In The Spur of Heath (The Spur Series Book 1) (6 page)

He slid down my sodden thong and tossed it away. He then helped me out of my dress. His hungry eyes lingering on my nude body, drinking it all in. “This is what you’ve been hiding under those clothes, huh? God you’re sexy!” He whispered seductively. Those words took me to another level. “Come here!” I commanded curling my index finger. He smirked and came closer and I unbuckled his belt, desperately helping him out of his pants.
Damn, he definitely worked out those legs.

He caressed my body so gently. Our tongues began swirling in each other’s mouths as he ran his hands up and down my sides, grabbing at my ass when he could. I felt his long anticipated erection pressed up against my stomach and it was far from disappointing. He definitely had the ideal package.

I rolled down the top of his briefs and sprung his erection free while he eased his finger inside of me. My walls wrapped tightly around him.
If I wasn’t so aroused, this would really hurt due to my lack of sex.

When I was finally ready, he grabbed a condom out of his wallet, put it on and eased himself into me.
God, I could feel his pulse!
That sensation drove me wild, apart from his slow thrusting. He began to pick up pace, moving faster and faster; slamming harder into me. I moaned and groaned and I think I dug my nails into his back a little too deep as he slightly winced in pain.

He curled his hands in my hair, pinning my head down, making me unable to move. He pounded harder and faster. Sweat rolling down his pecks. No words. Just panting. Our breaths. Our groans. I was one with him, and him one with me. The connection felt more than just sex. I was so overwhelmed with the feelings building inside me, I felt confused. What is happening here? But oh goodness, this feels so good. Moving in and out of me with long and hard strokes. I want more, more of him. I don’t want this to end.
Not now, not yet!

He pushed himself deeper in me, making me wince and I could see the malicious grin on his face.
Bastard! That’s it, a beautiful bastard.
His hair flopped down on his forehead, dripping wet as he pressed his head against mine. His eyes locked firmly to mine.

He continued his movement as my hands made their way up and down his slick back, even grabbing onto his ass,
and boy was it firm
. He was truly a very sexy man. “You’re coming home with me tonight.” He breathed into my ear and I complied.

“Ahh, fuck!” And with that, I felt a strong pulse as he released. His breathing slowed and his body pressed hard into mine when he relaxed. “That was fucking amazing!” He said in between breaths. “Yes, it was.” I hissed, trying to catch my own breath.

For a moment, we just lay there, in the back of the limo, dripping wet, legs tangled, his head on my chest. He seemed so innocent and vulnerable in that moment. I couldn’t believe this was Mr. Cavanaugh, my
teacher
, lying naked with me.
Holy Fucking Hell!

And there it was, the memory of Heath’s existence slowly creeping back to haunt me. Why was I feeling guilty over this – I’m a free woman!

I woke up on a bed, beside Jake, wearing one of his shirts. I sat up and saw he had placed a fresh towel, toothbrush and a pair of sweat pants and a jersey on the bedside table. He was fast asleep and he looked even more beautiful. He was in nothing but his briefs; his body looked so good, I wanted to run my hands all over it. I pursed my lips and inhaled deeply, trying to recollect the events of last night, apart from the awesome sex, of course. I really don’t remember much of anything else. I inhaled the shirt I had on and damn it smelled freaking delicious – Jake Cavanaugh kind of delicious!

I looked around his dark, spacious room. The walls were painted in a smoky grey colour apart from one lime-green accent wall. Darker grey and lime-green drapes hung behind the king sized bed, as well as the door leading to the balcony. A large grey ottoman was at the end of the bed near a matching circular rug. I swung my feet off the bed and planted them firmly into the cold hard wood floors.

Whoa!
I was a little dizzy from the alcohol. I grabbed onto the clothes that he had left for me and walked up to the lime green wall where his Entertainment centre stood along with a couple framed photographs of him as a child and a woman who must have been his mother. He was such a cute kid –
not surprised
. 

I then made my way up to these two dark brown doors that stood beside each other. I stood there for a minute, contemplating which one was the bathroom. I pushed through the door on the right and stepped into a massive all-white walk-in closet that was probably the size of my bedroom at Heath’s. “Whoa!” I whispered to myself. There was a round ottoman in the centre. One wall had a massive mirror and a built in dresser with all his toiletries. Another wall was a built in shoe and accessories rack. The other two walls were divided into shelves and racks, separated for his suits, casual and home clothes.

I left his closet and went through the other door and lo and behold – the bathroom. Grey stone-patterned tiles canvassed the walls. The large white sink sat neatly atop a beige coloured cupboard. A ledge hovered above the sink, holding all his necessary toiletries and above it was a 4 foot long rectangular mirror. The shower stall was completely encased in crystal-clear glass and a pantry with fresh towels, soap, toilet paper and other essentials stood near it.

I looked at my reflection in the mirror, my hair completely dishevelled. I weaved my fingers through it, watching as it brushed past my shoulders. My eyes were stained red and I looked slightly pale; my vibrant chestnut skin was now a very dull brown. I splashed the cool water on my face and continued to watch my reflection.
Is this real?
I then smiled, biting on my lip, feeling giddy as ever.
Collywobbles.

I then spread toothpaste on the bristles of my toothbrush and brushed my teeth. I took some of the Listerine that was on the ledge below the mirror. I sucked in a bit of air when I was done and exhaled in minty satisfaction.
Now I could kiss the heck out of him!

I took off Jake’s shirt that I had on and was now completely naked.
Where the heck are my panties and bra?
I stepped into the shower stall and turned the faucet. Warm water then spouted down over my head in the most symmetrical and satisfying sprinkle ever.
Now that’s what you call a shower head!

After my bath, I changed and went down into the kitchen and opened the refrigerator, scanning the items to see what I could whip up. I hooked up my phone to Jake’s stereo and put
You Know You Like It by AlunaGeorge
on repeat. I got lost in the music while I prepared the scrambled eggs, breakfast sausages and toasted garlic bread with sliced fruit, nodding my head and gyrating away, totally ignorant to the fact that I wasn’t home.

“Reese?” I heard the voice that broke me from my daze. I turned around, my face paled with embarrassment. He watched me playfully with a raised brow.

“Oh my God!” I palmed my face and went limp.

“No, go on. You look good.” He laughed. “Thanks for making breakfast. For a minute there, I thought you left but then I heard the music and smelled the food. What is that by the way? The music. Sounds cool.”

“AlunaGeorge.” I sighed

“Nice.” He took notice of my facial expression. “What’s wrong?”

“Nothing.” I placed his plate on the breakfast bar. “Coffee, tea or orange juice?” I eluded.

“Oh? Didn’t we do this yesterday?” He smirked. “Juice is fine, Reese.”

“Reese? What happened to Trini?” He chuckled.

“I think we’re past that now.”

He walked up to me, grabbed me by the waist and pulled me toward him. The warmth of his bare skin sent shivers up my spine. I couldn’t help admire him; the way his collar bone intersected with his neck, the ridges of his obliques, that sexy scar on his left peck, that cute sharp incisor that protruded when he smiled, the way one of his eyebrows would arch really high when he talked or the way he always bit on his bottom lip when he stared at me – much like he was doing right now.

He gently stroked my hair as he looked straight into my eyes. Just watching those beautiful sapphire gems, blazing into mine, I felt like I would combust.

I reached up to him and he caught my lips with his, I could taste the minty aftertaste of his mouthwash. Every pore of my skin raised as his hands travelled all over me.

I opened one of my eyes and noticed the corners of his eyes crinkle and felt his mouth turn upwards against mine – he knows the effect he is having on me.
Bastard!
I pulled away.

“Breakfast first.” I teased. He bit on his lip and peered at me.

“I thought I could have had you for breakfast.”

“Oh my!” I nearly choked. “Na, not after I already cook. You can have me for dessert.” I said grabbing gently at the very apparent bulge in his briefs. He flinched at my touch.

“Fine, but hands off.” He said pulling away from me.

“Awww, why?”

“‘Cuz, if I can’t have you now, neither can you!” He stuck his tongue out at me.

“Fine.” I pouted. He pecked me on the lips and sat down to eat. I turned off the music and sat beside him.

After we ate, Jake left to take a shower. I went into his living room and got back ‘City of the Dead’ from his bookshelf. I wanted to know what Jake meant when he said that it was kind of heart breaking.  I picked up where I had left off and got instantly absorbed. I loved suspenseful stories and this was looking to be a good one. I made my way up to his studio all the while reading, sat on the leather sofa, and totally immersed myself in the life of Dr. Konig, the Chief Medical Officer of his world.

“You’re back it again, huh.” Jake looked down at me, his hands in the pockets of his red sweatpants. My eyes shot up at him. “You scared me.” I sucked in my bottom lip, suppressing a smile. He was wearing a white T-back vest that exposed his very sculpt shoulders.

“Sorry, didn’t mean to.” He raised his brows playfully.

“What are you gonna do?” I asked, slipping my finger between the pages of the book and pulling my legs into me.

“I have a bit of work to do.” He slipped on his square framed glasses and slicked back his hair. “You could continue reading if you like, just until I finish up. Shouldn’t take long.”

“Okay, yeah. I’ll do that.” I nodded my head and reopened the book as he walked up to his desk across the room.  “Prepping for school tomorrow?” I asked, slightly looking up from the book.

“Yeah, actually. And I have a couple things to run over for Cave Ink.”

“Hmph.” I buried my head back into the book and continued reading, occasionally glancing over at him. I admired him as he propped his head on one hand and wrote with the other, constantly glancing at another paper to the side of him. His face was intent. He readjusted his spectacles and bit on the top of his pen, tapping his fingers against his head. He must’ve sensed my eyes on him because he glanced up at me, and as he did, I darted my eyes back to my book, avoiding contact with him. I then secretly looked back at him – his eyes were still on me.
Agh! Shit!
I redirected my eyes back to my book again. I heard him smirk and when I looked up, he was focused on his work again.

“Hey?” I croaked and he looked up at me. “You mind?” I asked pointing to the stereo and he gestured me to go ahead. I connected my phone to the surround sound system’s Bluetooth and selected
Drexler by Made in Heights
. The song had the perfect vibe for what I was about to do.

While he was looking down, still very focused on his work, I walked up to his desk. He looked up at me through heavy lashes, his forehead creasing as he arched a questionable brow. “You okay?” He asked. “Move it.” I commanded, nodding my head at the papers on his desk. His eyebrows shot up. “Okay.” He mouthed, took off his glasses and reclined into his chair. “Reese?”

“Yes? Move them, now.” I smirked, my voice more demanding than usual.

“Okay boss.” He grinned, and began stacking his papers neatly to the side where his computer stood.

I got on top of his – thankfully sturdy – desk and spread my legs open, a salacious grin across my lips.

“Reese?” He hummed.

“Uh huh?” I answered coquettishly, biting my lip and smiling.

“I see.” He mouthed with a smirk. “Take those off.” He pointed his chin at my pants.

“Now where’s the fun in that? You take ‘em off!” I retorted. He rose from his chair violently, and pushed me down, pinning me to his desk, and yanked my pants off. He grabbed onto my thighs and pulled me down, bringing my ass almost to the edge. “Whoa!” I giggled absolutely delighted by the commanding force he displayed.

His body then came over mine as I lay with my legs wide open.  Our eyes met and he squeezed my cheeks. “This is what you want, huh?” He asked in a sexy faux-aggressive tone. “For me to take control?” And before I could reply his tongue was inside my mouth.
Ugh! He went from amazingly slow passionate sex last night, to awesome aggressive sex and I fucking loved it!

I clasped my hands against his hand, directing him, subtly showing him what I like.
My nipples. Yes! I love that!
I sunk my teeth into my lip and hissed as he kneaded and pinched them. “Is that okay, Reese? You like that?” He asked with intense eyes, clenching on his jaw. “Yes baby, I love that!” I responded, pressing my thighs together. He then pulled them apart. I felt so exposed and so turned on. 

He pulled his vest off his back and tossed it aside and I pulled my jersey over my head, now dressed in nothing but my bra and thong. His mouth began trailing down the sides of my neck. “Reese…” He growled against the base of my neck and rolled his tongue over the grooves of my collar bone, travelling further down.

I wrapped my legs around his waist as he hovered over me, punishing my poor defenceless nipples with soft bites and rough strokes of his tongue. “Jake.” I breathed. He smiled against my stimulated nipple.

And again, his mouth travelled further down my torso, circling my navel and down again, passed my bikini line. And…
wait! Holy shit
, is he about to do what I think he is about to do?
Oh no! Ugh.
My toes curled and my back arched as I felt his mouth move closer down.

In one swift move, my panties were gone and across the room. He spread my legs even further, in total view of my vulnerable secret opening. I could tell he was salivating in its exposure as he didn’t move a muscle until I shifted in anticipation and raised my head to try and get a view, but he admonished me to lie back down and close my eyes.

His face was solemn but his eyes had so much fire in them. So this was what he meant by having me for breakfast? I lay there, unaware of what to expect and before I had the chance to even think about it, I felt his warm tongue in between my throbbing flesh. Relishing in the relief of his touch. Feeling him sliding up and down the length of my folds. I pushed myself further in his mouth. My toes curled, back arched and my hands reaching for the top of his head, I couldn’t control this feeling. It was insane! I was loud enough for the neighbours to hear.

I began gyrating my hips to the movement of his foreboding tongue, pulling on his hair all at once, as I ran my other hand through my own hair.

Something strange was happening, I began to feel a different kind of sensation, as if it were travelling from every part of my body toward my swollen clitoris. The sensation increased the more Jake sucked and licked at my velvety flesh. The shallow penetration and swirling of his tongue sent me in a frenzy. He then moved back up, finding my sensitive spot and without warning his finger penetrated me and it was the most orgasmic feeling ever. He moved it swiftly in and out as long wet strokes of his tongue entranced me. With my eyes closed, I luxuriated in the experience.
Whoa! What’s going on?

My body began to stiffen and I curled my toes so tight, they nearly broke. My fingers gripping tighter on his hair and I held my breath. I whimpered like a child. It was too intense! “Jake!” I screamed out as I felt a sudden release radiating from my core throughout my body. I pushed Jake’s head away and crossed my legs as I was flooded with tingling sensation. I felt a slight pulse
down there
as the feeling calmed and my muscles relaxed. I could breathe again.
Holy shit, I just had an orgasm!