She wanted to offer him the same kind of pleasure and show him how much she desired him. Octavia pushed herself up onto her elbows. “Lie on your back.”
Jude’s nostrils flared, and he obeyed as he removed his delicious-feeling fingers from her center.
She shifted to make room for him and to get a better view of this incredible man. He was so gorgeous. His sculpted abs and hard muscles were the stuff of fantasy. Now, they were all hers, and she would enjoy them.
It felt good to have him in her control as she traced her fingers over his hot flesh and felt him shudder beneath her. Her hands stopped by his hard shaft and she traced her fingers down it, cupping his balls in her hands.
A moan slid from Jude’s mouth. “Fuck! That feels good.”
Straddling his legs, Octavia held the base of his cock in one hand and kissed along his upper thighs. Her tongue traced across his flesh before sliding up his shaft, teasing him with what was to come.
Her mouth grazed the tip. “Do you like that?”
“It’s so damn amazing.”
Her lips parted, and she took an inch of him into her mouth before slowly sliding it out.
The groan she received from Jude was long and deep.
“More?”
“Hell, yes.”
She took in another inch and then another, continuing until he filled her mouth.
Jude bucked beneath her. His hand stroked her head. She loved how he touched her scalp. It felt sensitive under his fingers.
She pushed his throbbing shaft to the back of her throat before withdrawing and focusing on the tip, sucking the head while her hands stroked up and down his shaft.
“Yes.” The word came out long and slow as Jude writhed beneath her.
Octavia circled his cock with her tongue, pumping him with her hand as the other stroked his thighs.
“You’re so fucking amazing.” Jude’s hands clenched the sheets.
So was he. Octavia increased her rhythm, clenching her lips around Jude.
He shook beneath her, his hand drumming on her shoulder.
She slid him out of her mouth, working him with her hand. “Come for me.” She went to slide his cock back into her mouth, but Jude stopped her.
“Ride me.” His hands pulled her on top of him. “I want to bury myself inside you. I need to look into your eyes when I come.”
Giving his cock one last, long suck, Octavia slid up his body, straddled Jude’s thighs, and sank onto his shaft.
Jude grabbed her hips and thrust up to meet her.
Octavia gasped at the feel of Jude’s cock inside her. It had been too long since she’d been with a man, and he stretched her to the point of pain.
He stroked a hand down her back. “I’ll go slowly.”
“No, I want to feel you. I want to feel this.” Octavia thrust her hips, getting used to him, feeling the ripple of pleasure run through her as she moved with him inside her.
Jude moaned. His hand tightened on her hip. “You’re too much.”
She kissed his lips. “We’re only getting started.”
He pulled her close as his tongue thrust into her mouth.
Octavia kissed him back, their tongues tangling, as Jude pumped into her—long, hard thrusts that grew gasps from her lips.
His hand sank between them, and his fingers found her clit. He stroked and caressed her sensitive flesh, his fingers firm as he fucked her.
“Jude.” Octavia was barely aware she was saying his name as her desire grew. Heat spread from her face down her body, meeting in her core as her orgasm hit. She cried out in pleasure as she continued to ride Jude, lost in the feel of his fingers and cock.
He grabbed her and drove in hard as he came.
Octavia fell forward, sated and happy. A smile crossed her face as she rested against Jude’s chest, feeling his heartbeat pound beneath her.
His fingers traced up and down her spine, sending shivers of delight across her sensitive skin.
“I told you it would be worth the wait.” Jude sounded like he was smiling.
Raising herself onto her elbows, Octavia kissed his lips. “It was. You were. I’ve found you, and I’m never letting go.”
With a satisfied growl, Jude rolled Octavia onto her back and showed her everything she’d been waiting for all her life.