Lemon, we’re not together. I thought we both knew that.’
‘I know!’ she howls back, and her quivering cries fill the cab. ‘But the whole of Canyon thinks you and I are dating!’
Okay, so that’s true, but that’s exactly how Sam Conway wanted it.
‘Look, I’m more than happy to break things off. But you gotta talk to your mom. Tell her you’re not into me.’
‘She won’t s-stand for it,’ Lemon sobs. ‘But my real girlfriend just d-dumped me! I don’t know what else to do!’
I stare through the windshield at the traffic racing by on the highway. ‘Did you just saygirlfriend?’
‘Yes!’ Lemon exclaims. ‘Except since you and I got into the news, she’s been avoiding me. And now she says she can’t see me anymore!’
I swear this is the most fucked-up situation I have ever been in.
‘Lemon, why didn’t you tell me you were gay?’
‘Because nobody knows that yet!’ she wails again.
‘You did tell her, right? That it was your mom who ordered me to take you out? That there’s literally nothing between us?’
‘I told her, but she says a guy like you must have a ton of girls, except she’s never seen you with anyone else, so either you’re gay and you haven’t come out yet, or you’re fucking my brains out in secret!’
