I gasped a little, as the stretching became painful, and he stilled. He just watched my face seriously until I nodded for him to continue.
“Are you ready for the fourth one?” he asked. I nodded.
I tried to relax, but my body seemed to know pain was coming and wanted to brace itself for it. It was a tight fit, as Jacob squeezed his final finger in, but he did it.
He rotated his wrist, sending delight shivering up my spine.
When he was sure I was ready he extracted his fingers and put his knees on either side of me. He lifted my hips and positioned the crown of his cock where his fingers had just been. As he stared into my eyes he pressed past the resistance and slid as deep as he could into my ass.
He filled me completely, and because he had spent so long preparing me I didn't experience even an ounce of the pain I'd been expecting. We stayed like that for a moment, not moving at all. A thought invaded my mind, as I luxuriated in the feeling of his cock inside me. Feeling playful I tensed my muscles.
He felt it, his own muscle jerked inside me as his eyes widened. He took it as a sign and began to move. Whereas the feeling of him inside me had been pleasant, his movements were amazing. I felt the ecstasy begin to build the moment he began to move.
My mouth formed an 'o' and my own eyes widened as the joyful feelings crawled over my skin, engulfing me completely. He started slowly, but sped up almost instantly. Soon he was panting as he thrust into me with all of his power.
The orgasm hit with the intensity of an avalanche, completely burying me in sensation. I forced my eyes open to meet his, and watched as he too cried out as he peaked.
He collapsed forwards, pinning my legs under him and all but folding me in half. I squeezed my muscles again and watched his entire body jerk.
Pulling back and rolling onto his side he pulled me towards him.
“That wasn't exactly how I imagined tonight would turn out,” he said, stroking my hair.
“How did you imagine it would turn out?”
“I figured I'd fuck you and you'd be out of my system, but now I just want you all over again,” he admitted. He looked thoughtful for a moment, before speaking again. “Why did you come to me?”
“Because you're the only person I know with enough money to be of any help.”
“Why do you need it? I never asked before.”
“Before Mom died she was in hospital for a long time, I had to pay for that somehow.”
“I'm so sorry, if only I'd given you a chance to explain...” He paused momentarily, his face confused. “You're thirty now, how could you still be a virgin?”
“Because there was always something wrong with the guys I dated.”
“What?”
“They were never you.”
“Well,” he began, “at least one good this came of it.”
“What?”
“I finally got you in the sack.” I tried to punch him playfully on his shoulder, but he caught my hands, rolling to pin me beneath him. “And that's where I intend to keep you for a very long time. This should have happened seven years ago.”
About the Author
Piper Mackenzie is an erotic writer from Cardiff, Wales. When she's not writing she enjoys baking, knitting, pole dancing and researching, so that she has plenty to write about later.
To contact Piper, find out more about the books and to keep up to date with the latest news, head along to Piper's blog: http://pipermackenzie.blogspot.com/
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The Book Club Adventures
When a romantic book club accidentally chooses an erotica title for their monthly read they get a little more than they expected. After they recover from their initial shock, they decide to try something a little out of the ordinary.
Each member is set the same homework: participate in their ultimate sexual fantasy and use it as a basis for writing their own short story.
Will they have the courage to take the leading role in their own story?
Amber's story: Fantasy, Fiction, and Orgasms
Mandy's story: Pleasure Pages
Jessika's story: Between The Stacks
Kelly's story: Reading, Writing, and Bondage
Yana's story: Exploring the Story
Melissa's story: Hear My Words
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