Page 44 of Real Forever
Jake drove his tongue into Madison’s mouth, kissing her deeply, breathlessly.
“Not yet,” he whispered, laying her head back down on the pillow.
Jake trailed his tongue, his fingers, down Madison’s body in a swirl of sensations as Madison lay on her back, writhing under his touch. He bit down on her hip, just hard enough to catch Madison’s breath, before plunging his tongue deep into her pussy.
“Oh god,” Madison gasped.
He lapped inside her for a moment before coming up to lick and nibble at every part of her.
“You taste so good, Madison.”
He drove his tongue deep inside her again, reaching for her clit with his fingers, circling her as he licked. He increased his pressure, and the speed, responding to Madison’s bucking hips. She gasped and clasped at the bed sheets. Jake pulled back, switching gears to suck gently on her clit. Madison’s eyes and mouth sprung open; her brow furrowed.
“Jake, please. I’m going to come.”
He lifted his head, catching her glance with those brilliant blue eyes. “I want you to come, Madison. All I want is to make you happy.”
Something in his eyes or his voice caught Madison by the throat. She knew he meant it—beyond just the bedroom—and a realization washed over her.
I’m in love with Jake.
Suddenly, she couldn’t stand it a second longer. She needed him—all of him. She sat up and scooped her arms under his, pulling him up.
“I want to come for you, Jake. But I want it to be with you.”
Jake smiled and let out a soft groan and shifted to the edge of the bed. He slipped his hand into the bedside table drawer and retrieved a condom. Slipping it on quickly, he returned his attention to Madison’s trembling body.
He climbed back on top of her, his face hovered above hers, so close their lips brushed. Jake drew in a slow breath. Their eyes locked and Jake slowly drove his cock inside Madison. Madison’s lips parted and her jaw hung slack as the sensation of him filling her body, inch by overwhelming inch, washed over her.
She drew her legs up around Jake’s waist, pulling him in deeper.
“Madison,” he whispered in a near growl.
He pulled out, only to drive into her again. His fingertips pressed deep into her skin, and he plunged into her, again and again. The bedroom faded to black as Madison lost the ability to focus on anything other than Jake’s face and the glorious pleasure he was building within her.
Madison’s breasts bounced in tight little hops as Jake thrust harder, faster, rocking the bed beneath them with frantic, slapping rhythm. He trailed his eyes across her breasts and stomach.
“Fuck Madison,” he whimpered, “you are so goddam beautiful. I need to see every inch of you.”
He adjusted his position, sitting up on his knees and pulling Madison’s hips up with him. He wrapped one arm under her hips, lifted her, and scooted a pillow underneath, bringing her hips up to meet his. His other hand explored her body, teasing her nipples, raking across her ribs.
Jake drove into her again and the shift in position caused Jake’s cock to reach a whole new spot inside of Madison. She cried out in pleasure. Her muscles clenched and trembled, growing closer and closer to release with every crashing thrust.
Jake’s breathing was fast and jagged. He pounded into Madison with growing urgency and shrinking control. He slid his hand down Madison’s chest and circled her clit with his thumb.
“Oh my god, Jake. Don’t stop. Please don’t stop.”
“Come for me, Madison. Let me feel your perfect pussy come around me.”
Jake slammed into her while stroking her faster and faster.
“Open your eyes and look at me,” he demanded. Madison obeyed and the wildness in Jake’s eyes drove Madison off the edge. Her muscles clenched around Jake’s cock before shattering, sending her body convulsing in a fit of shivers. At Madison’s release, Jake lost all control, desperately thrusting deeply into Madison’s pussy before coming apart himself, clutching Madison’s hips and exploding with a long, jagged growl.
Jake collapsed on the bed beside Madison, panting. Madison shook her arms and hands, squeezed her fingers into fists and then stretched them out, shook them again, trying to get her blood flowing back out to her extremities. The bedroom had grown hotter and the air between them was sticky and thick.
She sat up and gazed at Jake.How did we get here?Smoothing his hair off his sweaty forehead, she leaned over to kiss him, enjoying the heat and salt on his lips, before nuzzling her head down on to his chest. She closed her eyes and breathed him in, the mix of body wash, sweat, and pheromones that were uniquely Jake, and tried to hold it in her lungs, as if she could somehow imprint the chemicals permanently.
A soft, deep voice and gentle piano melody played from somewhere beyond the bed.
