by Sable Hunter
Anticipation.
Jake slid his hand sensuously beneath her dress and pushed her underwear to the side with the tip of a finger. “I have a feeling you’re already ready for me.” He dipped into her heat and Lacy nearly lifted off the seat. “Oh, yeah. You’re so wet.”
“I get wet, yes. I just hope…” She sat up, nibbling at her bottom lip.
“Don’t you worry, the rest is up to me.” He pulled her face down for a hard kiss. “Now, get ready, darling, cause I’m about to blow your mind.” With one hand on her breast, he kneaded and rubbed, creating a rhythm designed to enflame her, drive her to the very edge of the world. But when she flew over, Jake intended to be there, to catch her, to hold her. He wanted Lacy to know he was the source of her pleasure and he wanted her to come back to him for more, time and time again.
“All those years of pent-up desire,” Jake spoke softly while stroking the swollen button of her throbbing clit.
She almost apologized, but what he said next laid her fears to rest.
“You’re going to be a firestorm, baby. And I’m so glad you saved it all for me.” He slipped his finger back inside of her and Lacy let out a sinfully sexy whimper. “Does that feel good, Lacy?”
“Yes,” she moaned, throwing her head back, mesmerized as she watched burst after burst of color in the black night sky.
Jake moved his finger in and out of her with long, drawn-out pulls, his mouth never still, kissing her legs, her belly, inhaling the intoxicating aroma that was Lacy. Rising up, he moved over her, covering her, looking her in the face. “Can I tell you something?” he spoke only inches from her face.
Lacy panted. “Uh-huh.”
Her hot breath scorched Jake’s lips they were so close. “You’re not going back to the party,” he leaned into her ear, “until you come for me.”
It was as if she’d been struck by lightning. Lacy’s back arched, his words had sent a surge of ecstasy straight up her spine. My god, Lacy wondered to herself, is it possible to come just by being talked to? “Was that it?”
“No, that was just a tremor, baby, a small taste of what’s to come.” Jake nuzzled her neck and began to work her dress from her shoulders, licking the swell of her cleavage. “These need to be out,” he said and maneuvered Lacy’s left breast from her bra.
He was everywhere. Lacy was dizzy with desire. His mouth, his hands, his tongue. Neither her breasts nor her pussy were being neglected. Jake was sucking her tit while he swirled his fingers in the cream gathering between her legs.
“Jake, more, more,” she moaned as she felt a mounting excitement, a craving she’d only dreamed of feeling.
Jake was almost drunk on Lacy. Her nipple was as hard as a diamond as his tongue seared it with a lick. Again, Lacy almost levitated out of her seat and literally snarled at Jake to continue.
“And you thought you were frigid,” Jake chided her tenderly. “I love how you respond to me.”
The pop of the fireworks being set off stung the air and a myriad of vibrant colors overtook the sky right in front of Lacy’s eyes.
“Fuck,” Jake hissed with her nipple between his lips. “You are so unbelievably tight.” He worked his finger in and out quicker now, coating it with Lacy’s slick cream. “I remember how you taste, Lacy. I remember the taste of you on the tip of my tongue.”
“I remember your taste too. I haven’t forgotten.” Their eyes were locked, Lacy couldn’t look away. It seemed she was so connected to him that her very breath only came at his will. His tongue slipped out from behind those perfect lips of his and licked the bottom one.
“I want that sensation again, Lacy. Can I taste you?”
Lacy nodded her head, helplessly. Jake leaned into her again and kissed her just once. “Good girl,” he said when he’d pulled back. “But it didn’t really matter how you answered,” he said as he kissed his way down toward her pussy. Lifting her skirt the rest of the way, he lowered his head and sliced his tongue through her wet folds.
Lacy cried out her pleasure and Jake continued to talk to her, to seduce her.
“Because I know what you want, Lacy. I know what you need. I had to taste you no matter what.”
The time for talk was done, Jake pulled Lacy’s underwear completely off, placed his hands on Lacy’s inner thighs and pushed her legs open before moving back into place to lick her. He drew his tongue slowly over the tip of her clit, barely grazing it as another explosion of fireworks rained down in the sky above them.
Lacy was dazzled. She was enchanted. She was experiencing rapture for the first time. This was it, the feeling inside of her was too much to take. But more than that…
Lacy felt loved.
Jake’s tongue began to swirl at a feverish pace and he only stopped long enough to tell her how good she tasted, to praise her, to let her know how much he loved what they were doing together. “That’s it, baby. You’re so sweet.”
Another firework streamed up to the heavens and exploded with a thunderous pop. Jake’s tongue had shut down her brain. All the bad thoughts, all the uncertainty and fear had left her, leaving her open and able to respond to his touch. Lacy’s hand found the back of Jake’s head. “Don’t stop,” she whimpered through a held breath. “Don’t stop, please don’t stop.” This was it, she could feel it, an impossible tightening, a swirl of ecstasy, an overwhelming need to open up and offer herself to this incredible man who’d given her what no one else ever had.
“Come for me.” Jake closed his lips over her clit and began to suck, swirling his tongue around and around the tight bud, applying exquisite pressure.
“Yes! Yes! Yes!” Lacy screamed as she finally reached the pinnacle she’d been so desperate to climb.
Jake didn’t stop, he pressed for more, forcing her to accept pleasure upon pleasure. Lacy flew apart, moaning into the hot Louisiana night as she sparkled brighter than any firework in the sky. The sound of the Fourth of July celebration muffled Lacy’s cries of desire as almost thirty years of wanting and needing left her body with a word she’d never repeat in church. “Oh, fuck, baby fuck.”
Jake smiled triumphantly as Lacy bucked her hips violently, locking her knees together and squeezing Jake’s head as she rode out the storm. “Stop. Stop,” she begged and Jake finally ceased his gentle lapping, kissing the throbbing little bundle of nerves once, then placing butterfly kisses all over her mound and thighs.
“Jake, Jake…” she breathed like a prayer.
With one final kiss, he pulled his face from her lap. “I’m not stopping anything,” he growled and stood over her, unbuckling his belt. “Are you protected?”
“Yes.” She had been since Stephen, and she knew he was clean, their medical records were on the computer.
In desperate need, Jake pushed his pants and underwear down to his ankles and Lacy marveled as his thick cock stood at attention. “Come to me, Lacy.” He yanked her from the cart, picking her up in his arms. “Wrap your legs around my waist.” When she was in place, he lifted her, guiding her down and impaled her on his throbbing erection.
“Oh, my God.” She panted as Jake’s big dick stretched her tiny opening as her pussy tried to accommodate his size. The burn was exquisite and Lacy nipped at his muscular shoulder to keep from screaming her pleasure in his ear. Jake’s palms grasped her firm butt and he bounced Lacy up and down on his cock. It was his turn to take pleasure in her flesh and he lifted and dropped her fast and furiously, his face buried in the softness of her neck.
Lacy locked her arms in place around his shoulders. “Oh my God, Jake.” She panted in his ear.
Her moans of pleasure had Jake spiraling out of control. He had to back off, pull back. He didn’t want it to be over so soon.
Uncertainty gripped Lacy’s heart when she felt his pace slow down. Had she done something wrong? “Why are we stopping?”
They were both slick with sweat and Jake licked a salty line across the top of her right tit and flicked her nipple with his tongue. “We ain’t stopping no
thing.” He lifted Lacy high and dropped her down on top of his swollen cock again with force.
Lacy gasped as every glorious inch Jake possessed hammered up deep inside of her.
“You want more of that?” Jake asked in her ear.
Lacy was unable to answer. Her breath had been stolen with his power, but the tightening of her grip around his neck told Jake all he needed to know. He lifted her again and repeated the process until Lacy was writhing with a mixture of pleasure and pain which confused her mind, but dazzled her pussy.
“Come with me, Lacy. Come with me.”
She heard him and she obeyed. Another climax was mounting. She could have stopped a freight train easier than she could have staved off the bliss building between her thighs. Before she couldn’t come and now she couldn’t seem to stop. “Jake! Jake!” Lacy again erupted in sync with the red, white and blue fire which lit up the sky.
This time her cries of pleasure were too much and he didn’t even try to stop the inevitable. Hearing the rapture in Lacy’s voice made it impossible for Jake to hold off any longer. He wanted to come with her. With his own white-hot explosion, he shot off deep within her like a rocket, digging his fingers into her firm ass.
The feel of Jake erupting inside of her made Lacy feel complete for the first time. She felt whole, not normal, but lucky. Jake’s orgasm and hers combined was proof that she wasn’t frigid, or terrible in bed like she’d been led to believe by Stephen. Relief washed over Lacy like life-giving rain.
Lacy was blissfully unaware that Jake’s legs had started to tremble from the force of his orgasm and he walked her over to the bunker at the green and lowered her down onto the cool, clean white sand.
“Wow,” Lacy chirped when her heated skin touched the cool sand. “That’s cold.”
“Nah,” Jake said and took a deep breath and joined her, lying beside her in the sand. “You’re just overheated.” Tenderly, he helped her straighten her clothes. The last thing he wanted was someone to happen up on them and embarrass her.
“Yea, I guess.” She had so much to say to him. But even after all of that, she was shy.
Leaning over, running a finger over her cheek, he asked, holding his breath. This was important. “Well, was it everything you imagined?”
“Better. More.” She placed a hand on his cheek and kissed him. “Perfect. I never knew, never dreamed it could be so good.”
Her words were a balm to Jake’s soul, what he needed to hear. Jake had needed to please her. Anything less than perfect would have been unacceptable.
“Give me your hand.” He held his up and she placed hers within his grasp and together they reclined in the sand and watched the colorful explosions above.
Lacy heard an unfamiliar noise.
“Oh, shit,” Jake said to himself.
“What’s wrong?” Lacy asked.
He pulled her to him and kissed her hard on the mouth. “Nothing. But I’ll tell you this. We have to move. Fast.”
He sprang up, jerked on her arm and she quickly followed as a sprinkler head popped up out of the ground, followed by another off in the distance and it began to rain down on them.
Lacy squealed with joy as they ran to the cart. “I don’t want this to be over,” she confessed.
Jake gave her a wicked grin. “Over? Hell no, we’re just beginning.”
* * *
The trip back to the clubhouse was different than the first. Lacy couldn’t quit smiling. “Let’s go close this thing out and then you’re spending the night with me. Understand?”
“Yes, sir.” Who could argue with something like that?
As they approached, Lacy could see that the crowd was beginning to dissipate. When Jake parked his cart, he kissed her hard. “You take care of your crew and I’ll take care of mine.”
She knew he had to supervise the cleaning up of the remnants of fireworks and she needed to make sure her staff had everything they needed. But before Jake could walk off, Rick called their names. “Jake! Lacy! I’ve been looking for you.”
“Sorry, we were just enjoying the fireworks,” Jake answered evenly.
“I just wanted to tell both of you what a good job you did. Denise said that we raised about twenty-five thousand dollars, more than enough to erect the statue in the park and what we gained in goodwill and publicity for the resort was priceless.”
“Does this mean we’re off the hook with the board?” Jake asked.
Rick shook his head. “Unfortunately, no. Barnes still has influence, maybe more than I do. But I did want to tell you that I don’t want to see either one of you till Monday. A free weekend is called for after all of the work you put in.”
The days off sounded good, but that wasn’t the important part. Lacy shivered. If Jake lost his job over this, she’d never forgive herself.
“Thanks for the time off and no worries.” Jake patted Rick on the shoulder. “Some things are more important than a job. I’ll be honest with you. I came here for reasons other than money. And I’ve found more than I ever bargained for.” His eyes locked with Lacy’s.
“You have my thanks, both of you.” Rick offered his hand.
Their boss walked off. “Jake, I’m so sorry about all of this.” Lacy needed to find the words to say to make him realize she’d never intended to cause him trouble.
“Hey, stop.” Jake kissed her on the tip of her nose. “That damn board meeting isn’t important right now. All I can think about is getting this stuff taken care of and getting you back in my arms. Okay?”
A feeling of contentment warmed Lacy’s heart. “Okay.”
“Ten minutes,” he said as he walked backward. “Meet me at my door in ten minutes.”
* * *
On the way back, Jake’s phone rang. It was Randy. He almost didn’t answer it, but Randy was his friend. “Hey, man. I’m sorry I didn’t get out there, yet. Something came up I had to deal with.”
“No problem, actually, I’m glad you waited.”
“Why’s that?”
“Cause now I have a different reason for you to come.”
“I don’t understand.”
Randy let out a dry laugh. “My design guy just quit. Not his fault, but his wife is having a problem pregnancy and he can’t focus right now.”
“Oh?” Jake was listening.
“How would you like to work for me? Build this course the way you and I always talked about how one should be.”
A plethora of emotions hit Jake all at once. This was what he’d been hoping for. His time here was winding down and he never really intended to stay beyond the rebuild. A few weeks ago, Randy’s offer would have been an answer to his prayers. But…now everything was different because of Lacy.
“How about it, Jake?”
“Randy, I love your offer and I’m honored more than I can say.”
“But…”
“I’ve got ties here.” God, he never thought those words would leave his lips. “A reason to stay besides just work. A good reason.”
Randy sighed. “Look. I hear you. I’ve got to go on a trip to Scotland. I’m headed over to tour some of those infamous golf courses we’ve always heard so much about. And I’m not going to do anything else about finding a replacement until I get back. Would you do me a favor and think it over?”
“Randy, I don’t think I’ll change my mind.” Leaving Lacy at this point was unthinkable.
“Just do this for me. Think about it. And if you change your mind, call me. Okay?”
“Okay.”
Jake folded his phone as he walked over the rise toward the condos. The light from the porch illuminated the area and he could see Lacy waiting for him in one of the wrought iron chairs that lined the wide verandah.
“Hey, baby.” He walked up to her and drew her into his arms, drinking from her lips. “I missed you.”
Lacy shuddered her pleasure. How things had changed so quickly. “I missed you too.”
“Let’s get in.” He opened his door and let her step
in ahead of him. “Lacy, I want to spend the weekend with you. Can we do that?”
“Please,” she answered.
“We’ve got some lost time to make up for. I don’t know what we’ll do but I can promise you it’ll feel good.” He slid his hand down her back and popped her on the butt, the way he’d been dreaming of doing for days.
Lacy jumped, grabbed her bottom and giggled. “I can see where your priorities are.”
“Hey.” Jake picked her up and swung her around the room. “I have my priorities straight.”
“I can feel something else that’s straight—and hard.” She ran her hand down between them and fondled his hard as steel erection.
“Find something you want?” He growled as he pushed himself helplessly into her palm.
She leaned over and nipped him on the neck. “I found something I need.”
“Oh! I see!” Jake whooped. “I’ve created a monster.”
He set her on her feet and they began tearing at one another’s clothes. It was as if Lacy was trying to make up for lost time and he was more than happy to enable her in this quest. Hands, lips, tongues, they feverishly caressed and kissed as they shed the last few pieces of clothing and stood before one another for the first time—naked. There was no fault in her, none. “My God, you’re perfect!” Jake ran his hands down her body, learning and memorizing every delectable curve.
“I don’t even know what to do with you,” Lacy confessed as she allowed her palms to trace his pecs, his abs, then down to cup his cock and balls.
“Love me,” he said before he realized it. “Make love with me.” Jake realized at that moment, he’d never said those words to a woman before.
Lacy actually whimpered, stood up on her tiptoes and launched herself into his arms. “I want that too.”
He caught her to him, then walked her backward until she was pressed against the door. “This is going to be fast. I’m too far gone. You drive me crazy.”