An Escape to Love by Tali Martel Read Free Book Online Page B

high school student instead of a budding, hot-shot lawyer, and the light from the TV danced across her high cheek bones and big eyes.
    Jake decided to copy her and just ignore the fact that they had almost had sex in the middle of the living room. He scratched his cheek and a whiff of Leona’s scent hit him, almost doubling him over in arousal. Her scent was embedded in his skin and he jerked his hand away, standing up and getting two bottles of beer from the fridge.
    He glanced at the TV screen while he handed her the bottle and her fingers slid over his as she took it from him. His gaze jerked to her and she was watching him with her lips parted in surprise. She had felt it, too.
    A tingling, exciting feeling coursed through his body and instantly he looked away, clearing his throat and putting some distance between himself and the beautiful girl who was torturing his starved body.
    “Uhh, Leona," he began and cleared his throat again, but suddenly he was at a loss for words. He glanced up and she was blushing brightly, but trying to act like she wasn’t affected at all. She knew what was going to happen between them tonight, and she was shy about it.
    He didn’t remember when he had last fucked a woman who was actually embarrassed about the act. But then again, Leona wasn’t like any other woman.
    He slowly walked toward her and she tilted her head upward to meet his gaze. His whole body tensed at her closeness and her expression and he lifted a hand to slide it around her nape. She shivered and closed her eyes, making Jake’s control snap. He placed his bottle of beer on the table and took her hand, making her stand in front of him.
    His mouth descended almost roughly over hers and he forgot everything. Her breasts crushed against his chest again as she pressed her body to his, her lips parting to meet his kiss. Her indrawn breath made him grab her by her back and push her against his hard erection.
    She clutched at his shirt and then gasped in surprise as he laid her on the couch, his body covering hers. Her legs parted of their own accord and the bulge in his pants pressed against her moist pussy. Leona moaned and her head fell back while Jake hungrily began nibbling at her throat.
    “Leona," he whispered against her neck, and she clutched his shoulders, holding him in place. Jake’s hands slid up her sweater and tugged at the cup of her bra, pushing it aside and claiming her breasts possessively. The firm fullness swelled to fill his palms and he pushed off her, removing her sweater with a rough jerk.
    Cold air hit Leona’s heated skin and Jake pushed her back, guiding her bra aside as his mouth closed over one perfect nipple. She arched her back, moaning aloud as he began sucking at her tit.
    “Jake,” she began as if she wanted to say something, but Jake was past the point of hearing anything she wanted to say. His hungry, deprived body was screaming for release, and he knew it was only a matter of moments before he took her.
    He had fantasized about this moment countless times in the few days she had been with him, and he had always wanted to pleasure her with his body thoroughly. Now, in the heat of the moment, he knew he couldn’t wait to push inside her body and feel the moist warmth enveloping his cock.
    He lifted off of her and stood beside the couch, throwing off his beige sweater and unbuttoning the black shirt underneath. Leona watched and instinctively raised her arm to cover her exposed breasts.
    “Don’t," he said, and Leona froze at the naked urgency in his voice. His shirt came off and in the brightly lit living-room, she saw the muscled chest and broad shoulders she had always seen covered by clothing. His chest was speckled with sparse thick hair, and a line of hair traveled over his navel to disappear into the waistband of his pants.
    Leona watched, mesmerized, her breath coming in short gasps as he unbuckled his belt and undid his fly, letting it fall open but stay in place. He took her