by: honeywldcat
“Mmm...""
His hands glided from the edges of her breasts down to her hips, his mouth on her stomach. She felt his tongue lick and then the soft love bites on her hips. Impatient, she shifted her legs back and forth trying to ease the ache between her thighs.
"Please..."
Trembling at his husky laugh, she moaned as his fingers dipped inside her damp panties. She could feel his thumb lightly brush her clit. Her hands clutched the headboard of the bed.
"Lorena Jo, open this damn door!"
Lorena Jo Davis jumped up from a dead sleep. Half scared, more pissed, she stumbled her way to the door. She jerked the door open ready to tell whoever intruded on her favorite dream off, but she gasped, "Jake?"
Jake Tanner's mouth fell open.
He couldn't believe that this petite brunette in front of him was the same woman as his best friend. Long brown hair tumbled in waves over her shoulders to brush against her breasts. Rather large and extremely real breasts.
Barely covered breasts.
He gulped as he took in the view. A stretchy, dark purple, low cut night gown that barely reached to mid-thigh was all that covered her lush curvy body. Smooth toned legs, sexy as hell red toenails curled into the plush carpet as she stood before him.
He trailed his gaze back up to meet her chocolate brown eyes that had always reminded him of hot fudge. Sleep rumpled and flushed, her full lips slightly parted taking in much needed oxygen, which reminded him that he'd been staring too long without speaking. Opening his arms to her he asked, "Miss me?"
He watched Lorena swallow, "Am I dreaming?"
He trembled as her husky voice washed over him. Grinning he asked, "Been dreaming of me, Ren?" At her deep blush, Jake realized how much the thought of being her fantasy turned him on. When she still didn't hug him, Jake walked inside and slid his hands around her waist. The jolt of awareness that speared through his soul shook him. Never had that happened before. Holding her tight against him he asked, "Has it really been five years since we've seen each other?"
Jake buried his face in her hair and inhaled her scent deeply. She smelled like raspberries. He ran his hands over her back and down to the curves of her hips. He couldn't help but notice how perfect her hips fit in his hands. Finally, he pulled back enough to look at her. He brushed a loose curl behind her ear, "You look great, Ren."
Lorena's eyes filled with tears. His chest felt as if it would cave when she told him shakily, "I've missed you too much, Jake."
Her arms wrapped around his neck and squeezed him so tight he thought she'd choke him to death. He lifted her into a bear hug. Inadvertently his hands cupped her ass and her gasp froze him momentarily. He groaned as his hands met bare flesh. He felt her tremble as he fully cupped her ass and guided her legs around his waist. As he turned to nudge the door close, he leaned her into the back of the door. He could feel her heat against his stomach through his t-shirt.
"Ren, look at me."
Even to his own ears, his voice sounded primitive and demanding. Slowly Lorena looked up. Her eyes were damp and more tears threatened to spill. Her soft voice only said his name, but he knew she really wanted to ask what was going on.
Never in his life had he seen Lorena so unsure. Since the moment she opened the door, he noticed that his friend had changed. Not only physically, but she was more quiet and subdued. Jake knew that no one had ever pinned her sexy ass to a wall before now, just as much as he knew without a doubt that she loved it. He could tell by the rise and fall of her chest and how damp his t-shirt was getting. Jake also knew that the old Lorena would have kicked his ass for even thinking about how she liked to be fucked.
Jake watched her lick her lips. Wanting to be kissed? God he hoped so. He leaned in for a kiss only to be stopped a mere inch from her sweet lips. The one word he didn't want to hear.
"Don't."
He groaned and squeezed her ass. She tightened her legs around his waist. He was so hard and thick that he was surprised his zipper didn't bust. He practically growled, "Kiss me, Ren."
"You know you don't want this, Jake. You never have." She kept her eyes closed while she dropped her head against the door.
He ground his erection into her. Jake kissed her neck and nibbled on her collar bone, "Baby, does it feel like I don't want you? Tell me you don't want me and I'll stop."
When Jake thrust against her, her eyes snapped open.