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Story: Delicious

I was so damn lucky.

“Fuck, that was better than I could’ve imagined.” Jacob pressed a kiss to my nape.

I turned around to face him, and his hands moved to my hips. God, I loved how tactile he was. I could get used to all this touching and manhandling. “And think, that’s just the start.”

He shook his head, a dopey grin on his lips. Damn, I wanted to kiss him. He cupped my cheek with his palm. “I can’t wait.”

I leaned in and claimed his lips in a soft kiss. Shivers racked my body at the delicate joy growing stronger and stronger. When I pulled away, he was beaming.

“Want to curl up on the couch and order delivery?” he asked, reaching to grab my hand. I let him direct me.

“God, you’re perfect,” I said. “That’s exactly what I want to do.”

“Then I want that cock in my mouth in the shower later,” he teased. Lust flowed through me anew.

“Only if I get to return the favor,” I said, my mouth watering. I hadn’t gotten to explore his body yet, and I couldn’t damn wait.

“It’s a deal.” He plunked onto the couch and tugged me right onto his lap.

He wrapped his arms around me like a blanket, his body furnace hot and his clothes still half on, even though he left his pants unzipped. Holy hell, this was turning me on something fierce.

“Keep me on your lap, and the shower might have to happen sooner than later.”

“You’re not going anywhere.” He squeezed me a little tighter.

I relaxed against him, my heart thumping hard. God, he was so easy to fall for.

“Put on whatever you want,” he said. “I just want to hold you for a little while.”

The heat of him encasing me, the way he held me tight, was everything I could have dreamed of in a relationship. And it was Jacob, someone I already loved and trusted, which only made it more perfect. My insides soared.

“That sounds perfect.”

ChapterFive

Waking up in Jacob’s bed was bliss.

I hadn’t had a boyfriend in over a year, and I’d forgotten the sheer comfort of sleeping and waking up next to someone you were comfortable with. It occasionally happened with hookups, but then a lot of awkward good-byes and leaving were exchanged. Yet this wake-up was nothing like that. Jacob would have to literally kick me out this weekend if he wanted me to leave. Because now that I’d found out he fucked like a beast and snuggled like a dream, he wasn’t getting rid of me.

His heavy arm was slung around my waist, and he’d kept me warm all night, wrapped around me from behind. His lips brushed against my nape, and a thrill rose inside me.

“Hey, gorgeous.” I ground my ass against his nice and stiff morning wood. Mmmph, god. The velvet feel of his length pressed right between my cheeks was addictive.

He nipped my lobe. “Quit it unless you want to find yourself on your back with my cock inside your pretty hole.”

“Don’t threaten me with a good time.” I rubbed my ass against his cock.

He squeezed my cheek.

“Harder.”

“God, you’re going to be a handful,” he said, amusement in his tone. He squeezed my ass again. “Already are.”

“As long as I’m yours.” The words came out a little more hesitant in the morning light. The second I’d realized he was the secret admirer, I’d flung myself into this, but all the events of yesterday were finally catching up with me. What if I was falling too fast, too hard? What if now that he had the reality, he wouldn’t want me?

“Hey, turn around.” He gave me a slight nudge to the side.

I shifted so we faced each other, and our eyes met.

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