Chapter 6
BPOV
I hate flying, I hate flying, I hate flying, was all that kept running through my head as Jake and I settled down in our first class seats. Nice and roomy and of course next to each other.
If I didn't have those two drinks, I don't think I could have sat next to him, and smelled him, in all his gloriousness, and not just flat out jumped him. We had a 3 hour flight that became longer due to weather related conditions and all I could hope to do was not crawl on top of him and have my way.
No one should have the right to be a sexy as he is. It should be downright illegal to have a panty-melting smile, an ear-gasmic voice, and the body of Adonis. He had the trifecta of sexiness going for him. Perhaps I shouldn't have had the second drink, I think it made me more horny than I've been for the past couple months. I honestly didn't think that possible because good God had it been a hot few months of self pleasure.
I kept glancing at him out of the corner of my eye to which he replied, "Bella stop fidgeting, we'll be airborne soon and then we'll be in sunny Florida for the first of many positive meetings!"
I couldn't help but smile and shake my head. He thought I was nervous about the meetings. In truth, I was nervous about flying, but also about spending time with him in a confined space when my mind was clearly going to spend the flight in the proverbial gutter.
I decided to not correct his assumption completely. "I'm glad you're so positive about the meetings and I agree with you, but it's the taking off and landing part of the ride that I am absolutely not looking forward to." Not a total lie, it was still somewhat true.
I blushed and my breath hitched slightly when he leaned in and whispered, "Don't worry, I'll protect you." I smiled because the thought of him protecting me sent me spiraling into a fantasy that involved being ravaged the way I knew he was all too capable of.
With that happy thought in my head, I decided sleeping would be the best way to get through this flight without doing something that would end up changing our relationship in a way I wasn't sure I was capable of dealing with.
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I was walking up to the front door of my condo and Jake was sitting outside the front door. I had had a really long day and I had just dropped Edward off at the airport. He was going to a medical conference with his dad and would be gone for the weekend. I smiled to myself silently celebrating the fact that Edward was gone and Jacob was just mysteriously sitting outside my house.
I didn't say anything as I walked past him to the front door and unlocked it. I walked through the door and left it open behind me knowing that he'd follow me inside. Somehow I just knew that he'd be game just as much as I was.
Part of my mind was wondering why I was being so brazen, and how I was not nervous about how this would affect our working relationship. That part of my mind was quickly shut up when I heard the door shut and the deadbolt slide home. I smiled and went about settling in like he wasn't standing in the same room as me.
I took off my jacket and hung it up, and then I walked over to the couch and used it for balance as I kicked off my heels and set my purse on the table. I took the pen that was holding my hair into a bun and shook my head slowly back and forth. I knew full well that Jake's eyes were boring into me and I couldn't help but shake my ass as I walked from the couch to the kitchen to grab some water.
Before I could get too far away from the couch I felt Jake's hands grab my shoulders and stop me from walking away. The heat that emanated from his hands was the most intense rush I'd ever had from just a touch. My breath hitched but I didn't make any attempt to move away. He pulled me gently backwards so that we were flush against each other. Just like his hands, his body against mine was so incredibly hot.
I felt a shudder run through my body as his hands started to rub up and down my arms gently. My body instantly relaxed against him and I started to sigh a little bit every time his fingers inched up the front of my arms closer to my breasts.
His lips descended on my neck and I couldn't help but let out a moan. I felt him smile against my neck and then abruptly he spun me around to face him and he attacked my lips with such ferocity that it caught me off guard. As soon as I got my bearings back, I returned his kiss with as much fervor as he was emanating.
I felt his hands leave my back and slide down over my ass and I felt his fingers reach the hem of my skirt as he started to slip it up and out of the way. His fingers hooked in the strings of my black lace thong and suddenly they were just gone. I was about ready to help him off with his clothes when once again he spun me around unexpectedly.
He leaned me over the back of the couch and I felt him hard and ready rubbing up against my ass. I held my breath because I wasn't sure what he had planned. All I knew was that I wanted whatever it was he was about to give me.
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The next thing I knew, I woke up with an odd sensation of something warm and firm between my thighs. After the dream I just had I wondered if I had just rolled over and grabbed my toy at home in my sleep. Then I remembered I was on a plane and I was so not sitting up-right in my seat.
I was straddling Jake's leg and grinding my core against him while stroking him. His hands on my breasts made it hard for me not to just come right then, but I knew I needed to hold out a little longer. Judging by his breathing, he was getting close too. I knew I needed to feign sleep or he'd stop what we were doing and not reach the release we both so desperately needed. Frankly, we just couldn't have that now could we?
I removed my left hand from his balls and reached up to help him find the right rhythm and pressure on my breasts. As soon as he was giving me just what I needed I started to increase the rhythm of my hand and my grinding. It felt almost impossible to keep up the sleep pretense but somehow my breathing and face stayed relaxed. That was until the moans were getting the best of me, he didn't seem to notice though.
I suddenly felt the delicious sensation shoot from my head to my toes and my body shuddered on top of him. My orgasm hit me like a ton of bricks. I had almost forgotten how wonderful a feeling it could be to reach that sweet release with someone else helping you get there. Sure, I had tiny little orgasms after talking to Jake on the phone but this feeling truly took the cake. My "O" came screaming to the surface and I couldn't help the little moans that came out of my mouth.
Not long after, I felt Jake do a little shuddering of his own and his hot seed spilled all over my hand. I looked up into his face when he turned to look at me and I'm sure my facial expression was one of shock. I knew I wanted him sexually, but that my body would just flat out take what it needed while I was asleep was a huge shocker. I had only done this once in my life, and that was back when Edward and I had first moved in together and he'd withheld sex from me for a long time. I knew I was capable of it, but I had no idea it would happen again. What a scrumptious avenue for my body to take.
I slowly rolled off of him and righted my shirt. I stood up with a very satisfied smirk on my face and scooted past him to head to the bathroom to clean up. When I came back I sat down next to him and had to stifle my giggles when he began his walk to the bathroom with the blanket balled up in front of his crotch to hide the evidence. I felt like I was a teenager again and that this was my first trip around the bases. At that point I wasn't too worried about the repercussions, I had just experienced the true return of my "O" and holy crap was I happy.
We didn't say anything for the rest of the flight; we had the goofy grins to match the afterglow we were both experiencing. Once we finally landed we were immediately whisked to check into our hotel. The weather delay actually made us late for the original meeting time. But, of course they were more than understanding and rescheduled it to the following morning.
I knew that Jake was going to be a hot ticket to any major league team we met with, but I had no idea how far these people would go to get him to sign with their team. Florida was no exception to my assumptions. They were willing to offer Jake the moon and stars to come play for them.
Jake was incredibly gracious the entire time and I could even see an excited glimpse in his eyes when money came into the conversation. Of course it was too early in free agency to make any decisions and the team management knew that. They were trying to get Jake excited about coming to play for them; I could tell that they did their job well. Luckily, I was there to bring Jake back to earth and remind him that we needed to keep our options open.
He was younger, 24, not much younger than I was but he was so anxious to make it big. He had already made it huge in the minor leagues, but that wasn't enough for him. He wanted it all and he wanted it now. I couldn't in all honestly blame him, the excitement was contagious. I wanted him to make it as big as he wanted to, and I think that's what helped us with negotiations. He knew he was worth something and it wasn't just arrogance, he was just that good.
After the meeting we went back to the hotel and packed up our things to head back to the airport. The day had been such a whirlwind; I called Brian to let him know how the meeting went. Just like a true proud parent he was incredibly proud and supportive. We had arranged to meet for dinner as soon as I got back home and settled.
It wasn't until we boarded the plane to fly back home that it dawned on me that we hadn't even addressed what happened. Part of me was yelling that it needed to be dealt with, but in actuality there was nothing to say. Our bodies gave us both what we needed when our brains were being too stubborn to do it for us.
I guess when you need something you've been depriving yourself of for too long, your body will just take what it needs. The flight home was pretty boring, Jake spent the entire flight talking about the possibility of playing for Florida and how great it would be. I smiled, nodded, and laughed as he went on and on about how great it would be. I didn't know if he realized it yet, but he was capable of going to play for any team in the MLB.
When we landed in New York, we went our separate ways and I was left standing on the side of the road waiting for Edward to show up like he promised.