Marteeka's Dreams

Wednesday, April 12, 2017

Hump Day HUMPs -- coming soon... Men of Honor: Jake

Linda ducked her head, not ready for him to see her expression. He'd know how much he affected her. If he didn't already. But he might also see straight through her and know she planned on skipping out to save her sister without him or the team.
With a sigh, she turned away from him. "Just give me a minute."
"For what?" His hand settled gently on her shoulder. She hadn't even heard him move. "For you to pull away from me? Please don't, Linda. Give us a chance."
Slowly, he urged her around to face him. Linda took a deep breath, trying to get herself under control enough to go along with him. She just needed to hold herself together for a little while longer.
"You can trust me," he said. "I'm not going to break your heart."
With a raised eyebrow, Linda replied, "Maybe I'll break yours."
Jake grinned. "I'm willing to risk it."
Linda went into his arms willingly. If she only had this night, she'd take it until it was time to leave. Then his lips found hers and she gave herself up to the pleasure he so effortlessly created within her.
Where the first time had been frenzied and desperate, this time the pace Jake set was slow and gentle, but no less passionate. Before, Linda had felt the need to battle Jake for dominance. Now, all she wanted to was to let him drive. She willingly followed his slow, measured kisses and caresses.
Hands on her hips, Jake held her against him, his cock beginning to pulse against her belly with each lazy thrust of his tongue. Before she realized what she was doing, her arms slid around his neck. Her fingers tangled his hair as she kissed him back, reveling in the textures of his lips, tongue, and skin. Had she ever been so inundated with sensation? Had sex ever been this all consuming?
Unable to focus on anything other than the feel of Jake's magnificent body wrapped around hers, Linda surrendered. Completely. Strong arms lifted her, carrying her back to the bed. She sighed in contentment to feel his weight coming down on her. When she left him, this might be all she had to sustain her. Because she knew in her heart Jake would never trust her again. So she'd cling to the memories they were making, knowing she'd never find another man who completed her the way Jake did.
Urging her legs around his hips, Jake lifted her. The next thing she knew, Linda was on the bed with Jake following her down, his big body pressing her into the mattress. He urged her leg over his hip and she dug her heel into his buttock. Strong arms locked around her, Jake kissed her neck gently as he rocked against her. His hard body seemed to imprint itself on hers as they moved against each other. The moment was laden with something she couldn't name. Didn't want to name. It would only make leaving that much harder.
His kissed his way to the swell of her breast lingering there a moment before finding a nipple and swirling his tongue around it. The pleasure was lazy and contented, like they'd done this a thousand times before. She arched to his mouth, soaking up the sensations like a greedy sponge.
When he left her breast, Linda protested, trying to tugg him back. Instead, he reached for the night stand, snagging a condom. Taking the little packet between his teeth, he ripped it open then sheathed himself before covering her fully again.
His gaze seemed to snare Linda's. She couldn't look away from him no matter how hard she tried. "Don't run away from me, baby," he whispered as he took her mouth again. "Don't run. Stay with me."
God, she wanted to! His big, warm body filled her with so much more than just his cock. He seemed be twining himself around her soul as well as her body.
With one easy thrust, Jake slid into her. The sensation was divine A little slice of heaven. His movements were languid. He was making love to her.
All at once the emotion welling up inside her was nearly overwhelming. Tears burned her eyes and stung her throat.
"What are you doing to me?" Her whispered question was almost a plea. For what? To stop? To never stop?


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