Stay Hungry by Lorie O'Clare

Author:Lorie O'Clare [O'Clare, Lorie]
Language: eng
Format: epub, mobi
Published: 2011-10-04T07:00:00+00:00

Chapter Ten

"We've got work to do." Jake held Angela's limp body against his, feeling the strong thumping of her heart between her swollen breasts.

Jake had never made a woman come the way he just had with Angela. As tortured as he was physically at the moment, with his cock engorged and the urge to rid her of her shorts and impale her soaked pussy, a strange sense of calm and intense satisfaction seeped through him as well. It made for a strange mix. Maybe her demanding nature had its effect on him. Getting her off satisfied him in a way. He definitely wanted to fuck her for hours and hours, but as late as it was getting, they needed to start laying out their game plan. He was a bit surprised Mandela hadn't figured out her room number and come pounding on her door.

Angela blinked, shifted, and tried twisting in Jake's arms. He reluctantly pulled his fingers out of her moist heat and dragged them up her flat abdomen. They were sticky and wet, and he fought the urge to lick her come from them but wasn't sure what Angela's reaction would be to that. It was another odd sensation that her feelings and thoughts meant so much to him.

His family had been right. It was worse than a humbling revelation. The past few years he'd gallivanted around, lining women up as far as the eye could see. The women had used him as much as he used them. He didn't know a lot about any of the ladies he spent time with, other than contact information and small bits of useful knowledge, such as which ones preferred to be on top or enjoyed giving blow jobs. Jake forced himself to face the whole truth. He'd been worse than an alley cat on the prowl.

Right now, as he stared at Angela, all that mattered was her pleasure. His cock was harder than steel. It rubbed against his boxers and jeans and was uncomfortable as hell. And he didn't care.

Well, he cared. No way would he consider himself converted from prick to saint in the matter of time it took for Angela to come twice. If she were any other woman, he would probably take advantage of her dazed state to strip off the rest of her clothes so he could get himself off.

Jake ran his hand over Angela's long, black hair, stroking it away from her flushed cheek. He'd seen other women with hair as long. Her hair tickled his chest and was thick and silky. It was a nice contrast against her creamy white skin. He'd been with many women who were a lot tanner than Angela, women who dedicated time daily to ensuring their tan remained dark and their skin healthy. Jake doubted Angela gave a lot of thought to how dark or light her skin tone was. He'd been with women who'd had breast implants and with women who barely had breasts. Angela's full, round breasts were natural and her nipples large.

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