Hard as Stone (Passion in Paradise: The Men of the McKinnnon Sisters)
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Moaning as she tasted his arousal on her tongue, Harmony fondled the warm weight of his testicles in her hand, squeezing gently. Curses flowed freely from Jacob’s lips as she continued her exquisite torture. Feeling his hand tighten in her hair, she whimpered when he pulled his cock from her mouth.
“No more, Sweetness. As much as I love fucking that wickedly talented little mouth of yours, when I finally let go, it’s gonna be with my dick buried in your soft, wet pussy,” he explained as he tenderly ran his thumb over her swollen lips. “I’ve waited for that moment for weeks. I’ve dreamed about it, baby. Imagined it happening in a thousand different ways, and now that I’ve got you naked in my arms, I’m not gonna have it any other way” he continued, drawing her back to her feet and turning her until her back rested against his chest and her bottom nestled his cock as the warm water sprayed over their bodies. “Besides, it’s your turn. I get to take care of you now.”
Harmony watched as his tanned hand reached past her for one of the bottles on the ledge in front of her. Twisting her neck when she felt his lips settle in the hollow between her throat and collar bone, she moaned when his fingers slipped into her wet hair and began massaging her scalp. “Mmmm,” she hummed appreciatively as he worked the shampoo through her hair, “I think you missed your callin’, Jake,” she reported with a sigh. “If that security gig you’ve got going on ever fails, you’ve definitely got a future at a hair salon.”
Chuckling against her moist flesh, Jake slipped his hand back to her arms and gently turned her to face him. “I’ll keep that in mind, baby. Now, tilt your head back and let’s rinse this soap off you,” he ordered, using his fingers to put gentle pressure on her neck and force her head back under the warm water.
“Wow,” Harmony breathed as Jake’s hands moved to slide over her breasts, cupping the twin mounds in his palms and torturing her already stiff nipples with his thumbs. “I think I like the way you take care of me, honey,” she moaned as one of those hands trailed down her wet stomach to slide into the slick folds between her thighs. “I could definitely grow accustomed to the Jacob Stone spa treatment experience,” she admitted shakily as his thumb found the slick button that controlled her pleasure and circled it slowly.
“Good thing since I love this gorgeous body of yours and intend to worship it every chance I get, in and out of the shower, babe,” Jacob murmured as his eyes watched her beautiful face grow relaxed and dreamy as his thumb brushed her clit again in a light caress. Letting his eyes wander down her body, he took in the vision of her firm breasts rising and falling as her breathing quickened, her skin growing rosy and flushed under the heat of the thick steam of the shower and his slow, deliberate ministrations. Finally lowering his gaze to where his fingers, glistening with the juices of her arousal, worked over the swollen folds of her neatly trimmed pussy, he felt his dick flex against his stomach. Cupping her hip with his hand, he eased her pliant body a step back. “Ass on the bench, darlin’. I don’t feel like controllin’ my appetite anymore.”
Offering the man in front of her a dazzling smile, Harmony subsided onto the wooden bench seat built into the side of the shower. Catching her breath as Jake knelt on the fiberglass floor between her legs, she bit her lip as he dropped his dark head and pressed a wet kiss to the inside of her left thigh before lifting her leg at the knee and draping it over his shoulder. Sighing as he turned his head and brushed the opposite thigh with his lips, she moaned when he lifted that leg over his shoulder as well. His calloused palms slowly stroked their way back to her center, separating her saturated folds with his thumbs as he pursed his lips and blew a cool stream of air against her most intimate flesh and making her legs quiver with anticipation. She knew the pleasure to be found when she was a the mercy of his tongue; he’d shown it to her many times over the past four weeks, but never had she felt like this. So present… so ready. He held her on the precipice of an experience she knew would be life-altering, and she couldn’t wait for him to push her over the edge. “Jake, please,” she whimpered when his eyes began to glitter as he stared down at her core.
“Prettiest, pinkest flower I’ve ever seen, Harmony,” he praised, his deep voice gravelly with longing as he slid his thumb over the petal soft folds. “Love lookin’ at your beauty. Every time better than the last because each time I know that I’ve found my one and only and I’m keepin’ her.” Licking his lips, he shook his head. “No, it doesn’t get better than knowing that.” He slowly pulled the puffy hood back from her clit to stroke the sensitive button with one fingertip.
Straining toward him, Harmony’s hips lifted from the bench. Desperate to prolong his touch, she gripped the long hair gathered at the nape of his neck, threading her fingers through the strands and hanging on tightly.
“You want my tongue, baby? You wanna feel my mouth lovin’ on this sweet little mound?” he asked, leaning forward to plant a lingering kiss against the trembling muscles in her abdomen.
Harmony moaned in response, incapable of forming a single coherent word. His hot breath against her desire slickened heat was driving her slowly, but completely insane.
“Yes or no, Harmony? Not making a solitary move ‘til I hear you say one or the other,” Jacob returned, his low tone mildly threatening as he waited for her to confirm her choice out loud. Later, he wanted no doubts or misunderstandings about who had wanted what here.
“Yes! Jacob, yes!” Harmony finally managed to utter. Her body felt like one open, exposed nerve ending, poised on the cusp of something so incredible, she doubted she’d ever be able to describe it with something as mundane as words. “I want your mouth. Your tongue. Your cock. I want anything you give me. I want you. Period!”
Well, a woman couldn’t get any clearer than that, could she? Sparing a moment to send up a relieved prayer that she’d complied and given him the confirmation he needed, Jacob did not delay further. He bent his head and speared her with his tongue, pulling a shrill scream from her lips when his tongue moved to find her engorged bud. Swiping it with his tongue as her thick flavor flooded his taste buds, he held her as she bucked on the wooden bench, her hips arching wantonly as her thighs tightened around his head.
“Oh, fuck!” she cursed hoarsely, her hands flying to the edge of her seat and curling around the wood as his tongue sank inside her again. Her eyelids fluttered as he built the rising tide inside her, the weight of her oncoming release threatening to crush her. She’d never been touched like this, his mouth so hungry that she thought she might drown in the sensations he coaxed from her newly awakened body. Again and again, his swirling tongue carried her toward the edge only to leave her teetering, ready to fall, but never quite pushing her over into the abyss she craved. “Jake, please! I need to come,” she panted, lifting one hand to bury her hand in his hair, her nails digging into his scalp. “Let me have it!”
Lapping her pouty, flushed clit one last time, Jacob withdrew slowly, wiping his damp lips against the silky skin of Harmony’s inner thigh before turned heated eyes toward hers. “Not yet.”
Emitting a frustrated growl as her body rioted at his denial, Harmony narrowed her eyes. “What?”
“You heard me. You come, you come with me driving deep inside you, darlin’. Not a second before,” Jacob informed her in a gravelly thick voice. “In other words, hold it back, baby,” he ordered unapologetically as he slowly climbed back to surprisingly steady feet.
Glaring at him, Harmony shook her head. How could he just leave her like this? Reaching for his cock with one hand, she fisted it tightly, watching with a sense of twisted satisfaction when his faced clenched in a pained grimace and his pelvis automatically arched toward her face. “You are playin’ a very dangerous game with me, Jacob Stone. I’m a sexually frustrated near virgin on the edge of orgasm and you’re takin’ away my release without a hint of remorse?” she surmised, tightening her fingers around his thick shaft. She was only mildly gratified when she pulled a fine tremble out of his massive body.
Prying her
determined fingers away from his dick with one hand, Jacob reached for her with the other. “Get your ass up, woman. I’m not taking away anything. I’m temporarily delaying the inevitable until I can get between those sweet thighs and wrap myself up in those long legs on a nice, comfortable mattress. Then, I’m gonna fuck you long and hard. I suggest you use this time and mentally prepare for that.”
Harmony opened her mouth to argue as she felt herself get wetter at the images her mind produced hearing that low warning. “But…”
“I’ll fuck you in the shower, darlin’. One day, I’ll turn you around, prop your hands against that wall and fuck you like the end of the word is coming to our door. Make no mistake about that. But not the first time. And not without a rubber. Which I do not have in here,” he explained, reaching a big hand out to twist off the water and shove open the solid glass door.
“You should have planned ahead,” she complained under her breath as she watched his lean body twist and reach for one of the thick towels hanging on the rack just outside the shower.
Jacob’s shoulders shook as he laughed and resumed his position facing her, only this time doing it with one of the thickest bath sheets she’d ever seen. “C’mere,” he invited, holding out the towel as she took a step toward him. Wrapping her up in the soft material, he chafed her wet skin quickly, wiping the drops of water away with quick flicks of the terrycloth. “You’re a mouthy little shit when you wanna cum, aren’t you, Sweetness?”
“You weren’t complaining about my mouth when I had it wrapped around your…oomph!” she gasped when his arms suddenly contracted around her back and sent her flying into his hard chest.
“Maybe I need to occupy that sassy little mouth you got on you until I get you flat on your back underneath me,” he suggested against her parted lips while he quickly rubbed her back with the towel.
“That might be a good idea,” she muttered before dissolving against him as his tongue slipped between her lips to dance with hers. She could still taste herself on his tongue, and briefly wondered at the fact that she wasn’t repulsed. After all, just minutes ago, he’d been effectively employing that same tongue between her legs and now, here she stood, while he stroked it against hers, sharing her earthy flavor in a kiss so deep she felt it in her toes. But she was a long way from disgusted. No. Instead, she wanted more, and she quickly wound her arms around his neck in an effort to get it.
“Fuck me, woman,” Jacob groaned into her mouth as her arms tightened around his neck. It had to be said that he’d been with a lot of women – more than his fair share, but no woman had ever robbed him of his control like this one did. Jesus, he was a half heartbeat away from backing her up a step, bracing her against the wall and driving his dick so deep she’d feel it in her throat.
“That’s the idea,” she whined against his mouth. “Fuck me, Jake,” she urged, pushing her breasts against his chest as she greedily took his tongue in her mouth and sucked.
Fucking hell. If the siren he held against him had any idea what she was inviting, she’d run for her life. Or, he thought as her lips closed around his tongue and tugged it erotically with her teeth, maybe not. It was becoming clearer and clearer that what Harmony might have lacked in experience, she more than made up for in enthusiasm. Tearing his mouth from hers, he rasped, “Wrap those legs around me. I’m takin’ you to bed, Harmony.”
She wasted no time in following directions as his hands found her ass and lifted her against him although she did lift her head to note, “You didn’t dry off. You’ll ruin the new bedding.”
“Don’t give a fuck,” he snarled, burying his face in the crevice of her neck and inhaling her sweet smell. “I’ll buy you more. Or, I can fuck you on the floor. Those are your choices. Either way, I’m getting inside that sexy body in the next two minutes, baby.” He heard Harmony’s giggle and knew in that moment that there was no finer sound he’d ever heard in his life.
While the thought of Jake powering into her on the sumptuous carpet he’d put down in the bedroom held an appeal all its own, Harmony couldn’t deny that she wanted to be in his bed and she didn’t delay in sharing. “You can buy new sheets.”
“That’s what I thought,” he growled, nipping her ear lobe as his foot hit the bedroom. Carrying her over to the massive sleigh bed, he stopped at the edge and leaned over to gently deposit his woman in the center of the mattress. Straightening, his hand automatically reached for the towel still around her and jerked it away, leaving her naked and panting in the center of his bed. Fucking finally.
He’d waited for what seemed like fucking ever to see her like this and he found himself frozen to the spot as he stared down at her with blazing eyes.
“Jake?” Harmony asked breathlessly when he still hadn’t moved a muscle three seconds later. “What’s wrong? Why are you just standing there?”
“Hush.”
Harmony’s eyebrows rose at that raw command issued in a voice so ragged it could have torn flesh.
Reaching out a hand, he trailed his fingers over her naked midriff, back and forth over the soft white skin. “You’re in my bed. Naked. Vulnerable. Open. Waiting for me. I’m memorizing this moment,” he whispered. “I’ve wanted it. Worked for it. I’m taking it, Harmony.”
Okay…wow. Not words she expected to hear from a guy that was as big and strong as the one staring at her. It was like she was the Christmas gift he’d been waiting for his whole life. And she wasn’t quite sure what to do with all that. But she liked it. More than a little.
A lot.
A whole lot.
“This is mine,” he whispered, moving his hand up her stomach to close around one breast. “All this beauty…mine. All mine.”
“Jake,” she whispered again, lifting an arm and holding out a hand to him. “I’m right here, baby. Come take what you say is yours.”
His eyes roved back up her body until they rested on her face. “Again.”
“What?” she asked, tilting her head against the pillow behind her head.
“Say that again,” he repeated huskily. “I want to hear you admit that. Out loud. Again.”
She didn’t know why he needed the words since he’d already made it abundantly clear, but she sensed it was important to him. “I’m yours.”
“Fuckin’ right, you’re mine,” he growled, putting one knee on the bed as he slowly prowled up her body. “You never forget that, Harmony. It’s important you never forget that,” he warned her as his face got level with hers in the bed.
Harmony met his deep gaze as his warm breath gusted over her face. She knew that this was one of those moments… the kind you remembered for a lifetime. “I won’t forget, Jake. Not ever,” she promised softly. The tension in Jake’s long, hard body seemed to evaporate the second she spoke and he gave her some of his weight, pushing her body into the mattress.
His head bent and he captured her lips with his, staking his claim and sealing her vow to him. His hand moved to cup one side of her face as he deepened his kiss. Wet, hard, and a little rough, she met his mouth with hers, taking everything and giving the same in return. Lifting his head a fraction when they both would have passed out from a lack of oxygen, he stared down at her. “Love you, Harmony. You’re givin’ me a life I’ve never had before, but I’m gonna make sure I give as good as I get.”
“I’m holding you to that,” she whispered, arching underneath his body and rubbing her breasts against the wonderfully abrasive hair on his chest. “Starting now,” she stressed, curving one leg around his slightly hairy thigh and pulling him closer.
“I love a woman that knows what she wants.” He grinned against her mouth as he slid the hand holding her cheek down…down…down… until he reached the searing heat between her legs.
“Jake,” she whimpered, twisting her head until her cheek met the cool pillow while his hands…God, his hands began to toy with her again, rubbing that special place that sent shards of razor sharp pleasure racing through her abdomen. “Enough teasing. Just tak
e me. Come inside and take me. I need you.”
“You need to be ready,” he muttered, licking her pebble hard nipple before biting it gently. He felt her slender body jerk underneath him in response, a gush of wetness coating his fingers as her shocked gasp stirred the air around them.
“I’m ready,” she wailed, jerking against his palm when he cupped her pussy in his hand and massaged his palm against her swollen folds.
“Baby, you saw my cock in the shower. I’m a big boy and you’re a tiny little thing. Mine to love, but also mine to protect. That means,” he said, sliding one finger inside her tight channel and fucking her with it gently, “You need to be ready to take me. Once I get in here, darlin’,” he murmured, licking the opposite breast as he added a second finger to the snug heat of her pussy, “I’m not gonna be able to control what happens. I gotta make sure you can handle what I give you.”
“Sweet God,” Harmony moaned, her head pushing into the pillow as he fucked her deeper, curling his fingers and brushing something so sweet inside her that it pulled a scream from her mouth.
“You are so fucking tight,” he breathed, carefully adding a third finger into the breach. “Need you wet and slippery for me, baby.”
“I’m wet! Just do it!” she gasped, shifting her legs restlessly against his as his fingers went deeper…harder.
“Want more,” he mumbled, pulling at her nipple with his mouth. “Gotta be drenched.” Christ, he knew just by having his fingers inside her that she was as near a virgin as a woman could be without actually being one. Lifting his head, he took in her pinched face, the way she sucked her lower lip between her teeth and bit down, and knew that she was close. “Baby, I know it’s been longer for you than it’s been for me, but it’s still been a good long while since I’ve been with a woman. Add to that the fact that my woman feels so tight around my fingers that it would make a grown man weep happy tears, and you gotta get that when I get in here,” he explained, crooking his fingers again and pushing them against her G spot, earning him a healthy cry of pleasure, “I’m gonna lose my fuckin’ control. Need your body to be ready to accept that…to accept me. Now, I’m gonna take you there first ‘cause that’s gonna make you so slick it’ll feel like sliding my dick into melting butter,” he continued on, his voice dark and sexy as he fucked her harder with his hand. “But then,” he added, shifting until his lips were over her mouth, “I’m gonna take you there again so I can feel myself fucking you through it. When I go off, it’s gonna be with this little pussy gripping my dick so tight and hard that I’m gonna pray it never lets go.”