I’m burning up, everything is burning. Shit, she’s winning.
I try to regain a small semblance of control but get nothing. My dick swells further.
Marie smiles and drops her bag on the ground, “Oh dear,” she sighs at the inconvenience and bends down to pick her bag up. In a flash her other hand is at my zipper and I feel the bite of the cool air on my cock. Right before I erupt: a warm, soft and wet mouth encases me. It sends me over, my hand grabs the back of her head as I cry out and pump my hips up into her face until I feel her nose against my hip and feel the back of her throat swallow the head.
My body spasms again and again as I spill every last ounce of my seed into her willing mouth. Throwing my head back I pump two more times into her mouth until my dick softens on her tongue.
She swallow s, I almost lose it again and then she tucks me away and places her bag on her lap. I catch the wide eyes of the cab driver and can’t resist giving him a satisfied smile. There’s no way he doesn’t know what just happened.
“You’re shaking,” Marie giggles against my neck.
“Yeah,” I agree because I am shaking. I think I’m still coming. Insane. The fact I’ve been drinking hasn’t helped my control, what’s worse is, now I feel exhausted. Like all of my energy spilled out with my seed. Coffee, that’s what I need, coffee.
Marie
That had to have been the most erotic thing I have ever witnessed in my life. Having Jacob writhe beneath me until his entire body shook with his orgasm. The way he lost control and cried out sends tingles down my spine. To say I’m wet would be an understatement.
Jacob helps me out of the cab, I let him pay. I’m anything if not an old fashioned girl who appreciates a paying gentleman. Besides, Jacob’s bank balance is definitely a lot higher than mine and I did just swallow… that’s earned me a paid for cab.
“Coffee,” Jacob grumbles, takes my hand and leads me up the stone steps to my apartment. I push the door open after twisting the key and kick my shoes off as soon as I step inside. “Kitchen.” He walks past me like a zombie and the hallway fills with light from the kitchen. I hea r clattering as he fills two cups. “Jesus Marie,” he chuckles when I wrap my arms around him from behind and cup his groin with both hands. “I think you just killed me.”
“What a way to go,” I grin and bite his shoulder. “Hurry up, I’m ready for night number one of our agreed nine nights.”
He hands me my coffee, I sip it as his eyes scan my face. “You just jerked me off and swallowed my junk in the back of a cab.”
That I did. “Yep.”
“You’re fucking crazy.”
“Yep.”
He gulps his drink and slams the cup on the side, his eyes never leaving mine. “Round two?”
Grinning wickedly I add, “Followed by three and four.”
“Right, I’ll go and… get ready then,” he rubs his eyes and pads into the hall as I quickly wash the cups and wipe down the sides.
“Jacob?” I step into my room, where Jacob shouldn’t be, but the spare room, (which used to be Loryn’s and is now Jacob’s for the night), is empty. My ears pick up on the faint snoring coming from a lump on the bed. “You have got to be fucking kidding me?” He’s asleep?
I take note of his clothes on the ground and laugh quietly before tugging the thick dark brown blanket from over his head. Mouth hanging open, eyelashes quivering, chest rising and falling, arms spread out across the mattress. This is how Jacob is lying, fast asleep in my bed. With a sigh I slip the dress over my head and climb into bed beside him.
Note to self. Don’t give Jacob an awesome jerk off session in a car before getting the chance to bump the nasties. It will kill him.
With another laugh , I turn to face the sleeping handsome male in my bed, lean forward and press my lips to his eyebrow, then I tuck my hands under my cheek and close my eyes.
Jacob
There’s heat, and a lot of it,