Hollywood Harlot

Chapter 9

Dinner could not have been more delicious, but Bella had a hard time concentrating on the food. Jake sat immediately to her right and his thigh was pressed up alongside hers. Her body pulsated warmth where they touched, and halfway through dessert, she placed her hand on his thigh. She felt him tense up under her, and her fingers tingled in anticipation. Though she’d known the man for less than 48 hours and clearly didn’t even know much about him, she was drawn to him in a way she couldn’t deny.

He placed his hand on top of hers on his leg.

“Enjoying the meal?” he asked casually.

Bella nodded vigorously and glanced around the room. “I’ll have to pay compliments to the chef, have you seen Alex recently?” She asked.

Jake leaned in close to her ear. “You’ll do no such thing,” he growled. “Do you know what you are doing to me, with your hand there?”

Bella smiled. Her heart leaped at the thought she was turning him on.

“Oh?” she asked innocently, tilting her head slightly, lightly dragging her fingers just a little further up his thigh. She reached slightly down, toward the chair he was sitting on, and he groaned, pushing back his chair and grabbing her roughly by the hand.

“We’re dancing,” he commanded, pulling her to the dance floor.

A slow song was playing when they reached the crowded floor, and he pulled her tight up against his body. He grabbed her left hand with his right and put the other hand on her back, pressing into her skin with his fingertips, trying to pull her even closer than she already was.

She placed her hand on his back, also pulling him close.

“Have I mentioned how stunning you look tonight?” he asked, staring deep into her eyes.

“Maybe once or twice, but a girl never tires of hearing that,” she answered sweetly.

He continued to look down at her, and his eyes went to her lips. Nervously, Bella licked them, and he threw back his head and groaned again.

“I can’t take much more,” he said simply.

“And why should you?” she asked.

“That’s it!” He grabbed her by the hand again, pulling her from the dance floor and toward the door. They walked past the table his parents were at, but he didn’t slow down.

“Night, Mom, Dad,” he said, never breaking stride.

She ran to keep up with him. “Thank you for a lovely evening, Carolyn, James,” she managed to spit out as he pulled her by. They had just gotten out a side door, back into the fresh, chilly air, when she yanked his hand to stop him.

“Jake! Everyone is going to know what you’re up to, dragging me out like that!”

He stopped and turned toward her, gently pushing her up against the wall and putting one hand on either side. His eyes were smoky with desire.

“So?” He demanded, then leaned down toward her and took her lips with his own.

“Ooh,” she murmured, leaning up into the kiss.

His tongue darted into her mouth and she pulled the back of his head closer to her, hungry for more. He pushed her hair back from her face and then moved his hands down to her hips, tilting her toward him. Her stomach pushed against his own pelvis, and she felt the rock solid proof of his attraction toward her.

“Mmm,” she murmured, pushing her hips against him and then slowly dropping one hand down to his waist. She traced one finger along the top of his belt and this quickly slipped it behind the waistband, up against his warm skin.

He groaned again and turned back down the path to their cabin, once again pulling her along. Breathless, she jogged to keep up with him.

They reached the cabin in minutes and he hastily scanned his card to pull open the door. As soon as they were inside, he let the door slam closed and once again pushed her against the wall, taking her face in his big, strong hands. He pulled her jacket down from her shoulders and tossed it to the ground, doing the same thing with his own. She kicked off her heels, lowering herself a good two inches to the ground, so he had to lean down even further to continue his kiss. Jake moved his hands to her waist and she followed suit, then quickly undid his belt. She started to fumble with his button, and he gently covered her hand with his.

“Not yet,” he said, grabbing her by the hand and leading her down the hall to his master bedroom.

Inside his room, he swiftly removed his belt and pants, then unbuttoned his shirt and stripped it off too.

“Your turn,” he smiled devilishly, laying back on the bed, never taking his eyes off her.

Suddenly shy, she looked down and blushed.

“I may need a little help here,” she said softly, turning her back to him.

He leapt off the bed fast as lightning and expertly pulled down her zipper, letting the beautiful silver dress fall to the ground. She hadn’t worn a b*a underneath, so stood in front of him completely exposed, except for the lacy wisp of a thong Bella had grabbed at the resort shop when she’d been over there earlier.

He moaned and closed the gap between them, once again taking her roughly in his arms. Her perky breasts pushed up against his warm, rock solid chest, and her n*****s began to tingle in anticipation of what was to come. He claimed her mouth once again, roughly, and it felt so good. He held onto her head with both of his hands and pulled his mouth from hers to move to her neck. Gently, he kissed just beneath her ear, then teasingly licked down her neck to her collarbone. It was her turn to moan in ecstasy, her body yearning for more from him.

Her own mouth suddenly free, she kissed one pec, and then the other, lightly teasing his own n*****s with her gentle touch. She slowly dropped to her knees, her tongue leading her way down his abdomen to his waist. As she firmly grabbed onto his hips with her hands and kissed delicately along his waistline, he picked her up with both hands and fell onto the bed with her.

He pulled her on top of him, and she quickly straddled her legs and began slowly sliding down his chest to his hips again. As soon as she got there, she took him with her mouth and he moaned.

“Bella!” he shouted, as she rhythmically worked up and down, until he roughly pulled her back up to his chest.

“Can’t take much more,” he growled, his eyes dark with desire.

She smiled and slowly kissed her way back up to his lips and once she got there, she teased him by lightly pressing her lips to his, barely touching them at all. She wasn’t sure if it was teasing him or her worse, and her mind was spinning in absolute need.

“My turn,” he smiled, and in one swift movement, he brought both of her hands above her head and held them there in just one of his big, wide hands.

With the other, he grasped her firmly around her waist and then lowered his mouth to hers, roughly, claiming her. She squirmed in delight and anticipation, eager to feel him inside her, and she wiggled her hips against his pelvis. He strengthened the kiss, pushing harder against her lips, making them tingle.

“Now,” she gasped between kisses, “I want you now.”

He didn’t pull his lips away from her, but slipped effortlessly into her wet and ready core. They moved in unison, slowly at first, and then he grabbed her hips and began rhythmically moving faster and faster. She gasped out loud and grasped onto the back of his head, arching her back and calling out his name.

“Oh yeah, baby,” he moaned back, “Just like that.”

She shifted her hips so he could slip in just a little bit further and his eyes widened in shock and delight. He grabbed onto her butt with both hands, firmly cupping her, and she felt him as he released into her, and she gladly went along with him.

After, she collapsed on top of him, him still inside of her. She wiggled a little and he groaned, so she propped herself up on his chest and smiled at him.

“Like that?” she whispered as she leaned back down to his beautiful face, claiming his lips once again with her own.

He moaned into her mouth as she seamlessly slid off him. She rolled her body easily to his side and cozied up next to him, draping one leg across his hips and fitting her head into his neck.

“Mm,” she murmured, suddenly feeling overcome by exhaustion from the day’s activities.

“I could stay here forever,” she whispered sleepily, almost subconsciously.

“Maybe you should,” she thought she heard him whisper as he kissed her lightly on the forehead and she drifted off to a fully satisfied sleep.