Free Full Moon by Mari Carr

“I’m fine. Actually, I’m great.”
    He gave her his sexy crooked grin and forged deeper. Jake drove her higher, first with one finger, then with two…and Josie lost the capacity to think. She continued to hold her legs up and open for him, but her grip began to slip as she became more excited. Her skin grew slick with sweat from the heat he was producing in her body.
    She moaned when he withdrew, wanting him back again. Then she felt the tip of the butt plug. It was thicker than his fingers, though not as big as his cock. The plastic was harder, unyielding. Jake had coated it with lubrication, but it still pinched as he slowly pushed it in.
    She released a harsh breath when the toy was lodged to the hilt.
    Jake studied her face. “Okay?”
    She nodded, unable to speak. Her body was writhing, searching for something more.
    Jake read the response. Leaning down, he took her clit between his lips and sucked. Josie cried out when he moved even lower, his tongue entering her pussy, filling the empty space.
    “Yes.” She clenched his hair as Jake fucked her with his tongue. One hand pressed against the plug, mimicking slight thrusting movements in her ass, while he rubbed her clit with the fingers of his free hand.
    It was too many sensations at once and they ganged up on her, taking her down hard. Fast.
    She came loudly, calling out Jake’s name as he continued his ministrations, wringing every last mind-blowing pulse out of her.
    Josie lay boneless on the bed while Jake removed the plug. He tossed it to the foot of the bed, then donned a condom.
    She lifted her arms, welcoming him inside her, loving the way his hard cock filled her pussy.
    Jake lay on top of her, his weight resting on his forearms. He made love to her gently as he pressed soft, warm kisses on her cheek.
    Josie wrapped her legs around his waist and they groaned in unison as the slight change in position allowed him to sink deeper.
    Jake never sought to speed up the play. Instead, he took her leisurely, as if they had all the time in the world. When they came, it wasn’t a whirlwind, rather it was as comforting as a warm summer’s breeze.
    Josie fought not to cry at the beauty of the moment.
    Jake slowly withdrew, went to the bathroom to clean up and dispose of the condom, then he returned with a warm washcloth. He pressed it between her legs, washing away the sticky gel.
    Taking care of her.
    Tossing the cloth aside, he crawled into bed, dragging them both beneath the covers. He pulled her close, his strong arms encasing her, making her feel safe, protected.
    Jake kissed her. “Stay the night.”
    Josie had never been more tempted by anything in her life. She was pleasantly drowsy, warm, comfortable. All that was waiting for her at home was an empty house and a cold bed.
    “I want—” The sound of her phone ringing from the living room caught her attention.
    Jake lifted his head. “What’s that?”
    “My cell.” Josie looked at the clock by Jake’s bed. It was nearly eleven. Too late for anyone she knew to call for a chat. Tommy . What if something had happened to him? She sprang from the bed. “I have to get it.”
    The phone stopped ringing.
    Jake sat up. She left the room and walked naked down the hallway to retrieve her purse. Tony’s number flashed on the screen and her heart began to pound. Shit.
    She quickly redialed, her fingers trembling slightly. “What’s wrong?” she asked the second Tony said hello.
    “Why didn’t you answer your phone?”
    She didn’t have time to play the jealousy game with her ex. He’d only called her one other time on his Saturday dates with Tommy and that was to tell her their son had fallen off his bike and needed three stitches in his elbow. “Tony.”
    “Tommy’s got a fever.”
    “How high?” She walked to the table and hastily started pulling her jeans back on. She’d never bothered retrieving them after their shower.
    “It’s 102.5. Should I take him to the doctor? I’ve got him