Rock Me Longer by Jenna Jacob

Author:Jenna Jacob [Jacob, Jenna]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Dream Words, LLC
Published: 2019-11-18T18:30:00+00:00

Chapter Eight

Sofia

Feeling as if I’d just won the gold in the sexual Olympic triathlon, I clung to Burk as if he were a lifeline. Never before had I been so fully sated, or sore. The things that man did to me defied words or explanation.

Gordon had the sex drive and prowess of a ninety-year-old eunuch. My ex always fucked the way I made a grocery list…fast and sloppy.

Burk was the first man who ever made love to me, and the difference was overwhelming and mind-blowing, just like the spankings he’d given me earlier. At first I was pissed, scared, and embarrassed. But when his strong, wide hand started landing blows, a part of me didn’t want him to stop. Even now I couldn’t wrap my head around the fact that his punishment thrilled me. Or how the fiery sting settling deeper into my flesh caused me to float away to some glorious gossamer cloud.

“Lean against me, sweetheart. I’ve got you.” Burk’s tender voice tugged me from my musings as he eased my feet to the floor.

Still boneless, I did as he instructed and hung on to him like a limp noodle. Murmuring softly, Burk massaged shampoo into my hair and scalp, then took his time washing my body…making me feel like a pampered princess.

When the water started to turn cold, we stepped from the shower and he wrapped me in a fluffy towel. After Burk quickly dried off, he peeled the terry cloth off me and gently dragged it over my body. He carefully patted the water off my tender backside before sliding the towel up my sore, swollen folds. When I sucked in a sharp hiss, Burk scowled and frowned.

“Why didn’t you tell me you were sore?”

Don’t lie to him again, warned the little voice in my head.

“Because I wanted you to make love to me.”

“Sweetheart, I want to make love to you, twenty-four seven, but not when you’re sore or in pain. From now on, you tell me when you’re sore. Is that clear?”

A part of me bristled. I was a grown woman, and though I’d never had to make such a choice before, I was more than capable of determining whether or not I was too sore for sex. While other parts of me—the sore ones in question—were dissolving because of Burk’s compassion regarding my comfort… along with the adamant tone of voice.

“I promise.”

With a satisfied nod, he lifted me into his arms, cradled me against his chest, and carried me back to bed. I leaned onto my elbow, watching as he grabbed his jeans off the floor and put them on. Then he turned and raked a hungry stare up and down my naked body.

“Where you going?”

“Downstairs to get us some food.”

“And coffee?”

He grinned. “Lots of coffee. I’ll be right back.”

As Burk closed the door behind him, I sat up and began finger drying my hair. I could grow accustomed to the way he liked to spoil and pamper me, but unfortunately, I’d only get to enjoy it a few more weeks.

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