And then the feeling begins at the base of my spine and travels upward at lightning speed. “Oh my God, oh my God!” I chant. “Jacob!” I scream, letting my body succumb to the pleasure that Jacob’s words caused. My hand stops moving and I just continue to rock my hips against my fingers, dragging my clit against them with each thrust. “Oh God,” I cry out. Lights flash behind my eyelids and my mouth drops open as a smile begins to form and then I’m giggling as the sex haze swirls around me.

“There she is.”

“Oh my God, I forgot…” I let out a sigh. “All of this.”

He smiles and drags his thumb over his bottom lip. “I fucking didn’t.”

I sit back on my ass and spread my legs again for him, letting him see the very wet space between my legs. I stick out my tongue and drag my fingers along it, tasting myself and he lets his head fall back.

“FUCK!” And that word feels like a thump against my clit. “Whitney, you’re killing me.” His breathing has gotten more jagged and he starts pulling at his dick harder. “It’s only been a day and I miss your taste.” He licks his lips. “What’s it taste like?”

“Salty. Tangy. Yours.” I raise an eyebrow at him and he growls in response.

“You’re fucking right you taste like mine. You’re such a fucking good girl. My fucking good girl.” His voice shakes and I know he’s close to the edge having watched me come all over my fingers and then lick my orgasm from them.

I drop my gaze to his cock. “Your turn.” I look at him and nod at his dick. “My mouth or my pussy first?”

“Pussy,” he grunts.

“I can’t wait until I’m sitting in your lap, facing you. So, I can run my tongue down that spot on your neck that makes your dick even harder. My legs wrapped around your back. My wet cunt wrapped around your dick.”

“Oh God, Whit. Touch your clit again, baby, come with me.”

I do as he says but I try to stay focused on talking to him.

“That’s my good girl. God, you’re beautiful.”

“Your hands are gripping my ass as you move me up and down on your dick and God”—I let out a moan—“you feel so big. The ridges of your dick, Jesus JP. The way it drags against my walls, makes me feel like I’m vibrating.” His eyes are almost feral as he continues to jack himself off. “Faster. Imagine I’m riding you.”

“Yeah?” He leans forward and his eyes are wide as he watches me watch him.

“How does it feel?”