“Uh huh. Well, if you can live with my doubts, I’ll try this with you. And yes, I want this,” she confirmed quietly. Harmony caught her breath as his lips twisted into a smile, changing his face.
“That’s all I needed to hear darlin’.” Rearing back on his knees, Jacob climbed to his feet and bent down to scoop her into his arms. Turning toward the closed door of the only bedroom in the cabin, his feet ate the short distance quickly.
Chapter Sixteen
Harmony tightened her arms around Jacob’s neck as he shouldered his way into the darkened bedroom. Her eyes adjusted to the dim light as he carried her to the big bed that monopolized most of the room. Bouncing slightly as he dropped her on the middle of the mattress, her breath caught as one of his long arms reached over her prone body to twist on the lamp on the bedside table. “Jake, we don’t need a light, do we?” she asked, frowning when the glow of the bulb illuminated the room. Covering her exposed breasts self-consciously, she inwardly cursed. Sure, he’d already seen her body, but he hadn’t really explored it yet. She didn’t want the damn lights highlighting every flaw she possessed – at least, not the first time they were intimate.
“I thought I already told you not to hide from me, Harmony,” Jake growled, watching as her palms covered her gorgeous breasts. “Do I need to tie your hands behind your back to get my point across?” he asked, leaning forward to pull her wrists away from her body.
Harmony’s breath quickened as she imagined being bound and helpless beneath Jake’s massive body. Flashing him a look that was part fear, part curiosity, she lifted her chin. “Is that your kink? You like bondage?” She was surprised how wet the thought of being at his mercy made her.
“Darlin’, I don’t have a kink, but I will say that if something turns you on and it makes me hard, I’m not gonna put anything off the table,” he continued in that deep, rich voice that sent a thrill chasing down her spine as one of his thumbs brushed against the inside of her wrist. “So, I’ll ask again, am I gonna have to tie those pretty hands behind your back to keep them from hindering my view of perfection?”
Harmony shook her head slowly as she dropped her head back against the pillows on the bed. “No,” she conceded softly. “I guess not. This time,” she added with a faint smile.
Jake returned her smile with a wicked grin of his own as he dropped her wrists from his grip. “Good, because I’ve been lookin’ forward to feeling those little hands moving all over me for weeks. But I gotta say that I’m glad to see the idea of experimentin’ with each other doesn’t turn you off,” he returned darkly, unfastening the first couple of buttons of his dress shirt as he stood beside the bed staring down at her sprawled body.
No, she could safely say that the idea of exploring her boundaries with Jake didn’t repulse her. It made her hot. Shifting her legs to try to quell some of the empty ache between her legs, she watched as he lifted a hand over his head and grabbed the back of his shirt, pulling it over his flexing stomach in one smooth motion and baring his torso to her. “Oh, my,” she breathed as she gazed at his hard, muscled chest and rippled arms. The man was seriously ripped. One lean arm was sleeved in ink, and his hard chest was covered with several colorful tattoos that begged to be touched and traced with her tongue. His flat chiseled stomach and six pack were marred by a few faint, almost unnoticeable scars that would fill her with questions later, but for now, the deep V that fed into his low riding jeans mesmerized her. God, he was built like a Greek god that could probably bed anyone he chose just by crooking one finger in her direction, and he still wanted to be with her. Her mind worked double time to try to process that information, but her body was interested in far more carnal pursuits. It was everything she could do to keep her hands still at her sides. Her palms itched to touch him and learn what made him groan and sigh, but she didn’t know the rules yet.
“Like what you see, sweetheart?” Jacob asked, one side of his mouth quirking upward when he noticed her eyes grow hazy with desire. Seeing her almost eager nod, his eyes softened on her. “Good, because those feelings are mutual. I love what I see. Make no mistake about that, Harmony,” he advised, popping the fly of his jeans open and shoving the denim off his hips. Stripped to his grey cotton boxers, he watched her eyes dilate and glanced down at himself. Smirking at his sizeable erection peeking out over the top of his underwear, he raised one eyebrow at her. “You seem surprised by what I’m packin’, honey. I told you that I get hard any time you’re near me, and you’ve already felt me against you. This can’t really surprise you, can it?”
Well, that was true, Harmony thought silently as he got rid of the last barrier between them, shoving the boxers off his lean hips and down his thick, muscular legs. He had told her that. Hell, she’d even felt the effect she had on him when she’d been straddling his lap on the couch. But seeing his cock in all of its masculine, fully aroused glory wasn’t something for which any woman could be entirely prepared. What this man had been keeping shielded beneath his jeans would make an artist weep from the sheer beauty of it. Long and thick, his dick jutted toward her, begging Harmony to wrap her hands around its girth and stroke it. “Wow,” she whispered, struggling for breath as she eyed his naked body. She hadn’t so much as looked at a dirty magazine in the last four years, and seeing this completely virile male specimen was enough to send her hormones careening into crazy overtime. “That’s never gonna fit,” she breathed, eyeing his cock with a mixture of excitement and trepidation.
Dropping one knee to the mattress, Jake crawled up the bed until he loomed over her with his hands braced on either side of her head and knees planted firmly on either side of her hips, caging her with his sheer mass. “Baby, we don’t have to worry about that tonight, but when the time comes, I promise you, it’s all gonna fit so good that you’re never gonna want my cock to be anywhere else but inside you,” he informed her with eyes that glimmered in amusement.
“So says you,” Harmony returned doubtfully, letting her eyes drift to the massive erection resting against her belly. That thing was a monster, however pretty it was; there was no freaking way it was ever gonna fit comfortably.
“Yeah, so says me,” Jacob agreed, his words a vow as he dropped his head to press a slow kiss to the corner of her mouth. “Baby, stop staring at my dick before it gets more ideas than it already has.”
Harmony’s eyes flew back to his when she realized that she’d been caught staring. Again. “Uhmmm… sorry?” she apologized as he chuckled in her ear. “It’s just kinda….eye catching.”
“I’m gonna take that as a compliment and move on from there,” he informed her with a wink and a quick kiss, loving the blush that now stained her cheeks. “You’re still way overdressed for what I have in mind, darlin’. Let me help you with that,” he offered in a silky hot voice as he pushed one side of her wraparound dress over her shoulder. “I want you naked against me,” he murmured between nibbles against her neck as he maneuvered her arms out of her dress and pulled the delicate material from beneath her. Her bra was already long gone, discarded somewhere in the living room and she was left in only a pair of sheer damp panties.
Lifting his torso to stare down at the body he’d revealed, Jacob groaned. All long legs and generous curves, she was fuckin’ magnificent. Trailing a hand down her neck to palm one warm, heavy breast, he slowly drew his thumb over her nipple, watching as the peak tightened in response to his touch. “So responsive,” he murmured his approval, dropping his head to drag his lips against the sensitized skin. Listening to Harmony’s low cry of pleasure, he smiled against her flesh. “It’s like you were made for me,” he whispered as his hand drifted down the curve of her waist.
Harmony’s fingers curled around the corded tendons in his shoulders, hanging on tightly as his fingertips trailed lower across her quivering abdomen just above the elastic band of her panties. “Jake, hurry” she begged when his fingers merely plucked at the elastic at the waist of her underwear, popping it against her hot skin.
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sp; “I feel like I’m unwrapping a gift that I waited my entire life to receive,” he whispered against her breast, nipping a turgid rosy nipple with his teeth and pulling a low whine from his woman’s throat. “Did you really think I wasn’t gonna savor every single minute of this, baby? You’ve kept me hard as stone for weeks, dreaming of having you underneath me in my bed. This isn’t gonna be a hurried little encounter that I’ll let you sweep under the rug after we’re done. Nah, I’m gonna take my sweet time and make damn sure you remember every second in my arms. I’m gonna love you so well that you won’t be able to think of anything but the next time you can crawl in my bed and feel my hands all over this gorgeous body again. I’m gonna make you crave me as much as I do you, Harmony.”
Harmony panted against Jake’s neck as his dark words built a feverish need inside her. She could feel his calloused fingertips sliding down the crease of her thigh, hooking in the gusset of her panties and tugging firmly. She audibly gasped when she heard the thin material rip and tear. “You tore my panties off,” she choked, shocked by his ardor.
“Mmmmm, can’t eat your candy if it’s still in the wrapper, darlin’,” he returned, unworried by her stunned surprise at his action as he blew a heated breath against her stomach. Kissing a path across her belly, he nipped her hip before lifting the slick material he’d torn off her to his nose and deeply inhaling her heady feminine scent. “These panties are soaked with your cream, baby. A man could get high off a smell this sweet. I can’t wait to see how you taste.”
Oh, sweet Jesus, Harmony thought. He was really going to go down on her. Swallowing an excited cry as his lips drifted over her abdomen, her nails dug tiny half-moon indentations into his shoulders. Not even marriage had prepared her for this. Jake had already spent more time lingering over her body than Tanner had offered during the entire four years they’d been together.
“I wanna see that pretty pussy. Spread for me, Harmony. Now,” Jake growled hoarsely against the soft, wet curls of her mound as he urged her thighs apart with his broad shoulders.
“Jake,” Harmony began, her body growing tense as her anxiety overrode her excitement. Moving one hand to try to shield her folds from his eyes, she whispered frantically, “I don’t think I can do…”
Lifting his head, Jake’s searing gaze pinned Harmony to the bed. “Yes, you can, baby. We’ve had this discussion. You don’t hide that beauty from me. Now, separate those sweet thighs and let me show you how good this can be with a man that knows what the hell he’s doin’,” he ordered, pulling her hand away from her pussy.
Unable to do anything but obey his low command, Harmony slowly allowed her legs to fall open. Her chest rose and fell rapidly as she watched his dark head descend again and her eyes fluttered closed at the first sensation of his gentle mouth settling over her vulnerable flesh.
Slowly parting her plump lips with his thumbs, Jacob couldn’t help the low growl that erupted from his throat. Glistening with the juices of her arousal, the pink, puffy flesh beckoned him, begging him to devour her with an ardor he knew he had to control. Scaring Harmony off now would kill him. Unable to resist temptation, he tongued her from her opening to her clit, humming when her rich taste flooded his tongue, nearly rendering him catatonic with pleasure. “Christ, you taste good,” he groaned, pressing an open mouthed kiss against the pink hood of her clit. “You’ve got the prettiest little flower I’ve ever seen, darlin’,” he praised, flicking his tongue teasingly against her nub as he slid one long finger into her snug channel. Christ, she was tight, he thought gratefully as her body adjusted around him. He groaned again when he felt her soft tissues pulse against the intrusion of his digit, sucking at his finger. He smiled as Harmony’s hips bucked against his hand, her shocked gasp filling the room.
Slipping a second finger inside her to join the first, he fucked into her snug pussy with slow, purposeful glides of his fingers. “That’s it, baby. Ride those fingers for me,” he encouraged her softly as her pelvis arched to meet the slow thrusts of his hand. “Fuck yourself, darlin’, while I take a nice long bite of this pretty pussy.” Hungrily tonguing her folds as deeply as he would kiss her mouth, he heard her low passionate whimpers as her walls clenched around his fingers.
“Jacob!” Harmony moaned, clawing at the sheets as she felt herself grow wetter between her legs. “Oh my God, Jacob! It feels so good,” she panted, her hips rocking off the bed as she met each surge of her fingers with a thrust of her hips. Pleasure built at a rate that defied comprehension, her body poised on the edge of something she’d never felt in her life. “Don’t stop! God, don’t stop!”
Crooking his fingers inside her to rub the front wall of her pussy, he palmed his cock with his free hand and squeezed it firmly. Lifting his head, he gazed at her flushed, sweating face as desperate pleas fell from her lips. “Fuck, you’re hot. So fuckin’ gorgeous,” he rasped as he began to stroke his dick with long pulls of his hand.
Harmony tried to focus on his face, his lips damp and glistening with her essence. “Mmmmm… feels so full,” she managed to choke. “But I need…”
“You wanna come, Sweetness? You want me to take the ache away?” Jacob asked huskily, adding a third finger as he delved deep, pulling a long moan from her mouth. Jerking his cock in slow, hard pulls, he dipped his head to toy with her clit. This pleasure might kill them both, but he’d make sure they enjoyed the fall.
“Yeah,” Harmony whimpered, grinding against his face. “Make me come, Jake! Please! Oh, God, please do it!” she begged, desperate for him to push her over the edge.
“Love hearin’ you beg, Harmony. Gets my cock so fuckin’ hard, but I’m not gonna take you there yet. You can take more, baby, and I’m gonna give it to you,” he growled as he swirled his tongue over her swollen bud before tugging it gently with his teeth, making her hips jerk in surprise.
“Ahhhh!” Harmony screamed, that wisp of pleasure filled pain nearly driving her insane. “Fuck!” she bit out, clawing the skin at the nape of his neck when he continued greedily lapping at her folds like a starving man. The thrust of his fingers hardened, hitting a spot deep inside her that sent shards of white hot bliss shooting through her belly.
“Fuckin’ beautiful,” Jacob snarled passionately, watching as she thrashed against his mattress, her body chasing release. Completely in control, he manipulated her pussy, wringing every drop of pleasure from the experience he could. “That’s it, Harmony,” he praised roughly, pushing her legs up until her knees rested against her bouncing breasts. Fucking her hard with his fingers, he moved to kneel between her legs as he stroked his own dick. “How’s that feel, sweetheart?” he asked, twisting his fingers inside her, rubbing over her G spot.
“N-not enough! Please, Jacob!” she pled, her desire filled eyes dilated with passion.
“Rub your clit,” he ordered, covering her mouth for a deep, wet kiss. “I wanna see those slim fingers slick with your juice, Harmony. Do it now,” he commanded when he pulled back to allow her to breathe.
Helpless to refuse when she was so close to climax, Harmony’s hand moved down her body and into her saturated folds. Rubbing two fingers against her aching, engorged bud, she gasped as Jacob settled one palm low on her abdomen and pushed firmly as his fingers curled within her. “Holy shit!” she squealed as her vision dimmed, the pleasure nearly blinding her as her fingers faltered on her slick mound.
“Don’t come, Harmony. Hold it back,” Jacob demanded roughly, his fingers stilling within her instantly as she keened beneath him.
“But…”
“We come together,” he explained, reaching for her other hand and guiding it to his own throbbing length. “Finger that sweet little nub of yours while you jerk me off, baby. We’re gonna take each other straight to paradise,” he promised as he began finger fucking her pussy again with sharp, deep thrusts of his hand.
Wrapping her hand around the steely length of his cock, she sank her teeth into her lower lip. He was hard and hot inside her palm, pulsing aga
inst her with need and aching for the relief her touch could bring him. It was an empowering sensation, knowing she held the key to his pleasure in her grip. Swirling the fingers of her other hand against her clit as she jacked him off, both their moans filled the air around them.
“Fuck, yeah,” Jacob grunted his approval as he thrust his dick into the velvety softness of her hand. “Harder, baby,” he whispered, folding his hand around hers and tightening it around his slick cock. “That’s fuckin’ perfect,” he groaned, feeling the soft tissues of her pussy quivering around his fingers, the wet sound of his hand slapping against her plump folds only heightening his pleasure. “I can’t wait to sink inside this pussy, Harmony. So wet and tight, I know you’re gonna burn me alive.”
“I’m already burning,” Harmony admitted, pressing an open mouth kiss to his arched neck. “So hot it feels like I’m gonna melt away, Jake.” She felt him guiding their joined hands up and down over the steely length of his cock and she couldn’t help smirking her satisfaction when he released a primal groan when she tightened her fingers around him. She was as in control of his pleasure as he was of hers. They had to trust each other to deliver passion rather than pain. She could get drunk on that kind of power, she thought as she twisted her hand over the head of his penis, stroking the damp, sensitized knob with her thumb.
“Fuckin, Christ! You’re gonna drive me crazy real fast like that,” Jacob gasped when her thumb toyed with the skin behind the head of his dick, driving him nearly insane with the need to fuck her hard and deep. “I think I got real lucky and found myself a dirty girl at heart, didn’t I?” he asked as he bent his head to watch her hand moving over his thick flesh, her thumb rubbing an erotic pattern against the head of his dick.
“Mmmm,” Harmony hummed, arching her back when his fingers stabbed inside her, hitting that magical spot buried within her that made her body sing. “I think I like drivin’ you crazy.”
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