over the edge. When her breathing had leveled out and the world came back into focus, she realized that he had mounted her. Licking his lips clean of her juices with a grin, he slid the head of his cock through her folds until it was slick. Once he was notched at her opening, he pushed forward slowly. He used a series of short thrusts to stretch her for his invasion. Sienna dug her nails into his shoulders as her tender tissues adjusted to his size.
He paused when their bodies were flush. “Okay?”
She nodded. “Better than okay.” She ran her hands down his sides and he shivered. “Ticklish?”
“More like sensitive.” He kissed her along her jawline before burying his face in her neck. He curled his arms beneath her back so that he gripped her shoulders. Withdrawing from her body until only the head of his cock remained inside, he slammed home again.
Sienna grunted in surprise.
“Too hard?” he whispered in her ear.
Yes , her brain said. But her body was clamoring for more. Lust won out. “No.” She folded her legs around his waist.
Each thrust was harder and deeper than the last. His pace was steady.
“God, your pussy feels so damn good.”
An ecstatic thrill shot through her body at the sound of his voice so racked with pleasure. But Sienna couldn’t respond. Unbelievably, she was close to another orgasm. She couldn’t recall a time when sex was this good. If it had been, she would have made more of an effort to date in the last few years.
She dug nails into his spine. She heard his shocked inhale. And then he groaned and fucked her faster. Releasing a strangled cry, Sienna arched into his thrusts. His cock hit just the right spot and her cunt clamped down over his plunging member.
Jakob rose to his elbows. “Can I cum inside you?”
“Yes,” she gasped through the powerful spasms still seizing her pussy.
He finally fell out of rhythm, his hips jerking erratically before he plunged his deepest and stilled. Watching the ecstasy roll over his face was almost enough to make her come again. He whispered her name before pressing his forehead to hers.
They lay intertwined that way for several minutes before he withdrew and rolled them over. He held her in his arms and stroked her back. He cleared his throat. “We should have had a discussion about babies before we did this.”
“I’m on birth control.”
“But you want children someday?”
“Yes.”
He sighed. “Good. Me too.”
She grinned. “Any other life-altering changes we should discuss?”
“Yes.”
“I was joking,” she said, worried about what he might reveal.
He kissed her temple. “Relax. It’s nothing major. I volunteered with a local kid’s group to coach tennis. I start next month.”
“That’s wonderful and so sweet of you.”
“It doesn’t come with a paycheck.”
“Do you need a paycheck?”
“Not really, no.”
“Then it doesn’t matter. Even if you did, it would just mean you needed to get a job, also.” She sat up so that she could see his face. “But with bedroom skills like yours, I’d be willing to keep you as my mistress.”
Jakob laughed. “Good to know that I still have some marketable skills.” He stroked her cheek with the back of his hand. “I didn’t…I didn’t hurt you? If I was too rough, you can tell me.”
She shook her head. She was surprised that he couldn’t tell from her reaction, but she was glad that he wasn’t so cocky as to make assumptions and that he was sensitive enough to ask to make sure. “No, it was perfect.”
Chapter Eight
Day 4 of Cohabitation
Jakob groaned and his arms tightened around her middle. “Where are you going? We just went to sleep.”
Sienna rolled over so that she was facing him. “I have to go to work.”
“Call in sick,” him implored. “I never would have kept you up all night if I thought you were going to get up at…” He craned his neck to see the time on the illuminated clock on the nightstand. “Four