Jake did as he was told, slipping his fingers under the fabric and hitching my knickers down my leg and throwing them on the floor. ‘Open your legs; I want to taste you,’ he pleaded then.

I paused for a second. I’d never been with a man who commanded me like that or even used anything close to dirty words. In fact, sex had always been a rushed and hushed affair after dark. But I was lying naked and exposed in the afternoon with a man who had no qualms at being honest about what he wanted to do to me. If I had been turned on before, now I was lost in lust. I opened my legs and watched as he dipped his head in between them and touched me with his tongue.

‘God,’ I cried at the contact, pleasure shooting up through my body as he expertly tasted me. I reached out and ran my fingers through his hair as he hummed against me. ‘Jake,’ I said, my legs already starting to tremble; I’d been that horny. He moved a finger inside me then and I moaned louder than I probably ever had.

Jake lifted off me for a moment to look at me. ‘Good girl,’ he said before he carried on.

I had no idea I would enjoy those two words but I moaned again and then he added another finger inside me, bucking on the bed beneath him. His tongue did things that I had only fantasised about when I was touching myself before. ‘Jesus Christ,’ I breathed as the pleasure built, and my legs began to shake for real. I found myself giving his hair a tug as I cried out, trying to gulp in air as I lost control. I fell back against the bed then, my body throbbing as I tried to come down from that delicious high. ‘That was…’

Jake chuckled as he laid down beside me and ran a hand down my arm then leg. ‘I loved seeing you lose control.’

I turned to him and bit my lip.

‘Look at you.’ He touched where I had bit myself. ‘Your hair has gone wild from your writhing. And your lips and chin are red from kissing and this…’ He rubbed his facial hair. ‘And your breathing… it’s so hot.’

‘That was so hot,’ I confessed, my cheeks turning pink at the way he was watching me but I liked his attention so much. He looked like he’d never seen anything more enjoyable. ‘I’ve never been called that before…’

Jake watched me for a moment then smiled. ‘Good girl? You are a good girl, aren’t you, Freya?’ he murmured, his fingertip still on my mouth. He applied a little bit of pressure and I parted my lips. He slipped a finger into my mouth and watched as I sucked it.

‘I want it all,’ I repeated then, catching his dark eyes with my own.