It was at that point the whole affair turned from me prompting him to feeling left behind. A sordid show that left me more alone than ever.
The man I loved, pushing himself for the woman he loved.
Still, I couldn’t tear my gaze from them.
My solid dick brushed the tabletop as her sweet moans increased. Jake’s eyes closed as their foreheads touched, breathing in her whimpers as she writhed on the chair.
But Sarah didn’t close her eyes.
She turned them to me.
I grazed my teeth over my lower lip as her pupils dilated. Pressing my hand beneath the table, I ran it along my length, my fingers grazing my dark jeans as I watched them.
My touch didn’t go unnoticed. Sarah’s panting increased, her hand gripping Jake’s arm hard enough to leave red half-moons scored into his skin.
Tremors stole over her as she came, staring at me. I couldn’t help but smirk as I looked from her flushed, moaning face to Jake, and realised he wasn’t looking at her as she came.
Both of them focused solely on me.
Satisfaction filled me with heat as Jake rode out Sarah’s orgasm, elongating it while they performed for me like perfect little puppets.
And as much as I detested their relationship, I couldn’t deny the fucking tent in my trousers as I stood.
Both their gazes snagged on my bulge before Sarah dragged Jake’s mouth onto hers, shutting me out.
Stealing my moment.
With that, I left them to it.
It was time to up the ante.
TEN
SARAH
Jake pinned me to the bed, his hips arching in the most toe-curling manner between my thighs.
The minute Drew had left, I’d practically dragged Jake back to the bedroom to show him my appreciation. Lord only knew what had possessed him to take charge like that, but it set me aflame.
‘Fuck. Sarah.’ Jake groaned as I wrapped my legs around him and matched his strokes. Only a scrap of lace separated us, and I wanted him to yank it aside and fill me until I screamed.
Waiting didn’t increase his urgency; he looked over at his phone on the bedside table instead.
‘Fuck me,’ I whined, scooping my hips until the head of his cock grazed my clit. A full-body tremble stole over me at the sensation. ‘Please? I need you.’
Where had his spark gone? The dominant flare that had made hope surge in my chest at dinner. He’d held me in his thrall for five perfect minutes until we were alone again.
Ipulled my underwear aside.
Islid him inside me.
Iused my heels to force him deeper.
And Jake fucked me. Half with me, half of his attention with his fucking phone. Each glance away stripped heat from me like water on fire.
‘Stay with me,’ I begged, pulling his mouth to mine to focus him back on me.
‘I’m here,’ he murmured against my lips, his gaze snapping back to mine as his hips pushed more forcefully to mine, spreading my legs wider with each lust-filled thrust. ‘Don’t worry, my dirty girl, I’m here.’
