“Jake, your parents are going to hear us.” Even as I protested, my body was reacting to his proximity. My blood was racing and the place between my thighs was already slick with arousal.

God, he was turning me into a nympho.

“Then you’re going to have to be quiet, but I need you.” He kissed me, his tongue aggressively entering my mouth. He took my hand and placed it on his cock. It was already fully erect. Without conscious thought I fisted my hand around him and stroked.

He moaned and then removed my hand. When he reached for my oversized nightshirt, I didn’t stop him. It flew over his shoulder. He slipped his thumbs into the sides of my plain cotton panties and yanked them down my legs. That too was thrown behind him.

I moaned into his mouth as he nibbled on my lips. His hands caressed my shoulders and lowered to cup my breasts. His thumbs abraded my nipples, making them into hard points.

“I promised to make love to you in bed,” he whispered.

My breath caught in my throat at the way he said “make love,” not fuck.

Jake rolled on top of me and I shivered at feeling his naked length touching me everywhere. He slotted his hips between my thighs, his thick shaft lying between my folds. He lay on top of me, his head buried in my hair for a while.

 I raised my hips. “Jake.”

His hand pressed on my pelvis to keep me still. “Sh…” He grazed the tip of his nose against my ears and along my jaw. “You feel so good under me, Cora.” His hot breath tickled my skin as he moved along my neck. His lips glided down my throat and his tongue dipped into the hollows of my clavicles. He rested his forehead against my sternum and licked between my breasts.

“Hmm…I didn’t pay sufficient homage to your pretty tits last time.” His hands squeezed my flesh. “They’re a perfect fit for my hands. Every time I see you at work in one of your prim little blouses, I want to rip off the buttons and suck on these beauties.”

His words were making me hot and I pulled his head closer to me.

His hot mouth engulfed one nipple while he rolled my other between his fingers. The dual stimulation called forth a throaty moan from me. My hand stabbed into the fine hairs at the nape to hold him in place. He suckled gently for a few seconds and then hard once. The varying pressure was incredible and I felt it all the way in my core. He repeated the pattern until I felt my sheath clench in hunger.

“Jake, please!” I shimmied my hips, trying to get him to move, but he held me immobile, intent on torturing me.

I could feel my moisture dampening the ridge of his cock, but I was learning not to be embarrassed by my body’s response to him. It was pointless since it happened every damn time I was around him. Instead, I used my own wetness to ride his hard column. I smiled in the darkness when he groaned and broke away, his breath raspy.

“Behave, baby.” He bent down and took my other nipple in his mouth, this time testing the hard tip with his teeth. All thoughts about arguing with him winged out of my head. He took as much of my breast as he could into his mouth and sucked and my back arched in reflex.

All gentleness was gone. He switched sides every now and then, suckling one nipple into a tight peak while his hand tweaked the other. My breasts felt so sensitive that it was almost painful, but I didn’t want him to stop. My hands clawed his shoulders when he bit into my flesh.

“Jake, I think I’m… I’m so close.” My body was tingling, like I had champagne running in my veins.

He answered by sucking my nipple so hard, it stretched painfully.

“Ah–”

His hand cut off my cry as I came. My eyes crossed as the orgasm swallowed me whole. Shaking uncontrollably, I clung onto him, my moans muffled by his palm. As I quieted, he took his hand away. He released my nipple and dotted kisses across the top of my breasts.

“Damn, baby. That was the sexiest thing I’ve ever seen.” He kissed me, tangling our tongues together. His eyes gleamed in the dim light. “I want to take you from behind.”

And just like that, my body was ready again.

He flipped me and raised my hips so that I was kneeling with my torso on the mattress. His hands shaped my ass cheeks and spread my thighs wider. I had a millisecond of worry that my ample behind was in his face, but Jake’s words killed the consternation before it could fully form. “I have a hard-on every time I see your gorgeous ass swaying in front of me, baby.” He brushed his erection against my inner thigh to prove his point. His tip was wet with arousal.

“Jake, I need you.”

“Tell me what you need baby.” Another teasing glance of his cockhead against my labia.

I shuddered and bit my lip. “I need you in me.”

“Say it baby. I need you to tell me in detail what you need.” His hand wrapped around my hip and a finger grazed my clit.

I felt his teeth carefully bite into my right ass cheek and I cried out into the pillow. He laved the sting with the flat of his tongue.

“Tell me, Cora.”

“I… I need your cock. I need you to fuck my pussy.”

“Fuck!” Jake swore and slammed into me.

I almost bit off my tongue. He was so deep at this angle. It was a good thing I was wet from my earlier climax.

He leaned over me and whispered into my ear, “I love it when you talk dirty to me baby. Drive me crazy with words.”

The promise of making him insane with need overcame my shyness. I tried to remember some of the steamier scenes in my romance novels. “You feel so good in me, Jake.”

He moaned and started thrusting into me, his fingers digging into my hipbones.

Gaining confidence, I lowered my voice. “You make me so wet.” It was all true. It felt like I was gushing as he tunneled into me.

“Jesus!” He thrust harder, his balls slapping against the back of my thighs.

My inhibitions burned to an ash in the heat we generated. “Jake, your cock fills my pussy so good.”

He made an animal-like growl. His teeth bit into my shoulder and he started to pummel me mercilessly. My nipples felt like they were on fire as they scraped against the sheets with every stroke. I bit into the pillow as my cries got louder and louder. He circled his middle finger on my clit and I detonated. He shouted into my back and I felt his silky release deep inside me.

We stayed locked together for a while, but it soon became uncomfortable. I tried to wiggle out from under him, but Jake turned us onto our sides and snuggled my back against his front. He was still semi-hard in me.

“Sleep, baby. You’ve worn me out.” Somehow he managed to drag the sheets and blankets over us.

“Jake, I can’t sleep like this,” I whispered. My inner muscles tightened around the hot poker still embedded in me. “And you should go back to your bed.”

He tilted my head back for a deep kiss. “I’ll go in the morning. Now go to sleep.”

That seemed to be the end of the discussion because he stuck his nose into my hair, spread his hand on my belly and was asleep in minutes. I followed with the sound of his even breathing in my ear.

The next morning, Jake woke me up with soft kisses across my shoulder blades. It was still barely dawn and the room was hazily dark. As soon as he knew I was awake, he lowered his hands to where we were joined. I didn’t know if we had stayed that way all night or if he had pushed into me before I woke, but it felt amazing. I moaned as he touched my pussy lips, making me wet and achy.

“You’re a sex fiend,” I muttered. It wasn’t a convincing complaint since I was wriggling my hips against him.

“Only with you. Yesterday, you derailed my plans to go slowly. Not today.” He lifted my right leg over his thigh and fucked me slowly, luxuriously, like we had all the time in the world. No matter how much I begged, he refused to change his pace. And yes, it felt like he was making love to me. Not just with his body, but with his words.