Irresistible Attraction

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by Scarlett Avery

His comment surprises me and we both laugh.

  “Seriously, Ali, your breasts are huge, plump and heavy. I love your large areolas as well.” Jake’s voice is smooth, dark and hypnotizing. He lifts each of my boobs, evidently savoring the weight in his hand, running his fingers along the underside. I purr with pleasure as I lock eyes with him. “You’re so fucking hot.” He moves his fingers in a circular motion around my breasts until my nipples contract into hard buds. My body desperately craves his touch and I’m certain if I were to squeeze my legs together, I’d come. I arch, trying to get closer, and he chuckles. “You like that, don’t you??”

  “Yes,” I hiss, lost in pleasure.

  “If I weren’t so eager to dip my hard dick inside your warm pussy, I’d stroke your big juicy tits and I’d pinch those perky nipples until you come. I’m sure it would be so outrageously dirty to see you dissolve this way, I’d shoot my load just watching you climax, unable to contain my own release.”

  “Lord,” I pant. “Your mouth.”

  “Something wrong with my mouth, baby?” The way he asks his question so provocatively, he knows full well what his dirty talking is doing to me.

  “You’re so forward.”

  “Why skirt around the issue? What can I say? Your tits are what my wet dreams are made of. And don’t tell me you’re not desperate for me to take them in my mouth and suck and suck and suck.”

  “Arghhh, Jake.” His words are so potent. My breasts are swollen, my nipples pucker at the mere thought.

  “Oh, yeah, you’ll be screaming out my name soon. I can guarantee it.” His fingers close on my left breast, running over my areola, then tighten to the point where they nearly hurt.

  Damn, this is insane.

  When he draws my nipple into his mouth, his hot, wet tongue draws shudders from me as it circles the erected peak.

  “Christ,” I scream out, unable to contain my cry.

  The minute his lips leave my boobs I’m already in withdrawal.

  “Don’t fight it, baby. Enjoy.”

  His teeth close and nip. I gasp. The pain is so pleasurable, it’s a hedonistic jolt running down my spine, an electric line all the way to my core. I bring down my hands to his head and stroke his thick silky hair.

  At that moment, I realize Jake isn’t going to ask for my permission on anything. He’s going to take anything he wants from me and I’ll gladly let him. My breath hitches even as my excitement rises to levels I never knew existed. He moves to my right breast while his fingers keep playing with my left one, never missing a beat. He takes me into his mouth, sucking hard until my nipple stands erect.

  “Ali, I could suck on these all night long,” he groans. “They’re fucking perfect.” He slides down my trembling body. “Are you okay, baby? You’re shaking.”

  “No one has ever touched me like this before.”

  He stops dead in his tracks and casts upon me a heavy glance. “You can’t be serious. The guys you’ve been with in the past have never taken the time to worship your magnificent tits?”

  I shake my head in lieu of an answer. I didn’t even know it was possible to feel this way until now.

  “They’re fools. It’s their loss. Tonight I want to worship you like an empress and I want to fuck you like a queen. I hope that’s okay with you.” He smiles.

  “I hope I can handle it.”

  “I’m sure you can.”

  Jake’s mouth presses against my stomach, nibbling and kissing until I squirm under his burning touch.

  “Ahhh,” I let out, my heart pounding faster with every inch.

  Staring at him with eyes half closed, I shiver as my mind goes blank. Nothing else matters other than indulging in every kiss, every stroke and every caress.

  Just when I think I’m about to go over the edge, Jake releases my hands and sits on his knees besides me.

  “As sexy as these jeans are on you, they’re in the way.” He reaches out and slowly unzips my jeans before tugging them down my legs. Feeling the fabric slide down my legs as he holds my gaze only heightens the moment and leaves me breathless. “Much better. I’m very tempted to rip these off you, but I’ll cut you some slack for tonight. Take them off,” he says, waving his finger over my pussy. I lift my hips and pull down my panties. The coolness of my sticky juices sliding down with my underwear catches me off guard. Good Lord, I’m so turned on. “Now spread open your legs for me.”

  I obey and part my legs even wider, accepting the pleasure he’s willing to give me. I’m open, naked, displayed to him, totally powerless. Jake stares at me, his gaze burning across my skin, my breasts, my stomach, down to between my trembling thighs.

  “Ah, a landing strip?”

  I nod, unable to speak.

  “Fucking gorgeous,” he whispers as I offer myself to him.

  I bite off a smile, feeling a twinge of power. I’ve never seen a man look at me with such hunger in his eyes before and I’m relishing every second.

  He lowers his hips and starts a slow and mind-blowing tease. He’s grinding against me slowly and decisively and I groan.

  “You’re torturing me,” I plead.

  “That’s the point, gorgeous. I want your dripping little pussy begging for my cock. Would you believe me if I told you I’ve been thinking a lot about your pussy since I saw you climbing the stairs to go the bathroom earlier today?”

  “Oh.” I’m taken aback by his confession.

  “Yeah.”

  His strong hands run up and down my legs, massaging the undersides of my thighs. The man is a miracle. He’s touching parts of me that have remained untouched my entire life.

  Just when I’m certain this can’t get any better, Jake takes me to new heights when he starts rubbing my pussy with his wide palm. Shit. He slowly glides down until I gasp as I yank my hips off the bed. He corkscrews two fingers into my wetness and I close my eyes to savor the naughty play. Christ.

  “You’re so deliciously wet, Ali.”

  “You’re turning me on like the engine of a Ferrari.” Every sense in my body is alive like never before. Every part of me screams for more.

  “I’ve barely touched you. Wait until I really get started.”

  Seriously? I can only imagine what state I’ll be in when he pounds me with his big cock.

  “Oh,” I pant.

  “Absolutely. We have all night and I intend on enjoying every second. I look forward to seeing you lose it, Ali.”

  “Good Lord.”

  “Oh, you can count on it because I’ll make sure that before the end of the night you’ll see Jesus,” he mocks. “I’m going to make you come so hard, you’ll think you’ve crossed heaven’s gates and when you think it’s as good as it will ever get, I’ll make you come again and again and again.”

  Thank you, God.

  Jake is spreading my knees wider and slips his hands beneath my ass, hauling my body toward him. He drops his head until he’s a few inches from my impatient pussy. He looks up at me from between my legs with his blue eyes, his pupils dilated, his lips parted and sexy. “I bet you must taste real good.”

  His words are raising my temperature and I don’t know how much of this I can handle. Honestly, if you were to strike a light underneath me, I’d probably combust. I’m out of my depth here. Foreplay has never been Clark’s forte. He’s a sloppy kisser compared to Jake and what my ex calls foreplay is nothing more than sucking my boobs for few minutes—for his enjoyment, not mine. Clark always came first. What a contrast with the man now giving me more pleasure than I thought I ever deserved. I’m lost again between ecstasy and euphoria when Jake’s smooth voice brings me back to this moment.

  “If you taste nearly as good as you smell, I’m in for a treat.” His words are sweet, but the rawness I read in his eyes suggests he’s not the type of lover to take things nice and slow.

  He gets up and takes a step back before stripping out of his clothes in a flash. I blink when he stands in front of me eating me up with hungry eyes. He’s so freaking gorgeous
. He’s looking down at me in all his naked glory, stroking his very long and very thick cock. I’ve never seen a man hold his erection in his fist like this. It’s unbelievably hot to see his stiff penis in his hand. Wow.

  “Open wider,” he says, walking back towards the bed without ever letting go of his cock.

  “I’m already so exposed,” I protest.

  “Perhaps you didn’t hear me the first time, Ali. Open. Wider.” Jake waits for me to give into his command.

  Shyly, I open my legs as I cover my face with my hands to hide my embarrassment. I’ve never done anything this bold, this dirty, this daring before. The man is so domineering.

  “Damn, this is too pretty for words,” he says, stroking himself even faster. “As much as I enjoy stroking my dick as I take in every inch of you, I’m sure I’ll find even more pleasure inside your wet slick pussy, feeling you all around me,” he says, following my gaze to his cock.

  In one swift movement, he lets go of his cock and drops down to his knees in front of me. Jake grabs my hips, pulling me to the edge of the bed before lowering his head.

  “Oh, God,” I exhale. This is the best sex I’ve ever had and he hasn’t even been inside me yet.

  Gwyn constantly raves about how hard she comes when Gaven goes down on her. I’ve never been so lucky. Clark used to boast he was the type of guy who always went down on a woman, but the reality is he had no clue what he was doing. Yes, he’d use his tongue, but he had no aim and he was incredibly impatient. I never once came.

  “Please.” I silently pray Jake will taste me and make me come. I’d love for once in my life to understand what Gwyn means when she says a man going down on you is the best out-of-body experience—ever. During the time I stayed with my best friend and her boyfriend, I could always tell when Gaven had performed oral sex on her because Gwyn always walked around in the morning humming and grinning like a lottery winner.

  “Have your past boyfriends tongue-fucked your pretty little pussy until you thought you were going to pass out?”

  I shake my head. I’m too lost in the raunchiness and rawness of his words to answer. I didn’t realize I had closed my eyes to give in to my reverie until they spring wide open when the tip of Jake’s tongue slips inside my pussy.

  “Arghhh,” I gasp, raising my hips and undulating in ecstasy. “Jake, please.”

  CHAPTER NINE

  JAKE

  Hearing her beg only arouses me even further. I’ve wanted to taste her pussy all evening, but I never imagined it could be this sweet. When I stroke the tender crease between her legs, she shivers. I know I’m taking her to new heights and I’m enjoying every one of her moans.

  Leaning forward, I nibble on her stomach, my breath warm against her skin. I barely caress her clit, but my touch makes her quiver with delight.

  “Yes,” she whispers.

  “You want more, sweetness?”

  “I need more,” she pleads.

  She’s insatiable. I’m still shocked she’d have such a hard time believing I could be attracted to a beauty like her. She doesn’t get it. Why in the world would I settle for fucking a shapeless girl when I can grab her hips from behind and ride her like a thoroughbred stallion? It’s like choosing filet mignon over Hamburger Helper. In my world, she’s a feast fit for a king.

  “You want it so badly it aches, doesn’t it? Come on, tell me you want it as much as I do.”

  I know I’ve hit a nerve with my question when her legs close around my head as she yanks up her hips in the air. I considered for only a minute taking things slow with her since it’s our first time together, but I decided Ali can take it. She might come across as young and innocent but by the way she purrs, I know she likes things raw and dirty—just like I do.

  My hands close around her thighs, holding her as tightly as I can before dipping my head again. I poke my tongue out and lick into her.

  “Oh, oh, oh,” she cries out in surprise.

  I circle her clit in teasing little flicks and her breath nearly stops with each tiny touch.

  “Jake, you’re killing me.” She’s nearly sobbing, thrusting against my tongue.

  I don’t bother responding. I’m too busy devouring her juicy pussy. As I lap at her wetness, my erection grows hard as a rock. I already know I’ll fuck her until we both pass out.

  I slide my fingers inside her and she screams out again. “Ah, ah, ah.” Her legs are shaking under my torturous play and there’s no going back now. “Your fingers and your tongue are going to make me lose it.”

  Good. “You love it when I finger-fuck you?” I pump my fingers in and out. One finger at first, followed by two, and then my mouth settles on her clit. My eager tongue strokes her nub, soft at first and then harder and harder.

  “Don’t stop,” she pants in little hard breaths.

  “Hmmm,” I groan against her.

  “More, more, more.”

  I know I have her where I want her. Fueled by her sobs, I close my mouth over her clit and I suck hard as I plunge my fingers in and out of her.

  “Jesus Christ,” she screams out as her entire being spasms.

  She’s close. I suck harder in a slow circular motion.

  “Jake!” She yells my name so loudly, I’m sure some folks in Denver heard her.

  She’s panting in short, stifled breaths and suddenly she convulses into an orgasm as her hips jerk up uncontrollably, taking me with her. She’s wailing now, sobbing as I draw from her a climax she’s unlikely to forget anytime soon.

  She’s spent. I slide my body next to hers on the mattress and I watch her as she comes back to life. She slowly opens her eyes and it’s as if she only now remembers I’m still in the room.

  “I think you liked the way I tongue-fucked you.” My gaze is steady on her face, taking in every expression.

  “I don’t know what to say.”

  “You’re speechless in a good way, I hope.” I chuckle.

  “That was out-of-this-world amazing,” she lets out.

  “That good, eh?”

  “Nothing has ever felt like this before. I’ve never come so hard—not with a guy and not with my fingers. What you did to me is like comparing an afternoon sprinkle to a tropical storm.”

  “I hope you understand now how attracted I am to you. I wanted to give you pleasure before I take mine.”

  “Oh.”

  “You’re blushing again. I hope you didn’t think it was over?”

  “You made me come so hard I don’t even remember my own name.”

  “I can assure you, you’ll come again in a few minutes.”

  “Impossible,” she says, shaking her head fervently. “There’s no way I can come twice in one night. It’s never happened before. I mean, it’s a miracle I came at all. Half the time I never do.”

  “Baby, who are these losers you’ve been fucking?” I can’t believe she’d accept being with men who couldn’t pleasure her.

  “It’s a long story.”

  “Let’s write a new one then. I’m ready to sacrifice myself right now to ensure you come at least two more times tonight.”

  “You want to make me come three times in one evening?” She seems amazed by my bold predictions. “This I have to see.”

  “Ali, don’t challenge me. You’ll always lose. I guess in this case, you’ll win once I leave you breathless.” I wink.

  “I’ll be careful what I wish for.”

  “That’s a good idea. Because I’d love nothing more than to help turn every single one of your sexual fantasies into reality.”

  “Whoa. You’re serious, aren’t you?” She widens her eyes, shocked by my promise, and I crush her lips against mine to make sure she knows I’ll always give her more than what she thought possible.

  “I’m as serious as the erection I’ve been sporting since you walked into the house for dinner with your mass of hair flowing down your back. My cock is aching badly to be inside you and I don’t think I can wait a minute longer, beautiful.”

 
I roll to my side and reach out to the night table and pull open the drawer. I rummage until I land on a condom. After ripping open the packet with my teeth, I slowly roll the shield over my cock without leaving her gaze.

  “I never imagined watching a man put on a condom could make me wet like this.”

  “You’re too easily impressed.” With a swiftness that contrasts with my earlier unhurried movements, I grab Ali by the knees and pull her down until she’s flush with me. I hoist her legs up and fold them behind my back. Oh, yeah, open up wide for me. I grin as I move on top of her and reach down for her pussy. The minute I touch her she trembles as I tease her clit and her lower lips. “It doesn’t take you much to get you going again.”

  “It’s as if I can’t resist you.”

  “Don’t. I promise you it’s going to be way more pleasurable if you give in fully.”

  I run my cock up and down her slickness and she rewards me with desperate moans as my dick sets off little spasms inside her.

  “Look at me, Ali,” I command and she obeys. Good girl.

  I stare into her eyes as I thrust slowly into her. Being between her thighs is the ultimate aphrodisiac for me and having her legs wrapped around me is such a turn-on, I pound into her hard, hot and hungry, filling her completely. She slides her legs a little higher up against my back and I fuck her even deeper. She wriggles underneath me, struggling for breath, but I ram into her with even more determination. Every one of her moans pushes me to satisfy her even more.

  “Fuck, your pussy is too sweet, Ali.” I don’t usually do the missionary position, but goddammit, it feels so good right now, I have to focus in order to avoid shooting my load too early.

  My heavy balls thud against her ass and her body jolts as I slam into her mercilessly.

  “You’re so big,” she whispers.

  “Too big?” I hope I’m not too much to take for the first time.

  “Nah. Your thickness is impressive and you’re so long. You make all the other guys I’ve been with so far seem tiny.” She giggles.

  “I guess that’s a compliment?”

  “Oh, yeah.” She smiles.

  “I want to make sure this is as enjoyable for you as it is for me.”

 

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