Free Twice In A Lifetime by Jennifer Jakes Page A

gave him one long, slow lick. His hand f isted the blanket then moved to the back of her head.
    “Suck me. Please. You don’t know how many nights I’ve jacked off remembering the feel of my cock in your mouth.” His fingers threaded into her hair, urging her toward his swollen head.
    Moisture trickled down her thigh. Damn, just the thought of him jacking off made her hot. Grasping his base, she opened her mouth and slid down his thick length until he bumped the back of her throat.
    “Oh, yes. Yes. Take me deep. Just like that.” His hips twitched as he pumped, his breath ragged.
    Slipping her palms up his body, she pinched his nipples, rolling them between her fingertips the way she knew he loved. She hollowed her cheeks, sucking all the way to his tip, her hand massaging his balls as she swallowed him.
    “Stop. Christ, stop or I’m going to come.” He gripped her shoulders, tugging.
    She pulled off with a pop and made a show of licking her lips.
    “You think it’s funny to torture me, huh? We’ll see how much you li ke it.” Flipping her over, he placed her hands on the headboard. “Leave them there.”
    He hovered above her body, giving each nipple a quick, wet kiss before licking down to her stomach. His tongue swirled in her belly-button, making her squirm.
    “That tickles.”
    “Too bad. Don’t move.” His hands slid under her butt, and he lifted her to his mouth. He brushed his whiskers over her thigh, sending delicious shivers down her spine. “Now watch.” He lowered his dark head and flattened his tongue, licking through her wet folds.
    “Ian!” Her body knotted, lifting off the bed, needing more.
    He lapped her slick opening, one finger slipping inside, dragging moisture to her rear. One gentle push had him knuckle deep in her rosette.
    “Ohhhh.” Her groans filled the room. “Don’t stop.”
    He chuckled, the vibra tion pushing her closer to the edge. Sensations twisted low in her belly. The room started to spin, her heart thundering, her entire body so tight, so tense, so ready for release. “Please. Ian, please. Make me come.”
    “Mmm. Mmmm.” He lapped, flicking hi s tongue over and over and over. The humming of his lips twisted her nerves tighter, tighter, tighter.
    “Don’t stop. Don’t stop,” she chanted. So damned close. Just a little more…
    He fastened onto her nub, sucking it into his mouth the same time he slid two fingers inside her, stroking, stroking, stroking, keeping rhythm with the one in her ass.
    “Ian. Oh, God. Yes, yes. Right there.” She arched into his mouth as her climax ripped through her, blinding, white heat, frying her from the inside out.
    “Ahhh.” She was floating, floating on a cloud of pleasure, high from the best orgasm in months. “So good. So good.” She stretched like a cat.
    He lifted his head and grinned, his mouth wet from her juices. “Mmm. You taste even better than I remember.” His hands slid up her body, caressing every inch of her skin, taking her hands in his. “Let’s see if the rest is better than I remember.”
    When he settled his weight over her, she smiled. “This is what I missed.”
    “I haven’t got to the good stuff yet, darlin’.” He waggled his eyebrows.
    She laughed but shook her head. “This is good stuff. Just being close with you. I love lying in bed, whispering in the dark…”
    He captured her face between his palms and kissed her. “I love you,” he whispered. “Remember that.”
    She wrapped her legs around his waist, drowning in the wonderful feel of security.
    His cock nudged her core , the heat scorching as inch by delicious inch, he slid home. “Okay to move?” he panted.
    “Yes.” She clutched his shoulders and brought him full-down on top of her, hugging him closer, burying her face in his neck and inhaling.
    “I’m too heavy.”
    “No. Never.” She just wanted live in this moment and never forget the feel of him, the smell of him, the sound of his voice, the taste of his skin.