✯Twenty-Seven✯ - Dangling Thing

✷Chapter Twenty-Seven✷

The dinner couldn't get any slower. Teresa had wanted to magically turn time the way she wanted. Finally, the dinner had come to an end. She wanted nothing more than to jump Jacob the moment she sighted the desire written boldly in his eyes.

She had told the others she would be spending the night with Jacob. She ignored Alexa's probing eyes the instant she and Jacob drove away from the others.

Now here she was lips locked with on Jacob's lips, both individuals kiss like they were about taking a fight of dominance. Her entire sense is a complete mess, a haze she doesn't want to find herself away from.

He ripped his lips away from her to her disappointment. His eyes roaming around her face like he was trying to capture every bit of her face.

Her belly clenched as he brushed the thumb across her lips. "You're beautiful, do you know that?" She only moaned in response, she found herself not able to form a proper sentence. "And, just for the record, it's my job to satisfy you."

She felt wetness between her thighs, and she dragged in a strangled breath as he dropped to his knees and kissed his way down her body, his roughened hands stroking her through her panties until she shook with need. She didn't remember it being like this. He made her want him so much.

Her dress hacked up around her waist. The need to pull it off was so great that she began fumbling with the zip by the side of the dress, but Jacob swat her hands away to do so expertly within a few seconds, followed by her bra and panties

His lips returned to her for another hot warm kiss, almost sucking the entire air from her. He turned his attention to her neck, kissing and sucking it like it was his favorite meal. She found herself whimpering as a strong shudder moved through her body. She loved what his lips were doing to her.

Through the whole sexual haze and her fingers struggling to pull off his shirt, Teresa found herself speaking. "I've always wanted to ask you since the auction night how you know so much about women's fashion." She said breathlessly, her eyes rolled to the back of her head when he bit her neck really hard. Teresa felt his smile on her skin at the knowledge of finding what she really liked.

He bite the upper part of her breast hard, almost painful but yet pleasurable, before licking the spot. "When you have a rascal for a sister like Gina, you're bound to know a lot of things." He chuckled out, before trailing his lips downwards where her breast rested.

Yeah. Gina Snow is certainly a handful. But which Snow family member wasn't?

Teresa groaned when one of his hands found its way to one of her breasts, he paused holding it, almost like he was weighing the size. "Damn Teresa, you have such lovely breast." He groaned, releasing it from his grip.

She was close to let out a disapproving moan, but kept shut when his hands grip her thigh to wrap her legs around his waist. She quickly wrapped her arms around his neck pulling him closer than possible, even though she hated that he was still completely clothed.

She had no idea where he was leading them to, her entire attention focused in his dark lust eyes. She saw an unreadable look flashed through his eyes, something familiar and yet wasn't.

He did nothing. He only stared at her as he carried her along. Ashes heard the sound of a door opening but paid little attention until she felt a softness of something touch her back.

A bed.

She has never been to his room before. The darkness of the whole surroundings prevented her from seeing anything, but strange enough she could still notice every bit of Jacob's body.

She saw his head drop down to her chest, a loud moan let her mouth the moment his lips enclosed on one of her hard pink nipples. She fumbled underneath him wanting more. Thankfully one of his hands captured the other breast, his hands covering almost everything, he twisted her bud between his fingers sending Sparks inside her, while he kept his mouth busy.

Teresa couldn't deny no man she has ever been with has ever made her feel this way, ever.

He removed his lips from her nipple to the same thing to the other before removing himself from her, to stand on his feet leaving her breathless.

His long fingers slowly began unbuttoning his shirt, his eyes not snapping away from hers. "You don't know how long I have wanted to see you like this, in my bed. All those years you made my small little Jacob hard." He spoke teasingly in such a raspy voice that Teresa loved, the smirk in his lips not disappearing.

She felt her face burn red at the name she had given his dick, the last thing she was here in his penthouse. "And it's a small thing indeed." She taunted, biting her lips from laughing out when she saw the look of determination on his face.

"Lady, be careful of the things you say. It might just end up biting you back." He growled his smirk not leaving his face.

Jacob slowly and seductively shrugged off his shirt, before throwing it by the side. His hand went to his belt, he pulled it open doing the same thing to the button of his trouser.

She saw the look of predator on his face as he stood naked showing his muscular torso, and the v-line leading to the direction his dick rested. She gulped at the size of his length. There wasn't any way she was going to survive this night. There wasn't any little Jacob. Jacob was really big. Damn! She could already imagine what his dick would do to her.

Jacob climbed back on the bed slowly crawling to her. He must have noticed the look on her face, because he chuckled at the sight.

Gently, he pushed her legs open, dipping his fingers into her slick heat, and then she felt his warm breath on the skin of her thighs as he parted her with his tongue.

Her head fell back, and she swayed, her fingers tightening around the shortness of his hair. Heat flared inside her and she dragged in another breath, trying to clear the dizziness from her head.

But his tongue was relentless.

Teasing, taking, tasting.

No one had ever touched her like this.

She felt helpless and hungry. His touch was dissolving her, the pleasure building as his hands slid under her bottom and he raised her up to meet his mouth.

The ball of heat inside her was pulsing in time with his tongue and her hands caught in his hair, holding him steady.

She was lifting herself up, the pleasure tipping almost into pain as she rocked faster and faster, and then she spasmed, muscles tightening, tensing.

Heart thudding, she held on to him as he stood up, his eyes finding hers. Her hand slid over his stomach then she wrapped her hand around his hard length.

His breath hitched. 'Turn round,' he said hoarsely, and she felt a ripple of need shiver across her skin. She did so, staying on her hands and knees on the bed.

His hands gripped her waist pulling her up, making her hands leave the bed, and her back resting on his chest and she braced herself, head spinning, as his lips trailed down her neck. She heard the sound of something being torn and dazedly realised that she had been too caught up in her climax to remember a condom.

He pushed into her slowly making her moan out loud at the hot sensation, he grunt at her tightness as she clenched tight around his length. His breath vibrated against her throat, and then he reached round her to cup her breasts as he started to move slowly at first, then his movement fastened.

She found herself saying incoherent nonsense at the speed of his movement. The sound of their skin meeting echoed around the wide room, with their sound of pleasure following along. Her first climax slammed straight into her, her sight blurry, she saw stars in her eyes.

His hands realized her, pushing her front back to the bed, his hands held her hip to steady her, while she became completely limp and exhausted, but Jacob hasn't climaxed yet, his thrust still hard and fast. Her belly clenched as his hand moved to her clitoris, and she felt him accelerate in time to the first climax building inside her.

Then he tensed, "Teresa." He groaned out, his big body engulfing her, his head falling against her shoulder.

For a moment he lay against her, breathing raggedly along with her, peppering kisses on her shoulder and neck before removing himself from her to probably discharge the used condom.

Jacob returned back to the bed pulling her to his front to his chest. "Don't tell me you're tired already. Because I'm starting to gather my strength again. I guess I'm addicted to your dangling thing." She teased him, her elbow resting on his chest to pull herself up to gaze at him.

He laughed out loudly, his head thrown backwards by the impact. "Here I'm starting to pity you already." He said hoarsely, the humor completely wiped off his face. He flips her over to her back with him above her gazing at her in adoration. "When I start I find it really hard to stop. Just have it at the back of your mind that you started it all."

Crap! She mentally cursed, seeing his sincerity.

In a flash he ripped open another condom, before sliding his length back inside her. They both moan out at the pleasure they derived from each other.

As he moved slowly, totally different from before. The sweetness he provided made her fingers find their way to his back scratching him, like a tiger.

She knew nothing more, other than Jacob. As he lifted his head up to lock his dark green orb eyes with her brown ones, she knew right that moment she would never remain the same again if something happens between them setting them apart.

At this moment they weren't only having sex. This was much more, with a lot of emotions she couldn't find herself able to explain.

But she knew something. She was completely screwed.

"Stella." She heard Jacob said after they both climax from their high. Her entire body immediately went ridged.

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