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Authors: Emily Jane Trent
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served with the fondue. For the main course, Jacob chose a Loire Valley Sauvignon Blanc. It would pair well with the scallops marinated in black truffle and leeks. Vivienne had become a fan of truffles in dishes, and was not disappointed with the chef’s creation.
Dinner was a pleasure, as was looking across at Jacob throughout the meal. He’d removed his jacket, and Vivienne couldn’t take her eyes off his lean form. She mentally drooled over his muscular chest, and itched to put her hands on his bare skin. Since she was spending the night at the penthouse, she anxiously anticipated being alone with him.
They’d discussed something Jacob wanted to try, but only when Vivienne was ready. The thought made her skin tingle and her sex clench. She really wanted to do it. Sipping her dessert wine, Vivienne tried to relax. When Jacob looked across at her, their gazes locked.
“I’m ready,” Vivienne said in a seductive voice.
Jacob’s eyes filled with desire. “Yes…I think you are.”
Vivienne was titillated and they hadn’t done anything yet. Jacob hadn’t even touched her, but the evening held promise. She could do it; she was sure of it.
*****
At the penthouse, Jacob took her straight to his bedroom. “This bed will be best. It’s the right height.”
Vivienne’s panties were already soaked, and she’d only taken off her shoes. She didn’t respond to Jacob, just removed her jewelry, as if she was much calmer than she was. Jacob stood near and put his hands on her arms. “You’ll control things. It will be fine.”
Then Jacob pulled her close, slanting his mouth over hers to kiss her deeply. His hot tongue lashed against hers, and he moaned with the pleasure. Vivienne folded against him, wanting only to please him. She kissed back with fervor, her confidence growing.
Jacob unzipped her dress, and she let it drop to the floor. He undid her bra and she pulled off her panties. He was still in slacks and a dress shirt, making her feel all the more naked. Vivienne unbuttoned his shirt, pulling it off to reveal the chiseled muscle underneath. “I’ve wanted to do this all evening.” She licked his nipples that were already stiff with arousal.
Taking charge, Vivienne undid his top button, lowered his zipper, and shoved down his pants with his briefs. Jacob’s gorgeous cock sprang free, and the scent of maleness wafted around her. She dropped to her knees and cupped his hot balls. With her other hand she fisted the velvet skin over his shaft.
Jacob’s male allure was powerful, making him impossible to resist. Vivienne pressed his cock to her lips, kissing him tenderly. Then she dragged the tip of her tongue along the bulging veins of his erection, and around the rim of his knob. Jacob’s breathing was ragged as he fingered her hair.
Vivienne dabbed her tongue in the pre-cum that dripped from the tiny slit at the top. His salty flavor aroused her. She put her lips over the plum-shaped knob, breathing in Jacob’s musky scent. Slowly, she lowered over him, keeping an even pressure of her mouth on his cock.
“Jesus, baby.”
Jacob’s words encouraged her. Vivienne wouldn’t hold back; she didn’t want to. She put her fist around his cock possessively, then stood up. Unwilling to let go, she stroked her fingertips along his shaft, then rubbed her thumb on the tender spot.
Vivienne got up on the high bed to get into position on her back. Her head was at the end of the mattress, with her feet toward the headboard. Jacob stood at the end of the bed, by her head, and leaned over to kiss her. He cupped and massaged her breasts, making her clit tense. If he kept that up, she might come before she did as intended.
As if knowing, Jacob leaned away, stroking his fingertips along her ribs and then her jaw. His cock was hard and ready. Vivienne reached up with both hands and fisted him. Then she angled the bulbous tip to her lips. With the tip of her tongue she flicked over his knob, then feathered her
Dinner was a pleasure, as was looking across at Jacob throughout the meal. He’d removed his jacket, and Vivienne couldn’t take her eyes off his lean form. She mentally drooled over his muscular chest, and itched to put her hands on his bare skin. Since she was spending the night at the penthouse, she anxiously anticipated being alone with him.
They’d discussed something Jacob wanted to try, but only when Vivienne was ready. The thought made her skin tingle and her sex clench. She really wanted to do it. Sipping her dessert wine, Vivienne tried to relax. When Jacob looked across at her, their gazes locked.
“I’m ready,” Vivienne said in a seductive voice.
Jacob’s eyes filled with desire. “Yes…I think you are.”
Vivienne was titillated and they hadn’t done anything yet. Jacob hadn’t even touched her, but the evening held promise. She could do it; she was sure of it.
*****
At the penthouse, Jacob took her straight to his bedroom. “This bed will be best. It’s the right height.”
Vivienne’s panties were already soaked, and she’d only taken off her shoes. She didn’t respond to Jacob, just removed her jewelry, as if she was much calmer than she was. Jacob stood near and put his hands on her arms. “You’ll control things. It will be fine.”
Then Jacob pulled her close, slanting his mouth over hers to kiss her deeply. His hot tongue lashed against hers, and he moaned with the pleasure. Vivienne folded against him, wanting only to please him. She kissed back with fervor, her confidence growing.
Jacob unzipped her dress, and she let it drop to the floor. He undid her bra and she pulled off her panties. He was still in slacks and a dress shirt, making her feel all the more naked. Vivienne unbuttoned his shirt, pulling it off to reveal the chiseled muscle underneath. “I’ve wanted to do this all evening.” She licked his nipples that were already stiff with arousal.
Taking charge, Vivienne undid his top button, lowered his zipper, and shoved down his pants with his briefs. Jacob’s gorgeous cock sprang free, and the scent of maleness wafted around her. She dropped to her knees and cupped his hot balls. With her other hand she fisted the velvet skin over his shaft.
Jacob’s male allure was powerful, making him impossible to resist. Vivienne pressed his cock to her lips, kissing him tenderly. Then she dragged the tip of her tongue along the bulging veins of his erection, and around the rim of his knob. Jacob’s breathing was ragged as he fingered her hair.
Vivienne dabbed her tongue in the pre-cum that dripped from the tiny slit at the top. His salty flavor aroused her. She put her lips over the plum-shaped knob, breathing in Jacob’s musky scent. Slowly, she lowered over him, keeping an even pressure of her mouth on his cock.
“Jesus, baby.”
Jacob’s words encouraged her. Vivienne wouldn’t hold back; she didn’t want to. She put her fist around his cock possessively, then stood up. Unwilling to let go, she stroked her fingertips along his shaft, then rubbed her thumb on the tender spot.
Vivienne got up on the high bed to get into position on her back. Her head was at the end of the mattress, with her feet toward the headboard. Jacob stood at the end of the bed, by her head, and leaned over to kiss her. He cupped and massaged her breasts, making her clit tense. If he kept that up, she might come before she did as intended.
As if knowing, Jacob leaned away, stroking his fingertips along her ribs and then her jaw. His cock was hard and ready. Vivienne reached up with both hands and fisted him. Then she angled the bulbous tip to her lips. With the tip of her tongue she flicked over his knob, then feathered her