After having the most incredible sex of my life with Mr. Miller, I had dozed off. A few hours later I was awakened by someone gently scratching my back. I turned over in the bed with a contented sigh and turned to face Mr. Miller. The glow coming from the television provided me with just enough light to drink his features in. I can hardly describe how beautiful he looked to me at that moment, his dark hair tousled from my fingers pulling at it when he went down on me and gave me such intense pleasure. He smiled down at me and then asked, "any after sex regrets?"
I smiled at him, hoping that he could see by my expression and the light in my eyes what my answer was before I gave it. "I have no regrets," I said, "because tonight was like a dream come true for me. I have wanted you for years, and what happened here was more than I could have ever imagined. I am more worried that this will never happen again after tonight."
When I finished talking my heart started beating faster and faster. What if he told me that this was a one night only thing? I would live with it, if I had to, but it definitely would not be my first choice. He leaned forward and ran his finger oh so lightly across my jaw line before he spoke. "Oh, I assure you, there is no way we are going back now. You think you have had fantasies? I've got dozens and they all center around you. The only thing that I want you to do differently is to call me by my first name from now on. It's Jake, by the way."
I could hardly believe my luck. Here was this amazingly sexy man, who I have fantasized about for the last two years, telling me that he has had a thing for me too. I knew Mrs. Miller was going to be away for another three weeks, and I intended to spend as much of that time with Mr. Miller, Jake, inside of me as humanly possible. Starting as soon as possible.
I leaned forward and pushed him back so that he was lying against the pillows. "Jake, buckle up big boy. You are about to have a very bumpy ride," I said as I swung my left leg over his hips, so that I was now straddling him. He gave a little moan as I bent forward and began gently licking and nipping at his neck, lightly scratching his arms and chest with my nails. I could feel his cock starting to come to life behind me. I started trailing kisses down his chest, before stopping at his nipples. It turns out that Jake has very sensitive nipples, as I found out when he started moaning and thrashing his head from side to side as I licked and sucked on them. When I took his right nipple in to my mouth and bit down on it, the lower half of his body jerked up. His cock wasn't just starting to get hard anymore. It was like smooth steel now, tapping in to my ass cheeks every time his body would spasm while I sucked his nipples.
I began working my way further down his body, scratching his torso gently, and kissing and licking my way down his stomach. I loved licking his belly button, exploring the abs he clearly spent a lot of time perfecting. Jake had his hands in my hair and was moaning encouraging words while I worked him over. "Rachel, you are making me feel sooo good baby."