around her waist. He bent to
whisper into her ear.
“You haven’t changed your mind have you?” He
licked the shell, feeling her shiver at the onslaught.
“No. I haven’t changed my mind,” she told
him, then leaned over to Amy. “I am taking a cab home. It will save
Mac the trip out of town then back.”
Amy looked from Jenna to him, a huge smile
on her face. “Hey, guys, Jenna’s taking a man home!
Whoop-whoop!”
They all yelled and clapped, causing Jenna
to cover her face with her hands. “None of you should ever be
allowed in public,” she muttered.
Amy pulled her to the side, away from Jacob,
hugging her, and stating that she will call her tomorrow. They
kissed on the cheek, and all headed for the door.
Jacob noticed Mike stop Mackenzie, but she
smiled and waved at him, stating that she had a good time. Mike
looked angry, or shocked. Possibly a bit of both. He looked around,
and spotted the bag Jenna was holding, then looked to Jacob,
debating on whether or not he wanted the disc that badly.
“Night, man. See ya 'round,” Mike said, not
pushing it, and Jacob nodded in reply, then followed them out. He
had no doubt that Mike wanted that disc back, and Jacob meant to
make sure he didn’t get it until he himself saw it first.
He hailed a cab once they made it to the
sidewalk and watched as everyone hugged Jenna with birthday wishes
and ‘have fun’s’. Then they headed to her place.
Chapter 4.
Jenna
dug into her pocket for her keys. She was a bit nervous, even
though she fought to hide it from Jacob.
The cab ride home had passed rather quickly,
whether from anticipation or drunkenness, she didn’t know. Jacob
had been every bit the gentleman in the car, simply asking
questions, often kissing the back of her hand, sometimes whispering
sweet nothings into her ear.
And now here they were. Standing outside her
door.
Jacob had endured the ride, impatiently
waiting to get her to himself again. He watched her fumble with the
keys, noting the nervousness that she tried to hold at bay.
She looked down at what she was doing,
exposing her neck to his view. An invitation he couldn’t pass up.
He slid up behind her, pressing his engorged length against her
ass, bending his head to slowly lick a path down that delectable
neck.
Jenna’s breath caught in her throat, and she
pressed backward into him, struggling to get her key into the hole
while her nerves were shouting to get naked in a hurry.
Click. Finally . She turned the knob,
letting herself into the house, pulling him in behind her. She
heard the door close behind her and the lock engage, then a thump
as he sat his bag down a short moment before his hand closed over
her shoulder, turning her to face him.
His face was cast in shadows, the only light
the small night light she kept at the end of the hall, but she
could see his eyes. They glowed with arousal. She sucked in a
breath before his mouth descended onto hers, stealing her thoughts,
igniting an electrical storm throughout her body. Her gift bag and
keys fell to the floor, forgotten for the moment.
Jacob’s hands molded her ass through her
tight skirt. He lifted her to him, and sighed happily when her
thighs wrapped around him of their own accord.
She was heaven.
He pressed her backwards against the door,
anchoring her to him, rubbing his erection against her, hating the
thick barrier of his jeans between them.
She sucked his tongue into her mouth, held
it still with her lips as her tongue swirled around his.
Jacob groaned, almost falling to his knees
at the onslaught. He pulled away, looking into her face, flushed
with passion and a good bit of alcohol.
“Bedroom,” he grunted, burying his face in
her neck, attempting to take a deep breath to still his spiking
libido.
“Second door on the right.”
He turned down the hall, his hands cupping
her luscious ass, trying to walk with her core rubbing his hard-on
with every step. He could feel her heat through his jeans,