Truth of Touch (Templer Series 2) Read Free

has other plans. I don’t want one night of my adventures to muck up something which might be good for Tilly and Drew. Jake and I sleeping together is not part of any plan……
    “What’s changed? I thought you wanted this…..you were all fucking over me ten fucking minutes ago!” Jake rakes his hand through his hair, frustrated and confused, by my sudden coolness as we enter the house. He has tried to kiss me yet I pushed him away. Firmly.
    “Yeah, well I don’t….not anymore….get over it !” I strut past him, feeling frustrated and pissed….at myself. I run up the stairs to my guest bedroom. This is for the best……it’s not about you, Jake…..it’s about Drew and Tilly
    Jake watches me rush away from him. He runs another hand through his hair and scrapes it down his face. His cock is aching for release, and his head is spinning with thoughts Fuck, she tasted so fucking hot, so fucking good….
     
    Chapter Three
    Despite the alcohol, I can’t get to sleep. I have tossed and turned every which way but nothing is working. Even after scrubbing my teeth almost raw, I’m sure I can still taste Jake on my lips and he tasted delicious
    I heard him enter his own guest room a little after me. I could feel him bumping a round, cursing under his breath, trying to be quiet. I heard the faint creek of his bed as he lays his muscular frame upon it, and a little while later, another faint sound….. a groan. Even with that smallest of sounds, and I am searing with need again. I will have to satisfy myself. Sliding my hand between my thighs, I feel the pool of wetness at my sex, my finger recoiling off my over sensitive clit. I want him…….
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    Mentally asking Tilly for her forgiveness, I leave my bed and pad as quietly as possible towards the room next door. As I gently turn the handle and enter the room, I hear another groan, causing my stomach to tighten and pulse. I hear the sound of sex, before the faint light through the blinds allows me to adjust my eyes. Jake is fisting his cock, his eyes shut tight in concentration, his body arching against the motion.
    Suddenly, he senses a presence and snaps his eyes open. His eyes flash over my naked form stood in his doorway, watching him pleasuring himself…..trying to relieve his need. Confusion and desire fight against each other across his face.
    “Do you want me to help you with that?” I drawl, snaking my way slowly towards him.
    “Get here!” He groans loudly, lunging for my wrist, pulling me hard onto his bed, pinning me in place under the weight of his body. He grapples for a condom in his bedside drawer.
    Fisting his hands in my hair, he holds my head tightly in place as his mouth begins to gnaw at my lips, roughly, eagerly seeking satisfaction. I gasp out a moan, my hands pulling his back tighter into me, aching for the warmth of his tongue upon mine. Instead, he flicks his tongue to lick the length of my neck in one slow, firm movement sending a chill down the length of my spine, initiating my thighs to spread wider and my groin to arch into his cock.
    I grab the flesh of his buttocks and force him harder against my sex, trying to ease his cock inside me. He is rubbing his shaft up and down my clit building the ache but not entering me, holding back, suckling on my neck, gentle bites across my jawbone.
    “Jake, I need you inside me!” I grind frantically against the hardness of his erection, feeling the edge of orgasm approaching.
    “Not yet, lady…. ” He growls against my neck. “I want to…..”
    Before he can blow the last words out of his mouth, I wrestle myself from underneath his body, grappling his hips around, straddling him, hovering above his cock. His stunned expression leaves him momentarily frozen, just long enough for me to slide myself onto his cock in one hard downward thrust. I jerk at the fullness of him this man is big….very big…. clenching my muscles and adjusting myself around him. I pin him down hard using both hands