Page 47 of A Love Bite
Jake continues to kiss me as he pushes deeper inside me, filling me completely. His eyes meet mine, and I can see the intensity of his desire for me reflected in them. He starts to move slowly, pulling out almost all the way before thrusting deep inside, deeper and deeper.
His hands are on either side of my head, and I can feel the strength of his body as he moves against me. This is an act of love and devotion. There's a tenderness in his movements that makes my heart swell, and I know I could never love anyone else as much as I love Jake.
Jake's thrusts become quicker, more urgent. Our bodies slap together, creating a rhythm that matches the pounding of our hearts. The room is filled with the sounds of our passion—our moans, our breaths, and the wet slapping of skin on skin.
I reach up and wrap my arms around Jake's neck, pulling him closer. Our tongues duel, our bodies moving in perfect harmony as we lose ourselves in each other. The feel of his skin against mine is electric, each touch sending a jolt of pleasure throughout my entire body.
Just when I think I can't take it anymore, Jake pulls back slightly, his eyes locked on mine. "Are you ready for something new?" he whispers, his voice husky with love.
I nod, my eyes never leaving his. "Whatever you want," I whisper, my voice barely above a whisper.
There's a thrill in trying something new with Jake, knowing that it will only bring us closer together.
He smiles, and I can see the excitement in his eyes. With ease, he lifts me up, still inside me. I wrap my legs around his waist, not wanting to lose our connection even for a moment. He carries me across the basement until we reach the wall, our bodies still locked together. He presses me against it, still kissing me passionately. My breath hitches as he positions himself, his hardness still inside me.
“I would like you to stand,” he murmurs.
“Oh.” My eyes widen.
“Only if you want to,” he murmurs, his lips close to my ears.
"Yes," I manage to whisper, my voice shaking with excitement.
I lower my legs, and immediately, he pushes me against the wall, making me stand on my tiptoes. I find myself sandwiched between two hard surfaces—the wall and Jake's powerful body.
As we stand there, our bodies entwined in this intense embrace, I feel something shifting within us. The love between us is becoming stronger, more tangible with each passing second. It is as if our souls are merging into one single entity, and the thought fills me with a sense of completeness that I've never experienced before.
His eyes are burning into mine, filled with desire and intensity as he begins to move inside me again.
“You’re mine,” he says, his voice rough.
“And you’re mine.”
“Only yours.”
Jake's movements become more urgent now, his thrusts deeper and harder. His breathing quickens, and his eyes lock onto mine as he pushes himself even deeper inside me.
"I love you," he whispers, his voice barely audible above the sounds of our passion.
"I love you too." The words tumble out of my mouth, as if carried on a wave of emotion that threatens to overtake me.
Jake's movements become even more erratic, his lips devouring mine in a kiss that is both tender and fierce. His hands grip my hips tightly, holding me close as he thrusts deeper inside me, driving me wild with desire.
Our bodies move in perfect unison, lost in each other's embrace. Time seems to stand still as we lose ourselves in the sheer sensuousness of our act.
He pulls me closer, my breasts pressing against his chest, and I can feel his heart pounding wildly beneath my touch. The air is thick with the scent of our passion—a heady blend of sweat and love that only serves to heighten my desire.
“Jake!” I cry as I orgasm so hard that my heart skips beats.
“Alex.” He buries his face in my neck, and he shudders against me.
Once we come down from our orgasms, Jake guides me upstairs.
“I don’t know about you, but I’m exhausted,” he groans.
I can’t help laughing. “I wore you out, huh?”
“Don’t act like you can go for another round,” he says.