Family Secrets Page 5

  Cari grinned over at him at one point, quickly drinking some tea to wash down her food. “I’m sorry, but I’ve probably been talking with my mouth full of food. It is just so rare that I get to talk with anyone, besides my father, about books.” She paused for a moment, and Jake watched a sad look pass over her face. She looked embarrassed as she went on. “Anthony and I hardly ever talk about stuff.”

  Jake could see she was having doubts about her fiancé, which couldn’t make him happier. He’d considered pursuing her, regardless of her being engaged. Two things had stopped him. First he had the impression that this “engagement” was weak, at best. If he just waited, he could be there for her when it broke up. Secondly, he respected Edward and the relationship they had developed. He was a very wealthy and successful man. Patience and the knowledge of when to strike were his friends.

  Jake knew he probably should not do so, but he ended up adding brandy to each of their next cups of tea. The alcohol and the hot tea brought a flush to Cari's cheeks. It also loosened her tongue. Jake argued with himself, and lost, as he moved closer to her on the sofa, beginning to slowly play with the long tendrils of her hair. He finally was close enough to lower his mouth to lightly kiss the side of her neck.

  Cari jumped a bit, surprised that Jake had moved closer and she had not been aware of it until he touched her. She knew she should stand up and get out of Jake’s house, but her legs had stopped listening to her brain. As Jake's lips kissed their way towards her mouth, she realized the rest of her body had stopped listening also. She kissed him back, her hands moving to encircle his neck, pulling him close. She rubbed her breasts back and forth against his hard masculine chest, letting him feel her hard nipples.

  A moment later, Jake moved his hands to cup her breasts, finding her taut nipples, and working them easily into even tighter buds of desire. "Cari, come upstairs with me. I want to love you on my bed. I don't want to rush through it…" His voice faded away as he stared into her eyes. The look in his eyes warmed her in places that she hadn't realized had grown cold over the last few tumultuous weeks.

  Cari nodded her head, as if it were the only answer that was humanly possible. She stood with Jake, letting him help her up the stairs and the short distance down the hall into his large bedroom. Cari saw his big bed, which sat up on a platform that you walked up two wooden steps to reach. Jake swung her into his arms, carrying her up those two steps.

  “Jake, no! I’m too heavy…” Cari’s head whirled in amazement.

  Jake shook his head as he lowered her onto the bed. His eyes held her gaze as he began stripping off his clothes. He watched her face, her eyes, as she followed his movements. He stood naked in front of her a few seconds later, and her eyes moved down and lingered on his erect manhood.

  Cari rose up on her elbow, facing him. Feeling nervous and unsure of herself, she reached out with her free hand. Ever so lightly, the backs of her fingers stroked over his lower abdomen, down his side to his thigh. She heard Jake’s breath catch when her small hand encircled his hard cock, stroking him lightly for a moment or two. Moving her hand to lightly drag her fingers across his pubic hair, she felt gratified hearing Jake groan.

  Cari was surprised when a moment later Jake curled a finger under her chin and tilted her face up to meet his. He looked down at her fingers, which were tangling in his curly hair.

  "Tell me what you are thinking, my sweet, right now."

  Cari blushed, embarrassed to reveal her thoughts. But she swallowed back her nervousness, and told him. "I was wondering what you would look like if you didn't have any hair…" She stopped, realizing he might take her words the wrong way.

  "Ahh, you mean shaven, as you are?"

  Cari nodded, and relaxed since he understood. She scooted back a bit as Jake started to lie down beside her. His fingers began unbuttoning her shirt, pushing it back off her shoulders. Next, he unsnapped her denim skirt, pushing it over her hips and down her thighs. Cari watched as Jake paused, looking at her partially clad body. He lifted his hand to cup her unfettered breast, massaging the full, round, soft globe.

  "I never would have guessed you for the type to go braless, or to have a shaven pussy, my sweet love." He caught her chin as she tried to move away in embarrassment. "I meant nothing bad, Cari. In fact, I found it so incredibly arousing the last time that I almost lost it the minute I touched your bare skin."

  Jake paused and lowered his mouth to hers, kissing her deeply. He pressed her back to lie upon the pillows. "So, tell me which you would want. Do you want me to shave myself, or do you want to shave me?"

  Cari shivered, unable to stop the frisson of desire that shot through her body. She couldn't hide her reaction either, knowing that her cheeks were a bright pink. "Whichever you feel comfortable with…Uhm, I don’t have any experience shaving a man…" Cari stopped abruptly.

  Jake slid his hand down her body and inside her panties. He cupped her smooth mound. "First, I’m glad to hear of your inexperience in this area. Secondly my sweet, I might not make it through your shaving me. Your soft hands, holding my cock, and your fingers moving across my skin, might conclude things quicker than I would want.”

  Cari chuckled, not really believing that her hands could cause such a thing to happen. "I could just watch you do it, then."

  Jake groaned at her naïve comment. He kissed her again, dragging her panties down and off. "I don't think I can wait, Cari." He caressed her nether lips, slipping his fingers between the silky smooth flesh and discovering she was already quite wet. He slid his index finger over her clit, rubbing it lightly. But that was all it took. Cari climaxed almost immediately. Her body jerked and she cried out in surprise.

  Jake moved above her, sliding into her hot, wet body. “We’ll have to put off the shave for now, my sweet. There is no way I can wait much longer.” He groaned as Cari tightened her muscles around him, holding him inside her, when he tried to withdraw. And when she did it again, a few seconds later, Jake came hard and fast inside her. Over and over, he thrust forward, shooting his hot essence into her body. Cari wrapped her legs around him, holding him tight.

  Jake finally dropped to the bed, breathing harshly. Cari was lying beside him, her eyes closed, a small smile curving her lips. She couldn’t believe how fantastic she felt just then. In the back of her mind, she’d had this niggling doubt that her time with Jake had been a fluke. Deep in her subconscious, she had told herself that nothing could be that…amazing.

  A few minutes later, she felt the bed move and Jake kissed her mouth lightly. A smile curved her lips, but she didn’t open her eyes. She felt his breath brush across her cheek as he spoke. “Turn on your side, honey, and I’ll spoon you.”

  “What?” Cari asked in surprise, opening her eyes. Jake pointed for her to turn away from him. He pulled her close, spoon-fashion, his manhood nestled between her rounded cheeks. Feeling the warmth from his body, Cari pressed backwards, wiggling her bottom against him.

  Jake chuckled, curving his arm over her waist. “Give me ten minutes rest and I’ll take you up on that wiggle.”

  Cari started to giggle, but stopped abruptly as Jake’s hand moved upwards and cupped one breast. She held her breath as Jake began teasing her nipple. Shivers coursed through her body. It took her several long moments before she relaxed enough to fall asleep.

  Chapter 4

  Cari awoke, dazed and lifted her wrist to see the time. She tried to sit up and felt Jake's arm lying heavily across her body. She went to move, but he held her tight.

  "Jake…" she spoke softly. When he didn't stir, she spoke louder. She knew he was awake when his hand shifted and cupped her breast. His fingers lightly tweaked her nipple. "It's almost seven, and I told my mother I would be back…"

  "Call her and tell her you are staying overnight, with a friend," Jake suggested softly. Cari rolled over and looked into his eyes. On his face she could see that he was not at all sure what she would do. She didn't answer, or move for a long moment.

  "Where
is your phone?" she asked him softly after a few moments deliberation.

  Jake chuckled softly, and removed his hand from her warm breast. He reached behind him, grabbing the portable phone from the bedside stand. He held it in front of her. Once Cari took it, he returned his hand to her breast immediately. In spite of her light slap to his hand before she started dialing, Jake continued to massage the breast and tease her nipple.

  Jake felt the change in her body instantly as someone answered the other end of the phone line. Her tension spoke volumes more than her words. Since she had turned back to her side, he pressed up against her.

  "Oh, hi, Uncle Sal," he heard Cari say softly. "I am sorry for not calling earlier, but something came up…" Cari stopped as she felt Jake thrust his hips forward against her soft bottom, showing what he had "coming up.” She cleared her throat. "I am staying in town tonight, with a friend." She stopped as Jake began nuzzling the side of her neck. "I’ll be there sometime tomorrow, if that is okay. I’m sorry about having your car…" She stopped, and Jake guessed that this “uncle” of hers was giving her a hard time.

  Behind her, Jake leaned close to her ear, pushing the phone away with his nose. He whispered to her softly, making a suggestion. "Tell them you will be home tomorrow…maybe."

  Cari had to clear her throat again. "No, everything is fine. I will see you tomorrow then." Cari hung up the phone.

  From over her shoulder, he saw her fanning herself with her hand. Good, he thought, he wanted her just as hot and bothered and he was. Jake eased even closer, letting her feel his growing manhood, pressing forward, demanding entrance.

  "Don't move," he told her softly. "I'll show you what to do." He raised her upper leg just a bit, and his cock slipped between her wet lips. He moved his hand to her belly, and then down to her clit. He began a slow, seductive massage, matching it with his thrusting hips. Cari climaxed first, her thighs clamping down on his cock, holding him tight. Jake groaned and came inside her body.

  Jake held her body tight against his own, his cock held inside her. He slowly relaxed his grip as he felt her slip into a heavy sleep. Trying not to disturb her, he moved his hand back up and cupped her uppermost breast. Lying behind Cari, feeling her warmth and softness so completely against his body, he was surprised at how good this really felt. In the back of his mind, but working its way forward, he was beginning to acknowledge that he could be very happy ending every day just like this one. Jake fell asleep enjoying the warm sexiness of her full breast in his hand, and his cock still nestled in her body.

  * * * * *

  Cari awoke to a soft brush against her shoulder. She turned her head and saw Jake was kissing her naked, upturned shoulder and upper arm, as she lay on her side in the warm and cozy bed. She smiled slowly, feeling better than she had in weeks. She turned to lie on her back, looking up at Jake. He was grinning down at her, his face showing morning stubble.

  "I made you breakfast in bed, my sweet, even though it’s the middle of the night. And while I would rather dine on you, I am starving."

  Cari laughed at his playfulness. She moved to be seated as he eased back to reach for the silver tray. She propped the pillows behind her, the sheets tucked under her arms. Jake set the tray across her thighs, and then gently but insistently, pulled the sheet down to her waist. Cari's blush went from her upper chest to her cheeks as she felt his gaze intently focused on her full, round breasts. He glanced up and started grinning at her.

  "I want to enjoy the scenery while I dine," he told her softly, and then lifted the small glass of juice to her lips. Cari sipped the juice, surprised that when he moved the glass to his mouth, he drank from the same spot as she. She shivered at the sensual feelings she was having, often at some of his simplest acts or gestures. Jake proceeded to feed them both.

  Cari took a bite of toast offered, chewing it slowly. She knew it probably didn't make any sense, but the juice was sweeter, and the butter on the toast was more buttery than ever before. They both laughed when Jake began eating the scrambled eggs. Cari remembered telling Jake about her cooking abilities that first evening they spent together. Jake’s next words told her that he was recalling that evening as well.

  "Perhaps Mary will let us borrow the kitchen later and you could treat me to a lazy woman's egg salad sandwich?"

  Cari laughed and shook her head. "With food this good in the house, that would be like committing a crime!"

  When they were done eating, Jake set the tray down at the side of the bed, but returned holding the small silver server that held the strawberry jam. Cari looked at him suspiciously. Her suspicions were confirmed when Jake dipped his index finger into the jam, and then lifted it back up for Cari to lick off. She took his whole finger into her mouth, instead of just using her tongue to lick off the sweet jam. She sucked on his finger, seeing the way his pupils flared at the feel of her tongue and lips around his finger.

  When she released his finger, he scooped more jam up, but instead of offering it to her this time, he moved his finger to hover over her right nipple. She followed his movement at first, desire and arousal awakening in her body. When he poised just a scant inch from her taut, distended pink bud, Cari looked up into his eyes. She tried to read his thoughts, emotions, anything! Jake didn't say a word, but lowered his gaze back to her breasts, and then proceeded to spread the jam around her distended nipple.

  Cari groaned out loud at the coolness of the gooey jam against her super sensitive nipple. He then began to circle the taut pearl, around and around, causing the nipple to become more distended with each pass of his finger. When her nipple was distended, Jake set the jam dish aside and lowered his mouth to her nipple. He licked her nipple from the bottom to top, in one slow, sensual movement.

  Cari's head fell backwards and her hands moved to cradle his head as he took her nipple into his mouth. As he suckled the hard, distended bud, she felt his hand slide beneath the sheets, between her thighs. Cari's legs moved farther apart, letting his hand easily caress her upper thighs and womanly flesh. It seemed like she was drowning in a pool of sensuality. More importantly, she didn’t give a damn about being rescued!

  As his fingers wiggled inside, her wetness, mingled with his seed, seeped out. This eased the way for his fingers to enter her. Jake sucked her nipple harder as he felt the wetness. Just thinking about her leaking his seed had him hotter than he would have thought possible. Maybe some men didn’t give a damn, but he cared that there was a chance he could be making a life with Cari. Of course, he still didn’t know if she was using any birth control at all. He certainly wasn’t, and knew that he was not being a “modern kind of guy,” either in his thoughts or actions.

  He wanted to take her right then, but he held back. Lifting his head, Jake reached for the jam dish again. Slowly, like an artist, he proceeded to paint her left nipple, and then pausing for a moment, he redid her right. He very slowly and deliberately began licking the jam off her breasts. With each pass of his tongue he could feel Cari’s body softening and yet stirring to his touch. Several moments later she was shifting lower in the bed. Her legs made scissor-like movements back and forth, pushing the sheets lower on the bed, until she was completely uncovered.

  Jake felt her hands caressing, cupping and then more deliberately trying to pull at his shoulders. He lifted his head finally, looking down at her passion clouded eyes. "Tell me what you want, sweet pet. Tell me if you want me to continue licking your scrumptious breasts, or do you want me to—"

  "Take me, Jake! Now, please…"

  Jake didn't need any further urging. He moved above her, and Cari's thighs shifted to welcome him. He rubbed his cock, back and forth, over her wet lips, before he began to push forward, slowly. He resisted her hands trying to pull him closer, and held back, easing gradually, leisurely into her hot flesh. Once he was fully inside her, he paused, and gently pushed the tangled hair off her flushed cheeks. He wanted to make this time last, unlike the other times. But it seemed as if just being inside her was too much to
bear. Cari seemed to know secrets that a courtesan wouldn't know.

  She moved her hips a certain way, or clamped her inner muscles and squeezed his cock deep inside her body, and that was it. Jake could hold back no longer. “God, Cari!” he shouted suddenly.

  He began thrusting forward, withdrawing and then right back into her eager flesh. Her legs were locked around him, and each thrust of his cock was rubbing across her clit. He could feel her reactions each time he changed his pattern of movement. Watching her face, Jake could tell that he was getting her in just the right spot.

  Cari cried out as her climax overtook her senses. Jake felt her arms hugging him even closer as he felt her body sucking him inside of her deeper and deeper. And just moments later, while the aftershocks and spasms shook her, Jake moaned and began climaxing. As he jerked his hips forward, emptying his life force into her body again, Cari tightened her arms and legs around him, holding him close.

  Cari finally relaxed her tight hold on Jake, and he slid to lie beside her. He pulled her into his arms, and nestled her head on his chest. Cari fell asleep with her head upon his chest, and between the warmth of her head, the steadiness of her breathing and the sweet exhaustion seeping through his system, Jake was asleep only a few moments later.

  Chapter 5

  Cari felt incredibly guilty as she started to sneak out of the house just past dawn a few hours later. She knew she should stay and awaken Jake, but it was also true that she couldn't really answer any questions, should he decide to ask any. She was really close to making it out of the house, when John, Jake’s butler, found her trying to quietly open the back door.