“What? On a four-letter word?”
“Read ‘em and weep.” She pointed at the little number 10 on the Q and the Z.
“I’m not sure how, but you are definitely cheating.” Jake grumbled, adding the points to her score. Which was already roughly three times his score. “So now that it’s completely obvious that there is no way I can stage a comeback, how about showing me some mercy?”
“You want me to throw the rest of the game?”
“Not what I meant. Unless you’re talking about throwing it in the trash.” He eyed the can in the kitchen.
“Definitely not.” Kelli grinned. “But I guess if you’re declaring me the winner I could be persuaded to do something more fun.” She raised an eyebrow at him in that sexy way she had.
“Oh. For that I’d declare you the winner of anything.” Jake dragged her onto his lap, knocking the Scrabble board over in the process.
“You did that on purpose.” She gave him a mock scowl.
“Happy accident. I already declared you the winner.” Jake ran his lips softly down her neck like she liked. “Winner of all Scrabble ever.”
“I like the way that sounds.” She shivered as his tongue flicked over her skin. “What else can I be the winner of?” She maneuvered on his lap until she was straddling him.
Jake grabbed her soft ass through her short lounge shorts and she ground her hips into him.
“How about Winner of the Olympics Speedreading Competition” His words were part groan as he grew hard beneath her.
“I don’t think that’s a real thing.” She whispered in his ear before she caught his earlobe lightly between her teeth.
“Fine. Gold medal in figure skating then.”
“You just like the skimpy outfits.” Her hands stole under his shirt.
Jake’s breath came faster as she lightly scraped her fingernails down his body.
“I’d certainly like them on you.” His hands slid around to the front of her soft shorts. He pushed the fabric to one side and grew even harder when he saw she had nothing on under them. Grabbing her face with both of his hands he kissed her fiercely. She let out a little sound.
“I didn’t hurt you did I?” He pulled back to look deep into her eyes.
“No. Opposite.” She was practically panting.
God, that look on her face; her swollen lips, her hooded eyes. Between that and her hips rolling against him it was almost enough to make him come already. He gripped her with one arm and stood up, knocking the rest of the game pieces off the coffee table before laying her carefully down on it.
Kneeling at one end of the table, he grabbed the back of her knees and pulled until he was so close to her he could lick her. But he held back. He was too turned on and tasting her right now would only pull him further along. Instead he ran his fingers lightly up and down the inside of her thighs until she was squirming and moaning his name. Jake smiled as he finally pulled her shorts to one side and lightly ran his tongue over her. Feeling her clench under his mouth it was all he could do to do to make himself pull away.
“Jake. Don’t tease me.” Kelli’s voice was shaking.
“Touch yourself for me.” Jake put his thumb right over the sensitive flesh and moved it in a slow circle. “Here. I’ll get you started.”
Kelli put two fingers in her mouth, wetting them and took over from him. God. She was so hot. Jake had never known any girl who was even in the same ballpark as Kelli. She was the sexiest girl he’d ever known. As she continued to touch herself, he slipped two fingers inside her.
“Oh, God.” Kelli moaned. Her nipples were pressed so hard against her tank she looked like she could tear right through the thin fabric.
“Rub your breasts.” Jake’s voice was thick. He dipped his mouth back down to where he ached to be, lavishing all of his passion on her as she yanked up her top. Her breasts were perfect and sight of her grabbing them, rolling the hard pink nipples in between her fingers as he licked her made him throb. He sucked her into the cavern of his mouth and she cried out. Jake couldn’t wait to feel her warm velvet wetness around him. To look into her eyes as she came. But still he held back.
“Jake, I’m already about to come.” Kelli whimpered.
Her words ripped through his willpower and Jake stood, removing his jeans. The sight of Kelli on the table, still in her shorts and shirt but neither of them hiding her body was almost more than he could take. And then she sat up and moved to the floor to nestle between his legs.
God, her mouth was like heaven. Her soft warm lips, her wet tongue, every move she made. The iron grip he had used earlier to keep himself under control was fading fast. Before he lost it completely, he also dropped down to his knees meeting her mouth with his own. She lay back on the floor, giving him the most deliciously full view of her.
“I want to feel you. On top of me. Now.” She demanded and he happily obliged. As he pulled her shorts and sank deep, deep inside her, she made a happy little sound almost like a purr. Jake couldn’t help but smile.