Sophia’s world exploded into white-hot pleasure as Jake pressed the bullet vibrator against her oversensitive flesh once more. Her back arched off the bed as waves of ecstasy crashed over her.
“That’s it, little one. Let me hear you,” Jake growled, his voice rough with desire.
She cried out, her body trembling as another orgasm ripped through her. Just when she thought she couldn’t take anymore, Jake’s hot mouth replaced the vibrator. His tongue laved over her swollen flesh, drawing patterns that made her see stars.
“Jake… I can’t… it’s too much,” Sophia gasped, her fingers twisting in the sheets.
He lifted his head, a wicked glint in his ocean-blue eyes. “Oh, we’re just getting started, Soph.”
Before she could protest, he dove back in, alternating between broad strokes of his tongue and gentle suction that had her climbing towards another peak. Sophia’s mind went blank, overwhelmed by sensation. All she could focus on was Jake’s talented mouth and the coil of pleasure tightening low in her belly.
With a particularly clever flick of his tongue, Sophia shattered again, Jake’s name a desperate prayer on her lips. He worked her through it, easing off only when her tremors subsided.
“One more,” he murmured against her inner thigh, pressing open-mouthed kisses along sensitive skin. “Give me one more, baby.”
Sophia wasn’t sure she had anything left to give, but as Jake’s tongue found her center once more, her body responded. She felt like a live wire, every nerve ending alight with sensation. When Jake slid two fingers inside her, curling them just right, Sophia came apart with a hoarse scream.
Jake gazed down at Sophia, her body glistening with sweat in the dim light. “How do you feel, little one?” he asked, voice husky.
Sophia’s chest heaved as she caught her breath. “Completely wrung out,” she panted.
A wicked smirk played across Jake’s lips. “Oh, I’m not done with you yet.” He leaned in close, his warm breath tickling her ear. “Can I fuck you with your ass still filled? Or do you want me to take out the vibrator?”
Sophia’s mind reeled, overwhelmed by sensation. “I… I don’t know. We can try,” she managed.
“Good girl,” Jake murmured. “So perfect.”
Slowly, achingly, Jake began to work his way inside her. Sophia cried out, whimpering as he stretched and filled her. The vibrator in her ass heightened every sensation to an almost unbearable degree.
“You okay?” Jake asked, pausing his movements.
Sophia nodded frantically. “So very okay,” she gasped. “So very full.”
Jake groaned, fighting for control. “Christ, Soph, you feel incredible.” He rocked his hips experimentally, drawing a sharp gasp from her lips.
Sophia’s mind went blank, consumed by the overwhelming sensations. She’d never felt so utterly possessed, so completely at Jake’s mercy. And she loved every second of it.
Jake watched Sophia closely as he stilled, buried to the hilt inside her. She felt impossibly full, stretched to her limits in the most delicious way. Her breath came in short gasps.
“You okay, little one?” Jake murmured, brushing a damp curl from her forehead.
Sophia nodded, her voice a breathless whisper. “So good. So full.”
She experimentally rocked her hips, drawing a groan from Jake. Taking that as his cue, he began to move – slow, shallow thrusts that hit every sensitive spot inside her.
“Fuck, Soph,” Jake growled. “You feel amazing.”
Sophia whimpered, overwhelmed by the dual sensations of Jake’s cock and the vibrator still buzzing in her ass. Her nerves were on fire, every movement sending shockwaves of pleasure through her body.
“More,” she pleaded. “Please, sir.”
Jake obliged, picking up the pace. His hands gripped her hips, angling her just right to hit that spot deep inside that made her see stars.
Sophia’s mind went blank, consumed by pure sensation. All she could focus on was Jake – his scent, his touch, the way he filled her so perfectly.
“That’s it,” Jake panted. “Take it all, baby. You’re doing so well.”
His praise sent a thrill through her. Sophia arched her back, trying to take him even deeper. She was close, so close already…
“Untie me,” Sophia gasped, her voice hoarse. “I want to ride you.”
Jake’s blue eyes glinted mischievously. “How about I take off the blindfold instead? You don’t need your hands, little one.”
Sophia nodded eagerly, desperate to see Jake’s face. He reached up and undid the silky fabric covering her eyes. As her vision adjusted, she drank in the sight of his tanned, muscular body beneath her.
Before she could fully appreciate the view, Jake gripped her hips and flipped them over in one fluid motion. Sophia cried out as he sank deep inside her, filling her completely.
“Fuck,” she moaned, overwhelmed by the fullness. Her ass was still stretched around the vibrator, every slight movement sending shockwaves of pleasure through her oversensitized body.
Jake’s hands roamed her curves as she started to move, setting a relentless pace. “That’s it, sweetheart. Take what you need.”
Sophia rode him hard and fast, chasing her release with single-minded focus. Her thighs burned from the exertion but she couldn’t slow down. She needed more.
“Touch me,” she demanded breathlessly. “Please, Jake.”
He obliged, his thumb finding her clit with unerring accuracy. Sophia threw her head back, crying out as the dual stimulation pushed her closer to the edge.
“Come for me,” Jake growled. “One more time, Soph. You can do it.”
His words spurred her on. She was so close, teetering on the precipice.
Sophia’s world narrowed to the exquisite fullness as she tilted her hips, taking Jake impossibly deeper. A spark of pleasurable pain made her gasp.
“Fuck, Soph,” Jake growled, fingers digging into her hips hard enough to bruise.
She revelled in the sting, using it to drive her closer to the edge. Her thighs burned as she rode him faster, chasing her release with single-minded determination.
Jake’s breathing grew ragged. “That’s it, little one. Take what you need.”
His words sent a shiver down her spine. Sophia threw her head back, auburn curls wild and damp with sweat. The delicious friction was almost too much.
“I can’t-” she choked out.
“You can,” Jake urged. “Let go for me.”
With a final roll of her hips, Sophia shattered. A scream tore from her throat as waves of pleasure crashed over her. Her inner walls clenched rhythmically around Jake’s length.
“Shit,” he hissed, hips snapping up to meet hers.
Sophia felt the moment Jake tumbled over the edge with her, his cock pulsing as he came with a guttural groan. They clung to each other, riding out the aftershocks.
As the high faded, Sophia slumped forward onto Jake’s chest. “Holy fuck,” she mumbled against his sweat-slicked skin.
Jake chuckled breathlessly, running a hand down her back. “You can say that again.”
Jake’s fingers moved deftly as he untied the silk restraints around Sophia’s wrists. The fabric slipped away, revealing faint red marks where it had bitten into her skin. He guided her gently to lie beside him on the rumpled sheets, their bodies still slick with sweat.
As Jake eased himself out of her, Sophia let out a soft whimper at the sudden emptiness. He pressed a tender kiss to her forehead, his breath warm against her skin.
“Deep breath, little one,” he murmured.
Sophia inhaled shakily as Jake slowly withdrew the vibrator, her body trembling with oversensitivity. A gasp escaped her lips when he carefully removed the clamps, blood rushing back and sending tingling sensations through her flesh.
“Fuck,” she breathed, her voice hoarse. “That was…”
“Intense?” Jake supplied with a soft chuckle. His fingers traced soothing patterns along her hip.
Sophia nodded, her curls splayed wildly across the pillow. “In the best way possible.” She turned her head to meet his gaze, a lazy smile curving her lips. “You’re full of surprises, Surfer Boy.”
He grinned, blue eyes twinkling. “Gotta keep you on your toes, darlin’.”
Sophia’s heart pounded as she nestled against Jake’s chest, still riding the aftershocks. His skin was slick with sweat, salty on her lips. She inhaled the musky scent of sex and Jake’s cologne, letting it wash over her.
Jake’s fingers traced lazy patterns on her back. “So six is the number, little one?”
Sophia chuckled weakly, her throat raw from screaming. “Christ, I’ve lost count.”
“We’ll aim for double digits sometime.” Jake’s chest rumbled with amusement.
“Fuck,” Sophia groaned. “Pretty sure I’d actually die if you got me to come ten times on the trot.” The mere thought made her oversensitized body quiver.
Jake’s hand drifted lower, cupping her ass. “You underestimate yourself, Soph. And me.”
She swatted at him half-heartedly. “Cocky bastard.”
“You love it.” He pressed a kiss to her temple.
Sophia’s lips curved into a smile against his skin. She did love it – his confidence, his skill, the way he pushed her to her limits and beyond. But she’d be damned if she’d admit it out loud.
Instead, she muttered, “You’re going to be the death of me, Summers.”
“What a way to go though, eh?” Jake’s fingers ghosted over her hip, drawing a shiver from her still-trembling body.
Sophia closed her eyes, savouring the afterglow. She felt boneless, wrung out in the best possible way. Part of her wanted to drift off to sleep right here in Jake’s arms. Another part was already eager for more, despite her body’s protests.
“You’re insatiable,” she mumbled.
Jake’s chuckle vibrated through her. “Pot, meet kettle.”