Chapter Nine
Ellie
Jacob filled me, every long, hard inch of him. The stretch of it was decadent and intoxicating. I felt as if I were spinning, the current tossing me every which way.
Hot, flushed straight through, almost disintegrating in the force of desire pulsing within me, I could barely catch my breath and my pulse was running wild.
This experience with Jacob had almost instantly shown me how out of depth I was with him. Oh, I was no innocent. Yet, I was brutally aware of just how short my last s****l experiences had fallen.
Jacob had ruined me forever.
His touch, so skillful, so strong and sure. He drew me to the edge of release again and again and again. And now, with his words echoing in my mind—kiss me—all I could do was comply. One of his hands gripped my hip strongly, co
