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Ghost Command
Jessica wrapped her arms tightly around Jake’s neck. He kept his arms at his sides, letting her take control, as promised. Their kiss had escalated at a leisurely pace. There was no need to rush. They had all night.
She lazily darted her tongue in and out of his mouth, tantalizing him. When he groaned in frustration, she let her lips wander away from his, traveling over his chin and down his throat to his collarbone. His cologne was driving her mad, but she kept her cool and kept things relaxed.
Little by little, she pulled his shirttail from his pants and painstakingly undid the buttons, taking her sweet time in pushing them through the buttonholes. Once she was finished, she pushed his shirt open and ran feather-light fingertips across the expanse of newly exposed skin. She couldn’t help smiling a smug little smile when he took a shaky breath during her caresses. She nuzzled his neck and nipped at his flesh before soothingly running her tongue over the love bites.
She ran her fingers down his chest to his abdomen and along the top of his trousers, but to his disappointment she did not let her fingers drift further south. Instead, she smirked in amusement and grabbed his right wrist, undoing the button at his cuff. She did the same on the other cuff.
He smiled at her, his gaze seductive. She was enjoying this little game and she was radiant in her pleasure. He would play along for as long as she wanted. Perhaps a little playful ‘resistance’ would fuel her fire. He taunted her, “Tease.”
Hisce wce was gruff and she felt her sex becoming heavy at the sound of it. She chuckled, the husky sound sending chills up Jake’s spine. She ran the backs of her fingers up hismachmach to his chest before flattening her palms against his skin. She pressed her hands firmly against his chest as she slid them from the center of his breastbone and out to his shoulders underneath his shirt, as if smoothing invisible wrinkles. He shuddered slightly and she ran her tongue over his collarbone, hoping to make him shudder again. He did not disappoint her.
Inch by maddening inch, she pushed his shirt off his shoulders and down his arms. His biceps and the muscles in his forearms tensed as her light caress passed over them. She slipped her hands into his. Lifting her hands to his lips, she let him kiss the inside of each of her wrists. She then abruptly disentangled their fingers and placed his hands at her waist, finally letting him touch her. She stood on tiptoe again to kiss him, and this time he held her to him, slowly caressing her hips, then bringing his hands to rest lightly on her rear. He gave her tone flesh a gentle squeeze and she moaned into his mouth as his rigid manhood rubbed against her clit.
Jessica’s mind was reeling. He had taken much more than a mere modicum of control very quickly. That just wouldn’t do, at least not so early in their game. She reached back and grabbed his hands, pressing them into her backside. He took the encouragement, giving her another firmer squeeze. She immediately sucked hard on his tongue, letting him know without words that she liked what he was doing and was perfectly willing to reward him when he did things that she liked. A low growl emanated from deep in his throat. He took the subtle hint. He definitely liked that prospect too. She then pushed his hands off her backside, and he let them fall limply to his sides again. Back to the sweet torture.
She kissed her way across his chest while running the backs of her fingers down his sides. She laughed in his face when he shuddered again and herowerowed his eyes at her before reaching out as fast as a cobra strikes and running his fingertips lightly across her left breast. Her nipple stiffened and she too shuddered. It was Jake’s turn to look smug.
“Oh you’re gonna get it now,” she chastised. He smiled lazily at her, but said nothing.
She placed her hands on the buckle of his belt and undid it. She then slowly pulled the belt from its loops. She clenched the leather strap between her teeth and walked around behind him. She caressed his arms again from shoulders to fingertips, and then roughly pulled them behind him. She gripped both his hands in one of her own while grasping the belt with the other. She felt a sudden wave of relief because she knew that it was only his active cooperation, and not her flimsy grip, that kept him from just png ong out of her grasp and refusing to ‘play’ any more. That said a lot for how much he trusted her, and it gave her confidence that she had made a wise choice in Jake Kong. She knew she could trust him implicitly, just as he trusted her now.
She used his belt to bind his hands behind him, all the while tormenting him with her lips and tongue on his shoulders. He drew several very shaky breaths and when she went to stand in front of him again, she was only a little surprised to find the fly of his pants very noticeably distended. “You like being tied up, don’t you, Jake?” she asked, her voice filled with false revulsion, betrayed by her playful smile.
He shook his head slowly. “No. I find it very uncomfortable and I want you to untie me at once.” The barely noticeable upward quirk of one corner of his mouth said otherwise.
She grinned and shook her head. “No. I think I like you bound. Maybe now you’ll learn to behave.” She let her touch drift down to the fastener of his pants. She undid it then pulled down his zipper with an agonizing slowness as she allowed the back of her hand to skim along the bulge that pressed so urgently against his fly. He closed his eyes and tried to slow his breathing, though there was little he could do about the pounding of his heart.
Jessica pushed her hands into the sides of his pants. Careful not to touch his swollen manhood, she slid the garment off and it dropped to the floor, revealing a pair of midnight blue silk boxers. He stepped out of the trousers and kicked them away.
She stepped back from him for a moment to give his body a full appraisal. Jake was over six feet tall, and head and shoulders over her when she wasn’t wearing heels. She was a tall woman, so she was used to being the same height as the men she dated. They were usually intimidated by her when she wore heels, sometimes to the point of pettiness. It was nice to be with a man who was taller than herself, even in heels. He was lean, but his muscles were well defined. Sookeooked down at the protrusion in his boxers. He was without a doubt going to be the most well endowed man she’d ever slept with. She looked back up into his eyes. He stared back patiently, but there was passion in their crystal blue depths. ‘Face it, girl. The man is too gorgeous for words. You’ve wanted to do this since the day you met.’
She steppeck ick in front of him and leaned up to kiss him again, sucking his tongue into her mouth as she gripped his hard-on through the dark fabric, her hand working up and down his length. For a second time, she made an unspoken promise, now in the combination of the two actions. She could feel him stiffen even more in her grasp, and her own juices flowed more freely in turn.
He lost all coherent thought for a while, helplessly caught up in the sensations she was creating. Once his brain regained the ability to string together his mental ramblings, he thought, ‘I can’t believe she’s been able to do this to a man all this time and I’ve never acted on my attraction to her before! The time I’ve wasted!’
Jessica pulled away from the kiss while continuing to gently stroke him. “Now, are you going to be a good boy, Jake?” She stopped moving her hand. “Or do I have to punish you some more?” Her hand went back to work as soon as her point was made.
Jake was in heaven, and he was dying to know what other rapturous torments she could dream up. in, in, he opted for playful defiance. “I’m not a boy, Jessica. I’m a man,” he stated plainly. “You take this belt loose and I’d be happy to show you the difference.”
She smiled broadly, elated that he was not yet tired of their game. “Okay, then. If you refuse to cooperate, then I guess you need more persuasion.” She abruptly let go of his erection.
His eyes widened in shock and disappointment. He clearly didn’t think she’d been serious about stopping. He wasn’t interested in that kind of torment! She raised a questioning, dark auburn brow to him. He exhaled a very shaky breath and nodded for her to continue with her attentions. She placed a gentle kiss on his lips to thank him for his patience and willingness to indulge her.
She turned her back to him and commanded, “Undo my zipper for me. I don’t care that you can’t use your hands. You’re a big boy. Improvise.” He smirked at her use of the word ‘boy’ to describe him again. Still, he helpfully gripped the zipper between his teeth and bent to awkwardly pull it down. As he straightened up again, he placed a light kiss on the back of her neck. “Hmm. Thank you,” she sighed as she turned to face him again. She then placed her palm against the center of his chest and with gentle pressure, guided him back towards his bed. She gave him one final shove, pushing him back to sit on the edge of the mattress. She then slowly sed aed away from him until she was out of his reach.
Jessica had decided that she was now ready to give a little of herself to this game, if for no other reason than to torture her ‘captive’ some more. She eased the dress down off her shoulders and pulled her arms free while holding it up in front of her chest. She pretended to be reluctant to let it drop, smiling coyly at him. Finally she let go of it, allowing it to drift down to her feet.
She stepped out of the dress, walking ap clp closer to where Jake sat with rapt attention. Her black bra and panties made a bold contrast to her pale skin and red hair, but for Jake it was as if they weren’t even there. He’d never been afforded such an unobstructed view of her tall, hourglass figure before. From her full breasts to her flat stomach to her thin waist down to her round hips and shapely thighs, he thought he’d never seen anything so beautiful as Jessica disrobed. His eyes traveled all the way down and then back up again until his gaze met hers. She stared him directly in the eyes and began to caress herself. Consequently, their mutual gaze was short-lived.
She ran her hands over her body giving extra consideration to her breasts. She closed her eyes and moaned as she brought her nipples to hardened peaks. “Mmm. It would feel so good if it were your hands on my body, Jake. My breasts are aching for you to touch them, to taste them.” She pinched one erect nipple between her thumb and forefinger and opened her eyes and gasped. Jake’s jaw literally dropped. His gaze, no longer on her face, was on her hands. She slid the fingers of her other hand down to the valley at the meeting of her thighs, watching intently as his eyes followed its progress. She gently rubbed herself through her panties, not wanting to take herself too close to the edge. She caught sight of her shadow cast on the wall behind him by the candlelight. She found the sight to be very alluring.
She gasped and closed her eyes again. She could hear a small moan escape his lips. “Oh Jake,” she whimpered. “It’s so hot! It feels like I’m on fire!”
She opened her eyes and stared at him until he met her gaze. She then brought her first and second fingers to her lips and sucked them into her mouth. His eyes widened again. She slid her fingers out of her mouth. “You wish they were in your mouth, don’t you?”
He nodded, way beyond the capacity for speech.
“You want to put out my fire for me, don’t you Jake?”
Again he nodded.
“Are you gonna be good?”
He nodded vigorously.
“Are you sure?”
He swallowed hard and cleared his throat. “Yes. I promise to be good. Please. Just let me loose so I can pleasure you.”
With those words, Jessica’s insides melted and she could feel that her panties were soaked. She sighed and nodded. “Okay. But not just yet. There’s just one more thing I need to do first. Is that all right with you?” He nodd She She walked over to him, helped him to his feet and kissed him gently. She whimpered when he ran his tongue over her bottom lip then sucked it into his mouth, yet another wordless ‘oral’ promise. She reached around behind him and grasped his hands. He caressed her fingers, the only part of her he could reach, and deepened their kiss, savoring the taste of her.
She let go of his hands and tucked her fingertips into the waistband of his boxers. She slid her hands down to cup his rear, forcing the silky material down as she did. She gave him a firm two-palmed squeeze then removed her hands from his underwear to quickly divest him of them. He stepped out of them and she threw them behind her where they landed on top of his bureau, just barely missing the candle. “Trying to set my room on fire?” he asked with a playful grin. She turned around to see what he was talking about.
“Oops! Sorry.”
“S’alright.”
“Huh. Aren’t we accommodating? Well, I guess I should be too.” She reached up and unfastened the front clasp of her bra. She took ep bep back so he could watch as she revealed herself to him. Once they were exposed, he couldn’t tear his eyes away from her breasts. Her nipples ached and burned under his gaze, and they stiffened even further before his eyes. He looked into her dark blue eyes and told her how he felt. “You’re the most beautiful woman I’ve ever known. Thank you for this.”
She was totally taken aback by the tender admission. “I . . . I don’t know what to say. That’s the sweetest thing any man has ever said to me.” She gave him a sweet smile that warmed his heart. “But if you ask me, I should be thanking you. Here. How’s this?”
She pushed him down on the bed again and knelt on the floor in front of him. “Oh God, Jess! Are you gonna . . . ?” But he didn’t get a chance to finish the question before she was slowly drawing him into her mouth. He released the breath that he’d taken to ask her the obvious in one long moan.
She gently gripped the base of his shaft as she worked her mouth up and down. She could feel the vascular pulsations just beneath the velvety skin of his masculinity as she caressed it with her tongue. She sucked faster and faster cupping his sacque. He watched in amazement as her head bobbed up and down, almost unable to believe it was really happening. Finally, he felt he was getting a little too close to the edge to allow her to continue. “Jessica, please stop! This isn’t supposed to end this way! My promise!”
She was tempted to keep going, longing to bring him to climax. She continued for a moment as if she hadn’t heard him, lapping greedily, until she finally just let go, her better judgment taking hold; he needed to be inside her when he came.
She reached behind him and loosened the belt enough to free his hands. She rubbed his wrists soothingly and rose from the floor to kiss him, wrapping her arms around him. He pulled her sideways into his lap and held her tightly, kissing her neck and shoulders. He tugged at her panties but couldn’t get them off in their present position. She braced herself with his shoulders and lifted her butt enough to allow him to remove her sodden underwear. He tossed them over his shoulder where they landed on the nightstand. She burst out laughing. “Now who’s trying to set the room on fire?” He looked behind himself and saw that he’d come even closer to a candle with his own careless toss. He faced her again with a boyish grin and shrugged.
He ran his fingertips lightly over her breasts, rubbing her aching nipples until she cried out in ecstasy. He stifled her cries with a deep kiss. When he broke it off he chided her. “Shh! They may be dead downstairs, but they’re not deaf!”
She winced and chuckled. “Sorry,” she whispered. “It’s your fault, though!” He smiled and kissed her again, laying her back on the bed. She scooted up to the head of the bed and lay back against the pillows. He was not far behind.
“I believe you said something about your breasts wanting my . . . special attention?”
Her eyes widened. “I believe you said something about showing me what a real man was capable of.”
He quirked a brow at her. “Is that a challenge, Tease?”
She smirked. “No. I’m just stating my expectations.”
He grinned at her, kissed her quickly, and proceeded to show her what a real man d dod do to pleasure his lady. Her breasts were ruddy and glistening with his saliva and her sweat by the time he was finished. He stealthily slipped a hand down between her legs and stroked his fingers over her clit. She sucked in a deep breath and bucked her pelvis. Jake continued to suckle her nipples, taking occasional nips of the sensitized nubs. She wanted to cry out. She wanted to scream his name. Instead she just exhaled a gust of air and bit her bottom lip as not to give in to her urge to wail at the top of her lungs.
He kissed his way down her body until he was able to bury his tongue in her valley. He sucked gently on her clitoris as she writhed beneath him. She gripped his hair and guided him back and forth between her bud of pleasure and the sopping cleft beneath it.
It took very little foreplay to bring them to the point where they could stand the waiting no longer. Neither one had ever played the games they’d played that night before and they were both so damn far gone, just the simple act of penetration might very well have brought them both off. “Please! Oh God Jake, please! I need you inside me!” she hissed. “I swear I’m gonna . . . . Oh God! I’m gonna cum! I want you fucking me hard when I do!”
“Okay.” He took one last long suck of her clit then sat up and pulled her legs around his waist. She wrapped her hand around his rigid shaft again while staring up at him through heavy lids. He stroked two fingers in and out of her then spread her liquid fire all over the head of his cock. Their fingers passed over each other as they both stroked him. He ran his other hand over her breasts, making her shiver again. “How hard do you want it?”
“Mmm,” she moaned, releasing her legs from around him and planting her feirmlirmly onto the mattress on either side of him. “Hard,” she answered vaguely, a teasing smile on her lips.
He pulled her pelvis further towards him, lifting her a little so he could grip her backside. She bent her knees further and leveraged herself on her arms, readying herself to receive him, but he made no move to enter her. Shnallnally glowered at him impatiently. “I’ll ask you again, Tease,” he said, his face a masque of seriousness. “How hard do you want it?”
‘Oh, I get it,’ she thought. ‘A little torture back at me.’ She stared into his eyes with unbridled longing and reached down to caress him once more before placing the head of his manhood at the ingress of her womanhood. “I want you to fuck me so hard that I can’t walk, think, or see straight for a week.”
He never broke eye contact, although he did give her a seductive little smile. “I’ll give it a shot,” he replied. And with that he slowly sheathed himself in her heat, his sensitive glans disappearing inside her. Their concurrent sighs of relief were the only sounds heard in that room fhat hat seemed an eternity as he remained unmoving, allowing her a chance to adjust to him. When she began to thrust herself up onto his length in frustration, he quickly matched her tempo. He gripped her rear tightly and pulled her forward to slam down onto him. Jessica’s eyes drifted shut and she moaned loudly. Jake knew that she’d probably quite literally just ‘woken the dead’, but he was just too far from caring who downstairs knew what they were doing.
He withdrew from her for a moment, lifted her legs back toward her chest and planted his hands on either side of her torso so that her thighs were spread wide and resting against the outer aspect of his arms. With her sex so lifted and opened to him, Jake immediately sank back into her, now in a much better position to fulfill her request.
She flexed her vaginal muscles around him, eliciting deep grunts of satisfaction from him. For his part, he pounded her harder and harder, until she was breathlessly moaning on every stroke. She would hurt a bit the next day, he was thrusting so hard. She gripped a fistful of his hair with one hand and dug her fingernails into his back with the other. With their climax so imminent, neither one realized that they were not just giving pleasure, nor did they even grasp that they were themselves in pain.
As Jessica’s orgasm built to totality, she shut her eyes tightly and gasped in great shaking gulps of air. Tears of intermingled agony and ecstasy spilled out from the corners of her eyes as an explosion of sensation lit up her every nerve ending, contracting her every muscle, and erasing her every care.
Jake could feel her sex erratically gripping at his own just as easily as he could feel her tensing beneath him. He slowed his pace some as not to ruin it for her. As her rigid body quivered for a moment then abruptly went limp, the only thing that continued to herald the orgasm she’d just experienced was the rhythmic clenching of her vaginal muscles around his erection. He slammed into her with reckless abandon again, no longer needing to await her climax. It took mere seconds for him to find his own release, and her cervix drank hungrily of his seed. He collapsed on top of her, gasping frantically for air.
He eventually gained some slight motor and respiratory control. He kissed her forehead, stroked her hair out of her faced rod rolled over and fell right to sleep. Most women really hated that, but Jessica didn’t mind.
She’d already beaten him to Dreamland.
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