“Have I finally cracked your cookie, my angel?”
I gripped his head and held it to my chest, exploding with absolute love for this man. “Oh Seth,” I said breathlessly. “The crumbs are everywhere.”
He giggled into my chest and the feel of it tickled me a little. Even a little thing like that had me racing for more.
He pushed himself up a little and pulled his jumper off.
Oh my fucking God!
If I had seen this sooner, I would have been a goner. He had the most toned bronzed muscles and the silkiest skin I had ever seen. His pecks stood out a little, yearning to be touched. The curves of his waist seemed to swim beautifully down to his hips where his jeans were now in the way. God, those jeans needed to be off, and quick smart.
He spied my heated expression and giggled. “See something you like, Angel?”
“I don’t have to answer that,” I breathed, unable to hold my lust for him. “I want to show you instead.” Pushing myself up, I positioned my face in front of the buttons of his jeans. I couldn’t take it slow. I wanted them off, and quick about it. I unbuttoned each one before you can say “quick about it” and was yanking his jeans down past his waist.
“My, my, we are an eager beaver aren’t we?”
I shook my head, lust burning a hole into him. “Oh Seth, you have no idea.” I pulled his neck towards me and kissed him hard. The tension of wanting and needing this for far too long overflowing like a burst pipe.
As we were kissing, he somehow managed to get his jeans and boxers off, before placing himself back on top of me—where he belongs.
The tender touches and kisses have now been taken over by this carnal desire to have one another. It was always simmering—always on that tip where it turns from the tiny bubbles forming at the bottom, to full on boiling point at the surface. We were right where we needed to be.
I couldn’t help but explore his body. My hands at first were gentle and loving—stroking and caressing his back and his hips—but then the more he spreads his kisses over my body, the more animalistic I become, scratching and pinching at his skin. I almost wondered whether I’m hurting him, but the moans that escaped his lips told me otherwise. It seemed to spur me further.
“You’re so beautiful, Angel,” he whispered in my ear. “I can’t imagine a life without you in it. You mean the world to me.” He kissed the bottom of my neck and gently pulled the strap of my bra down over my shoulder. He carried on kissing and with one little tug, my breast was exposed. It was right there for him—heaving for his touch. My nipple rock hard awaiting his attention.
He soon gave it to me when his mouth was right there. He licked and sucked it until I was in oblivion. Who would have thought that such a tiny part of me being touched would set my whole body on fire? I was panting and breathless—the need for his touch so strong that it almost took my breath away. “Seth,” I cried, his name a seductive whisper on my tongue.
“Oh God, Angelina. You’re so fucking beautiful, so sexy—so mine.”
With another tug, he pulled the remaining bra strap down on the other side, and started his relentless torture on my other nipple. The first nipple was screaming ‘What about me?’, but then his fingers were there caressing and pinching it until I thought I wouldn’t be able to take anymore.
I arched myself up as he skipped his fingers around my waist and up towards my back. He unhooked my bra with one hand, awarding him a raised eyebrow from me.
“What can I say? I’m a natural at this,” he beamed.
I was about to reprimand him, when my bra was discarded and his mouth was back on my nipple. “Oh God, Seth, please,” I begged, not caring if it sounds like I am. I am wanton for him and I don’t give a damn who knows it.
“If you keep saying my name like that I’m not going to be able to contain myself.”
“Then why are you?” I asked, just wanting him inside me already.
“I want to take my time with you. You deserve to be cherished—you deserve to be adored, and I need to give that to you. Do you want to come to the bedroom now?”
I shook my head. “Maybe next, I’m comfy right here, thank you very much. Besides, I have never done this in front of a roaring fire before.” I stared up to his beautiful face, admiring the way the light danced in his eyes.
“Well there is a first time for everything. This is a first for me, too. I’m planning on having a lot of firsts with you.”
With a wiggle of my hips, I smiled at him. “Hmm. Well first of all, I would suggest you carry on where you left off.” I trailed a finger down from his cheek, towards his chest and then down his stomach. I watched as my fingers did the walking, and then my eyes rose up leisurely to meet his beautiful face.
Within an instant, a hiss escaped his lips. “It would be my pleasure, Cookie.”
The kissing started again, but this time he descended further. The flittering in my stomach intensified as his face gets lower and lower, until eventually he is there.
His sexy blue eyes rose up to see me. He had this big cheeky, boyish grin that was so infectious, I nearly split my lip from smiling so wide.
“I think these have to come off,” he said with a sexy voice.
“I think so, too.” I watched as he lowered my knickers slowly towards my feet. His eyes were dancing with the fire, his bronzed shoulders shining with the flames. I couldn’t keep my eyes away from him. It’s like they seek him out, determined to memorise every single little detail.
And oh what detail.
With a stroke of my thigh, he raised my leg up towards his lips. It was then I felt his mouth on my feet, and the feeling had me gasping with pleasure. I never thought something like that could be so erotic, but hot damn—it was bliss. His light lips trailed up my calf, below my knee—that was a G-spot right there—and up the inside of my thigh.
My chest was heaving with countless breaths, my mind spinning with everything Seth. I just know he will put his mouth on me soon—and I know I won’t be able to control myself. He’s worked me up into such a frenzy, I think I might just detonate on him.
He carried on kissing everywhere near there, but not actually there. My clit was tingling with anticipation. It’s hard and heaving, seeking out his glorious tongue. I’m almost about to beg, when he’s there—finally he is there. Seth’s tongue gently flicked the tip, and just that tiny movement had me wriggling and shaking underneath his touch. I cried out a long, deep, satisfied moan as his licking intensified.
“Angelina, I never thought anyone could taste as good as you. I could kiss you all day.”
I arched my back again as his tongue raced back to find my clit. “Oh, yes please!” I cried.
With a tug, he pulled my hips up to meet him further and I nearly exploded. I knew I wouldn’t be too long. I knew it’s going to be explosive, but I just wanted this feeling to last that little bit longer.
I gripped onto the rug beside me, willing myself not to give in too soon—but then his tongue is everywhere, licking over and over and over again. I felt my face brighten with heat, and it had nothing to do with the fire. My body went rigid and my legs wouldn’t stop shaking. My mind was willing, but my body was having none of it. She wanted to go and she wanted to go now.
I felt the build up at the pit of my stomach, my mouth making the most incomprehensible sounds known to man. I knew the orgasm coming was going to be like no other. I could already feel the build up and the feeling itself was exquisite.
“Seth!” I cried—the orgasm so intense that I ended up ripping a few bits of fluff from his rug. I arched my back again one last time as I cried out in pure ecstasy. Nothing has ever come that close.
“Oh my God, Seth, I’m so sorry,” I said, clasping a hand over my mouth. I raised my hands up and let the wool slip through my fingers. He watched in amazement as they fell gently to the floor, and then a grin appeared out of nowhere.
“Don’t you dare apologise for that. Jesus, Angelina. Do you realise just how goddamned sexy you ar
e? I’m going to buy those rugs by the bulk if I end up giving you an orgasm like that every time.”
I started laughing and Seth soon followed. I’m on the most amazing high, my body still tingling from the most magnificent climax I have ever experienced.
“You know,” he said rising up to meet me. “I have feather pillows—maybe you could rip a few of those apart later?”
“Now that, Seth, would be my pleasure.” I gave him a cheeky grin, but soon the smile was gone as he traced his fingers down my cheek. My body shuddered under his touch, making the goose bumps rise everywhere.
“You don’t realise how good I feel knowing I can have this affect on you. You’re so receptive, so… mine.”
“I think you may have said that already.”
“Well, you are mine and I am completely yours.”
He ended that conversation with a kiss, my desire building up in flames again. He soon positioned himself between my legs as I spread them wide, inviting him in.
Before moving any further, Seth looked down into my eyes. “I always wear condoms, but I need to feel you, Angel—with nothing between us. I assure you I’m clean, but if you want, I can go and get one?”
Shaking my head, I stroked his cheek. “I’m on the pill, and I assure you that I am clean, too. I want to feel you just as much.”
With my acceptance, he manoeuvred himself. I felt a tinge of nerves as it was our first time, but all fears were eradicated once he was inside me. I gasped as he slid himself in—my heart thumping against his chest. It took a little while for me to adjust to him, but that was soon out the window once he started to move.
“Angelina, you feel so good,” he breathed into my ear.
“Seth,” I whispered as I dug my nails into his back. He moaned in my ear and suddenly his movements became faster. I wrapped my legs around his waist and felt the pressure of his beautiful cock at the point of no return. To describe the way he made me feel was indescribable. The way he felt when he pushed himself into me was heavenly.
With a tilt of my hip, I raised myself a little to meet him more, causing a moan from Seth. “You have to stop doing that, Angelina. I’m not sure I can last much longer.”
His mouth was soon on mine, and hungrily our tongues met—the feeling like no other. All too soon my body reacted to the wonderful sensations. I felt the familiar tingles rising again. I certainly didn’t expect to have another orgasm, but this one was rising faster than any one I have ever had before. I moaned into his mouth, unable to stop this feeling from taking over. I didn’t want it to stop.
“Oh my God, Seth,” I cried—squeezing his tight round buttocks into me one last time as I fell apart. The orgasm was ringing and ringing in my ears. My body felt like it was floating on air.
“Jesus, Angel!” he screamed, pounding faster and faster until his body stiffened and he collapsed on top of me.
I suddenly couldn’t breathe, but it was such a good feeling. It was not oppressive in anyway. I was too busy enjoying the euphoria of the best take your breath away sex I’ve ever had.
With a sigh, Seth raised his head to look into my eyes. He was still inside me, locked together, and it felt just about perfect.
“I could stay like this forever, but I’m frightened that I’m squashing you.” He smiled, leaning in for a soft kiss. He still amazed me how perfect he is.
“I don’t want you to move. I want to stay like this forever.”
“Oh, you do, do you? I think I could arrange that,” he said with the cheeky grin. “You’re an absolute stunner of a woman, Miss Bradshaw. I think I might be a little obsessed with you.”
I rolled my eyes. “I know, you’re my very own stalker—going in my bag and placing phones in there.” As soon as I said that I remembered what Paul told me. So many things have happened since then, that it completely slipped my mind. “Talking of which, I have a bone to pick with you.”
“Uh-oh, I don’t like the sound of that,” he said, raising his head a little.
“You stole Paul’s phone didn’t you?”
That big, huge cheeky grin was back again. I already knew the answer before I even asked, but he would make a terrible liar if I didn’t.
“I may have done, but the big question is, how do you know?”
I had to smile at that. I just couldn’t help myself. “We bumped into each other, and guess what? We had coffee together. Now, stick that in your pipe and smoke it,” I quipped, sticking my tongue out at him.
“Oh, Cookie, you’re in big trouble now, you realise that, don’t you?” He had this playful look in his eyes, making my heart race at the thought of not knowing what he was about to do next.
“Seth, don’t you dare!” I knew he was up to something, but just didn’t know what. It was a warning to the unknown.
“Don’t I dare what, Angel? Do this,” he said tickling me like crazy. I was going absolutely mental underneath him, but he had me pinned. Now I wasn’t so keen on the idea of staying like we were forever. Now that his hands were everywhere, my instincts were telling me to run.
“Please stop!” I yelled, giggling like an idiot. He stopped abruptly and smiled down at me.
“I think you’ve made me hard again with all that wriggling. That was quite a turn on.”
I wriggled again for good measure. “See, I don’t hop like a bunny, I wriggle like a snake.” I didn’t know where that came from, but Seth thought it was hilarious. His laughter radiated the room and made me smile.
“That Paul’s a little shit. He never said anything to me.” He rolled off, lying beside me, and I couldn’t help but gawk at him again. He was just about perfect.
Of course he caught me though. “You’re leering at me again, Angel.”
I snapped my head up to meet his face and smiled. “Sorry, can’t help it.”
He sighed, rolling himself to the side so he could lean his head in his hand. “You know, I’m not sure how I can take being an obvious sex object to you. My face is up here, and yet your eyes always tend to wander. I wonder why that is.”
I turned myself over to the side and faced him. “I’m sorry. I just can’t help myself. You know I love you right?”
A sarcastic laugh ripped from Seth. “How cliché is that? I feel used and abused.”
Sitting up, I positioned myself on top of him. In an effort to get him back I started poking around his ribs, making him jump. “Now, you’re being the cheeky one. Two can play at this tickling game you know.”
His face turned deadly serious all of a sudden. “Aha, yes—but you’ll never be as good as me.” That grin appeared and before I knew it he was moving like lightning.
Racing to my feet as quick as a flash, I went squealing around Seth’s apartment. I ran around the huge expanse of the kitchen island, and quickly spot some grapes on the counter-top. With a pick of a few, I started throwing them at him.
“Now come on, Cookie, you’re just being childish now,” he said with a smile.
I threw another one at him and this one he caught dead in his mouth. I giggled so hard I almost didn’t see him coming. I bolted for Seth’s bedroom and grabbed one of his feather pillows. “Don’t move or the goose gets it!” I shouted.
He smiled, trailing a finger along the bed post. “They’re actually a special super microfiber filling. More expensive than the duck or down pillows, but it’s not from real birds.”
I had a little ‘Aww’ moment, but it was soon over when he saw my weakness and used that to his advantage. He came rushing towards me and I threw the pillow at him, screaming my head off. I jumped on the bed but he grabbed my ankle, yanking me down. I fell to the bed and immediately he was on top of me.
“I told you I was determined to get you into my bed, didn’t I? I knew it would happen one day.”
I stuck my tongue out at him again. I couldn’t help it. He brought the child out in me. “You’re so self assured aren’t you, Mr Jacobs?”
“Only when it comes to you. I had to have you, Angel. There was no
escape.”
“Well, now that you have me, what are you going to do with me?”
His eyes looked down towards my face as he smiled. “Oh, Angel, I think I can show you that right now.”
And he did.
Chapter 14
I woke the next morning with imitation feathers all over the bed. I picked one up and tickled it against my little finger. It felt soft and fluffy to the touch.
When I turned over I found that Seth wasn’t here with me. Immediately I shot out of bed, ready and alert, wondering where the hell he was. I didn’t bother putting anything on. It was a strange feeling walking around naked in front of someone. It was something I could quite happily get used to now.
Before I ventured out, I briefly looked in the mirror at my now fading bruises. They were all healing quicker than I thought, but then I guess having someone love you to death will do that for you.
I walked out into the huge expanse of the kitchen come living area and found Seth whisking some eggs with only a pair of chequered pyjama bottoms on. I had to stop a little and admire this sight. I still couldn’t get used to the fact he was mine now.
All mine.
He turned around slightly and caught my stare. “Morning beautiful. Did you have a good sleep?”
I walked across to him and kissed him lightly on the cheek. “Yes, thank you,” I said winking at him. He looked at my hair, and with a smile he plucked a feather from a strand at the top.
“I’m doing scrambled eggs, how does that sound?”
“Sounds lovely, but can I have you as a side order?” I gave him a cheeky grin as he placed the bowl back down on the counter. I watched in awe as he walked slowly towards me. Once he was inches away he wrapped his arm around my waist, pulling me in. I gasped unashamedly as he kissed my neck.
“Angel, you smell wonderful. In fact, screw the eggs; I’m having you for breakfast.”
I squealed as he picked me up and placed me on top of the breakfast island. With a dip of his head, he started eating in to my stomach. I was giggling so hard, it made my sides hurt. “Stop, stop!” I yelled.
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