Page 17 of Double Trouble
That was all the encouragement I needed. My fingers dipped in, reveling in her wetness.
“You’ve wanted this bad,” I realized.
“So bad.”
Pulsing in her was as good as stroking myself. Feeling her pleasure, her arousal was intoxicating. My free hand went to her ass and began massaging those firm cheeks. Now her moaning was heightened, her pelvis grinding back into my fingers.
When I slipped my fingers out of her, Cin groaned, although she understood.
“First time you come will be from my cock and nothing else,” I said.
As I slipped the tip of my dick into her entrance, she spasmed with the pleasure of it. Another deeper thrust and she was trembling, her hands gripping my shoulders. Finally, I thrust all the way in and she yelped.
A groan spilled out of me.
“So… fucking… tight.”
“Oh God Jake, please fuck me. Fuck me hard,” she practically begged.
She didn’t have to ask me twice. I started out with shallow and fast thrusts, getting her groans nice and loud, then I moved into deeper and harder thrusts, gradually building the intensity.
Already, it was a hell of a time holding in my load, but I managed. No way was I going to screw this up now that I finally had Cin in my bed. Not with the way her groans had reached a heightened pitch, syllables gasped out.
I was fucking her, and she was thrashing wildly underneath me, and it was nothing short of glorious. This was better than any fight, any win, any anything. This fusion, finally, truly in its fullest sense.
As I plowed her, and she wailed her glory and came, I watched eagerly, savoring every second.
Flipping her around and on hands and knees, I took her from behind., Gripping her hips and ramming into her with everything I had, this time, we came together. One shaking, flailing, gasping glory of a release slammed from me to her until we collapsed into a muddle of limbs.
I rolled over onto my back, staring into the ceiling. My heart was slamming against my chest, and not just for the insanely pleasurable sex I’d just had.
I realized that even though I hadn’t known her for very long, I was indeed falling for this incredible woman.
10
Cin
This. Is not. Happening.
That was what kept running through my head every five seconds as Jake lay staring at the ceiling beside me. I’d come harder than I ever had before with anyone. I still couldn’t believe it. The way Jake was looking at me – like he was all about ready to drool at the sight of my body- wasn’t making it any easier for me to come down from this high I was on.
I opened my mouth, to say something, but Jake pressed a finger to my lips and spoke for the both of us, “There’s something I want to do.”
Next thing I knew, that ‘something’ was his lips suctioning onto my neck, nibble-kissing their way down. Each new kiss was deeper than the last, more painstaking.
Jake was so skillful with his lips and teeth and tongue that by the time his finger probed at my entrance, I came at once. It wasn’t as powerful as my last orgasm, but it sent flickering surges of ecstatic feeling through me.
Jake chuckled. “You like that?”
When I made to respond, he sunk his face between my legs, and any further attempt to speak was useless. Moans were the only things coming out of me as his tongue traced my lips and flicked against my clit.
With hands massaging my ass, lips feasting on me, tongue probing my entrance, all I could do was thrash and groan for the deliverance to come.
When Jake poked a finger in, I groaned. As his fingers thrust into me, my pussy tightened around them reflexively.
As I floated amidst pleasure, that was when Jake’s lips closed around my clit.
My ragged wail surprised me, but all further sounds were choked out. Everything was concentrated into the pleasure thrumming between my legs, going from my pussy, fusing into my clit, and exploding into tingling all over my body. I was shaking, coming, then shaking some more.
And that was when Jake upped his pace. A scream ripped out of me – fuck, it felt so fucking good. My vision inverted and swirled.
And then my body collapsed back onto the bed, spasming still with the after glory, while he stroked me.
As the darkness merged into sleep, all I could think to murmur was, “Thank you.”
11
Jake
I woke up to the warm scent of vanilla coconut in my nose. Reaching out, my arm stopped, and felt around. I opened my eyes to stare at Cin’s imprint on the bed’s top cover.
Last night really had happened; it hadn’t just been an incredible dream.
I gazed, stunned, at the indentations there, tracing them softly with my finger.
My gaze went to the hallway as my ears peeled for sound, but there was nothing. No liquid surge of the bathroom sink, no sporadic drumming of the shower.
