Page 63 of Yours, Finally

"Cocky." I admired his erection. "But with reason."

I licked from base to crown, closed my lips around him, and took him in as deep as I could.

Jake's strangled moan filled the room. "Holy fucking shit. Shit. Shit. Fuck."

I retreated and spoke in a stern yet low voice. "Quiet!"

He nodded, and pulled my head forward so I would take him in again. I did, his fingertips digging into my skull.

My lips dragged on his cock, leaving lipstick streaks on the velvety skin. I could taste the slightly chemical taste of the cosmetic, and his salty precum mixed with it. Ignoring it was easy, when Jake gazed at me with adoring, hungry eyes, and his hips met me halfway.

I took him out of my mouth and used my hand on him, my saliva allowing for smooth strokes. I played with his balls with my other hand.

"I want to see you come," I said. "I want to see you lose it for me."

"Sure, if you like. I'll impress you another time."

I grinned. "I'm impressed already. The way you had me coming with your fingers? I want to make you come with my mouth."

Keeping my eyes on him, I sucked him off again.

"I knew you'd be outspoken." He bit his bottom lip until it went white. "I knew you'd speak through it."

I hummed with him in my mouth. He fisted strands of my hair; he followed my movements, only creating mild pain from his fingers.

"But you can't speak with my cock in your mouth, huh?" he asked.

I moaned.

"Fuck, I can feel that. Are you going to let me use your mouth till I come?"

I nodded, still working my tongue on the head, on his shaft.

"I'd believe I'm dreaming," he said, his voice suddenly wistful. "But not even my dreams have felt this good."

I continued using my lips on him, and one hand on the rest of his cock.

"Violeta," was all he said, before I felt the first spurt flooding my tongue, and I swallowed fast.

I pulled back and he released my hair; he brought up his hands to his own head, where he messed up the light ginger locks.

"Holy shit." He opened his gray-blue eyes and looked down at me.

I asked for his hand, and he helped me stand up. He brought me in for a hug; I leaned on him and let him hold me tight. My temple ended on his shoulder, and a smile curled my swollen mouth.

His arms around me, heavy and strong, anchored me into the embrace. I sighed. Being hugged by Jake was every bit as heavenly as I knew it would be.

"I can't believe we just did that." He leaned back on the door.

We had probably been in the office for twenty minutes, with time utterly distorted by our activities. And I never made it fully into the room.

I smiled. "Best meeting I've ever had."

"For years I wondered… but I barely let myself imagine." He shook his head and took away his arms, to put himself back together.

I stayed close to him. "And what do you think of the reality?" I gave him a soft kiss. "Because I'm loving it."

He cocked his head. "You asked me to give myself into it. Really give the relationship between us a chance, even if we're keeping it secret for now. Vi, I hope you know… I've never risked this much with someone before. Only a few days in, and you already have more of me than anyone has ever had."