Jake was waiting for Nyla to come back from the club.
She had called him to his meetimg to ask permission to go by herself without guards or servants.
Jake wanted to go or at least send someone because honestly, Nyla was hotter than most demons and more beautiful than Asia.
Jake knew some wanted her but they didn't dare come near her because she was either with a guard or with him.
But she was out there alone and surrounded by demons who wanted to be with her even for a night.
Jake thought he was being ridiculous since Nyla was more than capable of taking care of herself.
But he couldn't help but worry.
So, he ordered Hannah and Tucker away and waited in their hotel room.
It's been hours and Jake was about to go look for her when he heard her come in.
She was dressed modestly but the clothes hugged her skin and complimented her skin.
She was wearing a gray sweatshirt that reached her mid thighs and a black belt around the middle.
She wore black leggings underneath and black heels.
Her hair was perfectly straightened, not a single hair out of place.
And her perfume smacked him in the face and he wanted to devour her right then and there.
She closed the door and walked to him.
"Thought you were going to be in a meeting all day." She asked as she sat down and took off her heels.
Jake followed her every movement. "I was. It finished a couple of hours ago."
"Really? huh? That was fast." She said as she takes off her shirt and puts on one of his shirts.
"Where were you?" He asked.
She shimmies out of her leggings and turns back to face him.
"I told you. I was at Peace."
Jake comes up to her but doesn't hold her.
There was another smell on her clothes and he knew it wasn't hers.
"Who you were with?"
"What is this? Ask 20 questions?" She says, a little miffed.
"Who. Were. You. With.?" He enunciated, slow jealousy rising in him.
"With. People." She enunciates. "Are we done?" She asks, moving past him.
He grabs her arm roughly and pushes her against the wall.
She grunts from the impact but doesn't fight back.
"Jake! What the hell?"
"Answer my question."
"I just did."
"Who were you with? That smell on your shirt isn't yours so tell me."
"If you really want to know, it was some drunk demon and he fell on me when I was dancing. I pushed him off of me and left. Happy?" She said angrily.
Jake stared at her for any trace of a lie but she was telling the truth.
He sighed and let go of her and sat on the edge of the bed.
Nyla looked at him confusedly until realization dawned on her as to why he was acting this way.
"Jake," she said smiling. "By any chance are you, oh I don't know, jealous per chance?"
Jake scoffed and looks the other way.
Okay, so he was a little jealous but he wasn't about admit it.
"No," He answered.
She laughs softly. "Oh my god! You're jealous. I can't believe you're jealous."
"I'm not." Jake countered. He doesn't want to continue this anymore.
She stops laughing then kneels in front of him, placing her hands on his knees.
"Jake," she says lovingly. "You shouldn't feel jealous with me. I'm not going to hurt you."
"I know, I trust you but the others..." Jake trailed off.
She smile and slowly moves her hands up his thighs and pushes herself up.
"I love you, Jake. I'll always love you." She whispers as she straddles him.
He immediately locks his arms around her waist and holds her.
"I'm yours, Jake. I'm always yours." She whispers against his ear and places soft kisses down his neck and jaw.
He groans and runs his hands under her shirt.
"You're mine, Angle. Always mine." He whispers as he takes off her shirt and sucks on her neck possessively.
She starts thrusts her hip back and forth and his erection has gone up.
She moans as she feels his erection.
She moves harder into him and Jake is running his hands over her body and kissing her and biting her and he wants more.
She pushes him down and sits up, straddling him.
She takes off his shirt and runs her hands over his body.
Jake groans at her touch and she leans over, licks his nipples and the creases of his abs before leaning over him, her hair tickling his face.
"I'm yours, Jake. Make me yours tonight." She breathes out and kisses him passionately, slipping her tongue firmly against his.
He reaches around her smooth back and unclasps her black bra, pulling down the straps and she moves her chest off slightly so he can take it off before returning her chest to his.
Jake's hands roam the back of her legs and thighs before reaching his destination.
She gasps against his mouth and buries her face against his neck.
He touches her over the cloth and she moans against his neck, her body moving against his fingers.
Her hot breath is tickling his neck and he groans.
"J-Jake..." She whispers as he continues.
He pulls his hand away and slowly moves her underwear down.
She sits up and shakes it off. She undoes his button, pulls down his zipper and eases both his jeans and boxers off of him.
She touches him all over until Jake can barely take it.
"Nyla...I'm..." Jake can't get his words out.
"Mmm..."
She moves up to his stomach, chest and shoulders.
She rubs her aching hot sex against his and Jake groans with pleasure.
She whispers dirtily in his ear as she continues to rub against him.
"Nyla..." He groans out. He wants her, right now.
He flips them over so he can be on top of her.
He kisses her neck, collarbone, and breasts.
She moans as he grabs her breasts and pushes them up and down, his thumbs rubbing against her nipples.
"J-Jake...yes..." He sucks on her nipples and his hands are running up her legs and inner thighs.
She moans and clutches his hair to press his face more firmly against her breasts.
He complies and when he is done, he kisses her all the way down to reach between her thighs.
He places his tongue against her clit and she cries out, clutching the sheets.
"Yes...YES!" She cries out as he continues to lick her clit then moves down until his tongue reaches wet, open space.
He licks her and grabs her legs that are placed against his shoulders.
She's squirming and moving against his face.
She can't speak.
Jake continues to torture her and grips her legs to give more force into her.
Her stomach tightens and Jake knows she won't be able to last out.
He removes his tongue and she gives a disappointed groan.
"Don't worry..." he says. His voice deep and turned on.
He presses his hips against her, his need just brushing the outside.
"J-Jake...I-I want Y-you..." She gasps out as she pushes her hips up against him.
Jake wants to ram into her.
"You're mine, Nyla." He whispers as he entwines his hands with hers, their fingers interlaced. "Only mine."
He plunges into her and she cries out but Jake covers her mouth with his, muffling her screams of pleasure and slipping his tongue hungrily against hers.
He rams into her over and over and she wraps her legs around him, her walls tightening against him.
"Mine, angel...only mine..." he murmurs against her lips.
They're grinding against each other desperately, hungrily and passionately.
They're moaning and groaning. He trails his lips down her face, neck and breasts, his hands holding tightly to hers.
He slows down when he feels he is close.
He thrusts into her slowly and looks into her open eyes.
He loves looking into her eyes when he makes love to her.
He loves to see the desire, hunger, love and passion in them.
"Mmm...J-Jake..." she moans, arching her chest against his as he moves his body against hers.
"Tell me..." Jake groans out. "That your mine. Only I can make you mine..."
"I'm yours, Jake. O-only y-you can make m-me yours."
He kisses her possessively as he thrusts one final time into her and she lets go at the same time he does.
So many emotions and sensations flow between them.
They can feel the love flowing between them.
When they're done, Jake pulls out of her and she wraps her arms around him.
She kisses him slowly and tenderly and pulls him down tighter.
"Easy girl..." He whispers against her lips.
"I'm yours, Jake." She looks up at his eyes, shining with his love for her.
"Of course you are." He whispers as he moves his hips against her.
Her eyes flutter close and she moans quietly.
He smiles and whispers in her ears, deliberately moving his hips into hers.
"Do you want to show me that I shouldn't be jealous with you?" He whispers, licking her pulse point.
She moans again and moves her hips up.
"Only if you take me."
"That, " Jake says as he presses his hips against hers once more. "Can be arranged."
He kisses her and pulls the sheets over them, presses his hips against her in small circles...