Ask Jake (Book One of the Whisper Series)

Thirty-Four: Never Stop

Gillian

Adam put candles around the bed. Its sweet how he wants to make the night special. When we got home he opened a bottle of wine and put on some music. The fireplace in the bedroom is going, and with the candles burning, it's a very romantic setting.

He opened a bottle of wine and positioned us on the couch. I tired not to be obvious about wishing the wine was gone and getting on with the evening, but I down my two glasses rather quickly.  Once Adam was finished his last sip I kiss him and suggest we head into the bedroom. A sexy smile warms my heart before Adam says, "I'd like to shower first, can I have about five minutes?"

"Of course," I say, feeling a little suspicious. I fear he is stalling and trying to find a way to ask me to wait. I don't want to wait. I feel like I can't wait, just being near him makes me want him.

The comforter on his bed feels cool on my bare skin. The wine has relaxed me and Adam's made me feel sexy, alive, and desired. As I glance around his room and watch the candle light dance off the walls and windows, I think about how at one point I wished to be dead. If I had allowed that to happen then I wouldn't be here, in Adam's bed waiting for him to make love to me.

The sound of the running shower echoes against the windows. I can't help but smile as I take off my bra and panties and sneak into the bathroom.

Opening the shower door, I am able to quietly appear behind him and wrap my arms around his waist. Startled, he turns around, "Hey, you surprised me."

He is excited and sticking straight out, letting me know I am not the only one that has been wound up. He covers himself with his hands. "No," I say, "don't cover yourself. I want to see you." I slink myself around him so we are facing each other.

He is reluctant to remove his hands, and for the first time he looks shy. I smile at him and pulls his hands away, placing them at his sides. I hold him in my hands and look at him. It's perfect, just like everything else on him.

Adam's eyes graze up and down my body too. I bite my lip, feeling a little self-conscious standing in front of him, completely nude, but I am rewarded when I feel him stiffen in my hands.

His hands move to my breasts and I hear his breathing increase. "You're perfect Gillian. Your body is so beautiful." A smile spans my face and I start stroking him, wanting to feel more of him. Considering his size, there will be pain later.

I kiss him briefly before I drop to my knees. Adam gasps in surprise when take him into my mouth. Nerves swarm my belly, reminding me that I've only done this a few times; however, Tristan was a good instructor and he left me feeling confident. I've never wanted to do it as much as I do right now.

"Oh my God!" I hear Adam say and it makes me hot.

He fills my mouth and part of my throat; I use my hand on the rest. My tongue swirls around him as my head bobs in and out and around, swirling around the tip. Adam is moaning and I love the sound of him. I look up at him and he's looking at me, with hooded lustful eyes, turning me on.

My hand strokes him while I smile at him. When I take him back into my mouth I tease him a little, spending time on the tip and running the back end of my thumb up his length.

"Gillian," Adam moans and he tires to move away from me, letting me know I'm teasing too much. Relieving him, I open my throat and take him as far into my mouth as I can. He moans and grabs my hair. I let him drive the pace by how his gentle hand moves my head.

"Stop, if you don't want me to come in your mouth," he moans, closing his eyes. I moan and come down on him a little faster, increasing the pace and feeling what he wants. He moans, "Fuck, Gillian, that feels so good." He tenses in my mouth as I moan and push him deep to the back of my throat. Adam calls my name as he fills my throat and I swallow him down, barely tasting him.