Page 70 of Yours, Finally

Once fully naked, I let her take in her fill. She studied me lazily. The corner of her mouth tilted upwards, like she liked what she saw but didn't want me getting too braggy about it.

I reached for one of her full calves and lifted it to my shoulder. "Are you going to be a brat tonight, or let me idolize you freely?"

"Total reverence could make me pliant."

I kissed her ankle, then closed my lips around the soft flesh nearby. "Mh, pliant. I like the sound of that. Like you'd let me get my way. Do as I please."

I continued kissing down her leg; instead of kneeling again to kiss the back of her thighs or eat her out, I continued to her tummy, and higher to her solar plexus.

Her hands landed on my hair. "Sometimes I might. Other times, I'll wonder how far I can fight you before you break or tame me."

I groaned. "It's the first time I get to do this. Don't go to battle with me yet."

I nibbled on the bottom of her breast, and kissed my way to her nipple. The gentle exploration of her body had been enough to harden it. I salivated with the need to suck on it, but I didn't do more than lick it once.

Her breath hitched. A hundred thoughts and emotions clashed inside, because Vi and I were naked, I had just put my mouth to her breast, and I wanted to do much more. I wanted to ravish her, take her in, breathe her in, eat her up, torment her, give her everything she wanted, make every one of her fantasies a reality…

"I thought you liked me feisty," she said.

"I do." I licked her nipple again, because I could. I fucking could, finally. "I like you feisty and I like you yielding."

Feasting on her breasts would have to wait. I climbed on top of her, resting my weight on my elbows not to crush her. She immediately wrapped me in her arms and legs.

I closed my eyes to memorize the sensation. "Something tells me I'll like you in every way."

She smiled, pleased at my words. One of her arms hooked around my neck, and she brought me closer. We kissed leisurely, and I couldn't help but to push my pelvis against her.

I needed to be careful. Many things had to happen before I gave in and pushed inside her.

Vi was a solid woman, but she was no match for me. It took no effort to roll us in bed and get her on top of me.

"Ride my face, Violeta."

Vi

His command reverberated in my bones. We moved up the bed together, my breath hitching with anticipation. I didn't think to protest his direct order; I followed it, until my knees were by his ears and my ass on the top of his chest.

We had just begun, and my brain had already checked out.

The room was clear enough with help of the evening light, and it was easy to see the way his eyes ravished me. His gaze traveled over my breasts, my belly, my pussy in front of him.

He grabbed handfuls of my hips. "For years I've wanted to know how you taste."

In a corner of my mind, I took a mental photograph of the moment— Jake's ginger hair on the white duvet, the long shadows of the setting sun in the room. His blue-gray eyes dark as he stared forward and licked his lips. The deep pull in my lower belly, and the desperation beating behind my breastbone.

He did a long pass of his tongue on the seam of my lips. I moaned. He pushed mouth and nose into my labia in a deep, ravenous kiss, and his beard tickled the sensitive skin of my thigh.

"Oh god." I fell forward, arms straight and hands on the mattress.

"Beautiful," he said. "Perfect."

He nibbled on the fleshy bits, and sucked on my clit. His hands traveled up my torso and fondled my chest, thumbs rubbing on my nipples. I moaned again and arched my back like a cat, seeking more friction.

"Yes, ride me." He swirled his tongue on the sensitive flesh. "Show me what you like. Let me drink you up. Use my nose. I'll fuck you with my tongue. Suffocate me if you have to."

I whined and rolled my hips on his face. He lapped at me, his hands roaming all over, waking up my skin and every erogenous zone I had.

Fire burning inside, I lifted my torso and my arms and I dug my hands in my hair. I continued to ride him, hips going forward and backward and in circles, and Jake keeping up. He groaned, hungry noises following from deep in his throat.