A Taste of Honey

A Taste of Honey by Jami Alden

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orgasm.
    “Open your eyes,” he said. “I want you to see yourself, how beautiful you are when you fall apart.”
    She did, and what she saw almost made her freeze. Her face, her whole body, was unguarded, vulnerable as she strained against him, letting him see the naked emotion in her eyes as she shuddered and convulsed.
    Before the tremors faded Jake scooped her up and carried her the short distance to the bed, coming down over her so his weight was supported on his elbows. “You’re so damned sexy,” he said, rubbing the hot, hard length of his erection against the sweat-slicked skin of her belly. “Sexy and beautiful and amazing.”
    She wrapped her legs and arms around him, rubbing her hands up and down his back as she tried to touch every inch of smooth skin and hard muscle.
    He pulled away long enough to slide on a condom, and she spread her thighs wide in welcome. Grasping his cock, she pulled him against her, urging him to slide hard and deep inside her pussy.
    Eyes squeezed shut, head thrown back, Jake drove in, not stopping until he was buried to the hilt.
    Electric shocks shot through every limb as Kit felt that thrust to the very bottom of her soul.
    Cradling her head in his hands, Jake held her pinned with his fierce gaze. “I love you, Kit.” He pulled almost all the way out, then slid slowly, deliberately, back in. “I’m not going to live without you. Do you understand me?” He punctuated his question with a rough circling of his hips, making her arch and strain as her greedy inner muscles clamped down around his thick shaft. “You’re mine now, Kit. You’ve always been mine.”
    Her only reply was a low moan as her palms slid down to grip the hard muscles of his buttocks, pressing him even deeper inside. She wanted to swallow him whole, absorb him into her skin. Make him hers as much as she was his.
    They rolled and twisted on the bed, trading who was on top, giggling as they got tangled up in the bedsheets. Eventually Kit found herself facing Jake on his lap, rocking against him in a slow, steady rhythm as his hands cupped her ass. He ground against her, holding himself impossibly deep as he swallowed her rising moans in his mouth. Curly chest hair rasped her nipples as she rode him, arms looped around his shoulders as she held him tight. Almost without warning her climax gripped her, pulsing through her in long waves as Jake held her close, whispering he loved her, kissing away the tears that leaked out of the corners of her eyes.
    He buried his face in her neck, whispering a soft “yes” as he came.
     
    Hours later, Kit lay snuggled up against Jake, unable to sleep. Even though she was physically and mentally exhausted, something ate at her conscience, refusing to allow her to escape into sleep.
    Guilt.
    For all the amazing sex she and Jake had had over the past month, this was different. Having Jake on top of her, inside her, knowing that he loved her…Now she understood what all those sappy morons meant when they talked about a spiritual connection.
    Unbidden, Elizabeth’s drunken question echoed in her head. Don’t you want to find love, Kit? God help her, she did, and lucky girl that she was, she’d found it with Jake.
    Slipping out of bed, she grabbed her robe and went into the living room, silently closing the door behind her. She knew what she had to do. She had to come clean, both with her readers and with Jake, and pray that he forgave her when she told him the truth about her man-eating alter ego.
    Maybe if she put it into writing, it would be easier for everyone to take. She switched on her laptop and began to type.
    Well girls, it’s time for me to fess up. Time to let the world know that I, C. Teaser, invulnerable, unshakeable user of unsuspecting males, have done the unthinkable.
    I’ve fallen in love.
    Crazy, balls out, no holds barred, would move myself to the ass end of the planet and shave my head if he asked it kind of love.
    I’m even thinking about popping out

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