Trapped Together (Complete)

~ Chapter 18 - 7:13pm ~

Rachel wanted to claim she knew what she was doing, but she didn't. She did everything on pure instinct. And that, at the moment, was telling her to explore the man that was behind her, the man that was making all kinds of goosebumps break out over her skin, the man that was making her moan because his lips and teeth were doing things to her body that was new to her. And she was grateful that she was listening to her body because it was thrumming with desire and she had no doubt that the only one who could ease it at all, was the man she was kissing.

He finally pulled away and looked at her, a brow raised in question. Although, she couldn't figure out what he was asking. He wanted to play, so did she, and she was. She wanted to kiss him, to tease him, to torment him, to find his weak spots, and to find the spots that made him groan. She wanted to do all the things to him that he was doing to her. And that was nothing more than kissing. She wanted to explore since that was something that hadn't been done before.

"What's with the brow?" she asked as she ran her fingers through his thick hair. How had she not realized how soft it was and how good it felt over her fingers?

"What are you doing?" Her eyes drifted from his hair and her fingers to his piercing eyes. Yeah, those bad boys alone could make panties drop and she might have wished on more than one occasion to be on the receiving end of that stare. She also realized that she hadn't been, till now. That look in his eye was what he flashed to the ladies to get what he wanted, and it sent a shiver down her spine.

"Exploring, playing, after all, isn't that what you said you wanted to do? We have all this time and I'm going to do what I want to do. Like, feel you, taste you, see how you squirm, take your hard dick in my mouth and swallow everything you give me." She watched as he shifted, feeling how he got harder. "Oh, does dirty talk turn you on?" she asked, shifting so she could climb over him better.

"Maybe," he uttered, and she smirked. She leaned closer to his ear and nipped at it.

"I want to suck your hard cock, Jake. I want it to hit the back of my throat, I want to feel your seed spilling and coating my throat as it goes down. Then I want your mouth on my pussy, seeing and feeling, just how wet such an adventure made me." He shivered and she grinned as his arms tightened around her. Sure, she hadn't had a lot of men, but she had been told a few times over that she was one of the best blowjob givers and she looked forward to trying out her expertise on this man sooner rather than later. At least if they parted ways come tomorrow, he'd have that in his memory bank for when other females sucked.

"Son of a bitch, Rachel. You can't tell a man that and not expect them to blow a load over it." She reached behind her and cupped him through the sweats, causing him to jump a bit.

"He's still hard and not wet, so he didn't do anything," she sucked along his neck, much like he had down to her, "yet."

"Jesus Christ, Rachel," he groaned, and a thrill shot through her. Fuck, she loved undoing him. She hadn't been aware of what that power would do to her, but now she was striving to make him undone multiple times throughout the night, she just had to do it.

"What?" she asked, moving her hands to his shirt, and lifting it up. She was going for the next little bit of tasting she wanted. She tossed his shirt and smirked at him before leaning down and running her tongue along his nipple. She couldn't help but wonder if they were as sensitive for him as hers were when she was turned on. He moaned and threw his head back as his fingers ran over her back, her neck, and up into her hair. She could feel him, he was sprung tight, and she hadn't even done anything.

"You know, I've always known you had a nasty mouth," he started, trying to draw a deep breath. "And I couldn't help but wonder if I could ever fuck it clean." Well, yeah, she knew dirty words got her going and by the pool that was currently happening to her panties, she knew his words just made her that much wetter.

"Funny," she told him as she pulled one of his nipples into her mouth and released it when he groaned, "some have tried, all have failed. You think you have some magic touch to make it clean?" He yanked her head up and stared into her eyes.

"Fuck no, but I do believe I can fuck you senseless enough that it would be close to clean." With that, he hauled her back to his lips and she was left with her nails to drive him crazy while his tongue flicked and teased hers. She had no doubt that he would fuck her senseless because he would tease her over and over while she tried to reach a peak and he wouldn't let go.

"You think you can huh?" She tossed the words down, a challenge for him that she would know he would take, just like the dare on the kiss; he rose up just like she thought he would.

"God damn Rachel, don't play with fire sweetheart unless you want to get burned. You know I can, we've gone down that road before."

"Show me, Jake, show me how you could possibly make any of those times better. You have fucked me, just not senseless." He growled and the sound went straight through her and flicked along her skin, making all her hairs stand on end. Time for talking was soon closing to an end; they could both feel it, both craved it. Her nails scored along the flesh of his shoulders, his arms, his chest, and over his abs, causing him to groan against her mouth, where it was locked once more. His hands ran over her back and down to cup her ass, bringing her upright against the raging member that she wanted to suck. And if she was going to have any wits about her, she needed to pull away now and do what she wanted.

With that, she broke the kiss, her lips trailing over pieces of his skin as she moved downward. Her hands caught the bands of his pants and pulled them down, glad to see that he hadn't bothered to put anything on underneath. Maybe that was for the better, easier access for her. She lifted her eyes to his before she glanced down at his member. Sure, it wasn't the first time she had seen it or held it, but it would be the first time she got to taste it.

Her tongue flicked out, rolling around the head and a hiss flew past clenched teeth. Her eyes glanced at his arms, seeing how they flexed as they tried to control himself. Well, she wanted to see that control shatter, she aimed for it. Her tongue ran along the whole length before moving down to the underside of this dick, her teeth lightly nipping at the vein. Her tongue soothed the spot, and she enjoyed the feel of the blood moving fast through it. Rachel smirked as she ran her tongue back up to his head and rolled it around again before sucking just the head into her mouth.

"God damn it, don't...you....no," he was a mumbled mess and she loved it.

"Don't what, Jake?" She watched him, grinned as his eyes found hers, and then she slid her mouth down, encompassing as much as she could. His hips jerked up of their own accord and his tip hit the back of her throat. God, he tasted sweet and tangy, a mix that was unlike anything she had before. And fuck, she knew she would be craving it for years to come. No man tasted like this, and she was positive that no one would taste like this again.

"Rachel," he whimpered, and his hands found her hair. He pushed it back from her face as he glanced down at her, but he didn't push her. He allowed her to control how fast she went or how far she would take him. She had even planned to make him blow his load in her mouth; that was the prize to her. She reached up as he slid down her throat and massaged him through the skin, causing him to growl loudly. "Oh, fucking shit baby, don't...don't...or I'm going to come too fast."

She looked at him, a brow raised in question. That was her goal, so why was it bad? He couldn't fight her, that's what the look said, and she knew she won at least this round. With that, she hollowed out her cheeks and picked up speed, sucking him even faster. Her teeth scraped along his length lightly and she could feel him tighten up. He was close, and he was fighting it, which was something she couldn't allow. With that, her hand reached up and massaged his balls. She squeezed lightly as she sucked him harder, and he cried out. His hips lifted up and he shot everything down her throat, causing her to grin. She licked him up and down, cleaning up before she pulled him out of her mouth, her tongue trailing around the tip again. And though he had just come, he was still hard.

"God damn," she whispered, eyeing his cock.

"Oh, I'm far from down," he told her, shoving her backward. "My turn to play."