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CHAPTER THIRTEEN
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Karl carried Jenn through his cabin, his steps sure and steady despite the storm of emotions raging within him. When they reached his bedroom, he set her down gently, his hands lingering on her waist.
“This is it,” he said, his voice soft and almost unsure.
The room was sparsely decorated, with a large bed dominating the space, the log frame stained a dark chocolate brown. The walls were bare, save for a few framed photographs of the mountains. This space reflected him, simple and unadorned, yet undeniably strong and steadfast.
Karl watched Jenn''s reaction, his heart pounding in his chest. He had never brought anyone into this space before, and the vulnerability of it all was both terrifying and exhilarating.
Jenn looked at the room, not moving from the spot he''d set her down and leaning into him a little as his hands held her waist.
She felt it was a good room - not cluttered or messy, and the bed was big and looked extremely soft and cozy. The room had a relaxing vibe, but what she noticed most was how it just felt like him, his essence everywhere, the smell of him, the very air charged with his energy.
She looked up at him, reaching to take his face in her hands and draw him down as she rose to her toes to bring their lips together again.
“I think this room may be too cozy. I might not ever want to leave it again,” she said, pressing a damp, open-mouthed kiss against his pulse point, teeth nipping. “How comfy is the bed?” she breathed, eyes twinkling up at him.
Karl''s breath hitched, her teeth at his skin sending shivers down his spine. His hands tightened on her waist, pulling her closer as he fought to maintain control.
“The bed,” he managed to say, his voice rough and strained, “is very comfortable.”
He stepped back slightly, his eyes dark with desire as he looked down at her. “But I think you should test it out for yourself,” he added, his tone laced with suggestion.
Without waiting for her response, he swept her up into his arms once more, carrying her the short distance to the bed. He laid her down gently, his hands lingering on her body as he did so.
Comfortable enough? he asked, his voice low and husky as he hovered above her, his eyes locked on hers.
“Hmmm... I can''t tell,” she said, wiggling suggestively under him with an absolutely impish smile. “Come closer and show me.”
Her legs lifted to wind around his hips, hands grasping his shoulders as she tried to pull him down to lay on top of her.
She wondered if he would let her try something, cheeks warming at the thought, and resolved to ask him just as soon as she had built up the nerve. Instead, she lifted her head a little to continue placing wet, open-mouth kisses along his neck, pulling the collar of his shirt aside to reach his shoulder as well, the taste of him under her tongue intoxicating.
Karl''s breath quickened as Jenn''s legs wound around his hips, her hands pulling him down to lay on top of her. He could feel the heat of her body beneath him, the way she arched into him with every movement.
Her lips on his neck sent a jolt of pleasure through him, and he couldn''t suppress the low groan that escaped his throat. He shifted slightly, allowing her better access to his shoulder as she continued her exploration.
“Jenn,” he murmured, his voice thick with desire. His hands moved to cradle her face, his thumbs brushing against her cheeks as he looked down at her. “What are you doing to me?”
He could feel the tension building between them, the air thick with unspoken promises and unfulfilled desires. “Tell me what you want,” he breathed.
She trembled against him, feeling the heat and wetness pooling between her legs already when they''d barely just begun, her head swimming.
Still, she was inexperienced in vocalizing her desires, unused to having any in the first place, and her face flamed at the thought of saying what was on her mind.
She swallowed hard, his hands holding her face meaning she couldn''t look away, there was nowhere to hide. She tried to buck her hips into his, hoping to distract him and let him take the lead again, but the way he was laying on her made it hard for her to move much at all. She wiggled a little bit helplessly
under him, gnawing her bottom lip, trying to work up the courage...
“I want to... um...” she wriggled a bit harder, embarrassed and unsure, what if he laughed at her?
Finally, she let out a frustrated huff, squeezing her eyes shut as she opened her mouth, took a deep breath, and let it out.
“I want to taste you.”
There. She''d said it. And then she immediately began to overthink. Was that not clear enough? What if he didn''t know what she meant? What if he thought she just wanted to kiss his neck more, or kiss, that was tasting him too, wasn''t it? Was she going to have to be more specific, tell him exactly what she wanted to taste? Oh god, there was no way she could do that, no way she could say-
The next words came out in a rush, falling out one after the other faster and faster in her nervousness.
“I hated it before - but I hated all of this before and I love it now and maybe I''d like that too with you and I want to try but if you don''t want to it''s okay we don''t have to!” she gasped out in one long breath, eyes still squeezed shut against his reaction.
Karl''s eyes widened slightly as Jenn''s words tumbled out in a rush, her nervousness palpable. He could feel her trembling beneath him, her body tense with anticipation and uncertainty.
For a moment, he was silent, processing her request. Then, slowly, a small smile tugged at the corners of his lips. He leaned down, his lips brushing against her ear as he whispered, “Jenn, look at me.”
When she finally opened her eyes, cautiously, one at a time, he met her gaze with a steady, reassuring look. “You don''t have to be nervous with me,” he said softly. “If you want to try something, just say it.”
He shifted slightly, giving her more room to move. “If you want to taste me,” he continued, his voice low and husky, “then go ahead. But only if you''re sure. There''s no pressure, no expectations. Just us, exploring together.”
He cupped her cheek, his thumb brushing against her skin. “Tell me what you want, Jenn. Be specific. I want to hear it.”
Oh God. She couldn''t be specific, that was the whole problem.
She was sure there were plenty of women out there who would love to tell a man as sexy as Karl how much they wanted him to shove his cock in their mouth, but she was not one of those women. The thought of even getting half that sentence out was enough to make her feel like she was going to melt into the bed out of sheer embarrassment, and she bit her lip, sliding her hand down to shyly brush her fingers against the bulge at the front of his pants, a soft moan escaping at the feel of him so hard and enormous there.
“Here,” she whispered. “I want...” she swallowed, looking up and meeting his eyes, face flaming. “I want to taste you here,” she breathed, voice barely audible. She clenched her jaw to stop herself from babbling nervously afterward, just looking into his eyes, somehow managing to hold his gaze.
Karl''s breath hitched as Jenn''s fingers brushed against him, her touch sending a jolt of electricity through his body. He could feel the heat of her gaze, the way her eyes locked with his, and it took every ounce of his self-control not to lose himself in the moment.
“Jenn,” he murmured, his voice rough with desire. He reached down, gently taking her hand in his and guiding it away. “You don''t have to do anything you''re not comfortable with.”
He leaned down, his lips brushing against her ear as he whispered, “But if you''re sure, if this is what you want, then I won''t stop you. Take your time,” he breathed, his voice soft and reassuring. “There''s no rush. Just... do what feels right for you.”
Karl''s heart was pounding in his chest, his body aching with need, but he forced himself to stay still, to let Jenn take the lead. This was her moment, her decision, and he was determined to respect that, no matter how much he wanted to give in to the desire coursing through him.
She carefully put her hands on his chest, pushing with the slightest pressure and feeling relieved when he allowed her to guide him to his back on the bed.
With trembling fingers, she traced the button of his pants, heart pounding so hard she thought it might explode.
She''d never done this willingly before, that much was certain. And as such, she''d never been the one to initiate it.
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She glanced up at him, seeing the way he watched her, and the obvious interest and arousal on his face gave her enough confidence to continue, carefully unbuttoning his pants, and sliding the zipper down before she slowly, slowly, reached inside in search of him.
When her fingers closed around his length, so hot and hard, a soft, unintentional moan escaped from her lips, choked and needy, and she bit her lip as she pulled her prize out from the confines of his pants, letting out a breath at the sight of him in her hands.
“I um, might not be very good at this...” she said apologetically - her ex had always done nothing but bitch after he''d made her do it. But this time, she wanted to. Wanted to very much, and she hoped that would make a difference.
Letting her eyes slip closed, holding him at the base with one hand, she leaned down, tracing her lips feather-light against his tip, breathing in the scent of his arousal and giving a pleased sigh before closing her lips around the head, letting her tongue swirl around it, flicking over his slit and tasting the salty flavor of his pre-come.
Karl''s breath caught in his throat as Jenn''s lips closed around him, A low groan escaped his mouth, his hands gripping the sheets tightly as he fought to maintain control.
“Jenn,” he murmured, his voice rough and strained. “You don''t have to... ah... worry about being good. Just... do what feels right.”
He could feel the warmth of her mouth, the way her tongue teased him, and it was all he could do to keep from thrusting into her. But he held himself still, letting her set the pace, letting her explore and discover what she liked.
His eyes closed, his head falling back against the pillow as he lost himself in the sensation. “You''re doing... amazing,” he managed to say, his voice barely above a whisper. “Just... take your time. There''s no rush.”
He seemed to swell even bigger in her mouth, and she hummed in pleasure, dipping down to take more of him, letting him hit the back of her throat and working her tongue along his shaft, swallowing against him and stroking what she couldn''t fit inside.
A near steady stream of pre-come was leaking into her mouth and she swallowed against him again, feeling her arousal growing at an unbelievably fast pace. Making Karl feel good was immensely gratifying, and she was pretty sure she could confidently say that she did, in fact, enjoy doing this when it was for someone that she cared about.She slid him almost all the way out, taking a few deep breaths and rubbing her tongue against the sensitive underside of his tip, feeling his cock pulse in response and she moaned again, the control she had at this moment heady.
Back into her mouth deep, tip brushing the back of her throat again, and then a little further, trying to swallow him as her fingers slipped down to cup his balls gently, massaging them with a feather-light, gentle touch as she suckled on his length for all it was worth.
She knew her leggings were soaked between her legs, could feel herself pulsing in time with her heartbeat as she continued to work him with her mouth and hands, watching him come undone beneath her as his pleasure mounted.
Karl''s body tensed, every muscle coiled tight as Jenn''s mouth worked him with a skill and enthusiasm that left him breathless. His hands, which had been gripping the sheets, now moved to her hair, tangling in the soft strands as he fought to keep from thrusting into her.
“Jenn,” he groaned, his voice rough and strained.
He could feel the pressure building, the heat pooling in his core as she continued to pleasure him. Her tongue, her lips, her hands - every touch sent waves of pleasure crashing through him, and he knew he was close.
“Wait-!” he managed to say, his urgent voice barely above a whisper. He gently guided her head back, slipping from her mouth with a soft pop. “I don''t want to... ah...”
Karl''s chest heaved as he tried to catch his breath, his eyes dark with desire as he looked down at her.
“Come here,” he murmured, pulling her up to kiss her deeply, his tongue exploring her mouth with a hunger that matched her own.
He broke the kiss, his lips trailing down her neck, his hands moving to her hips. “Your turn,” he whispered, his voice thick with need. “Let me take care of you.”
Jenn went to him willingly, kissing him back with great eagerness.
It took a moment for the meaning of his words to register, and she let out a strangled gasping whimper.
Unsurprisingly, what Karl was suggesting wasn''t something that she''d ever experienced before - giving wasn''t something her ex had been interested in at all.
She nodded shyly, grasping handfuls of the bedding beneath her and watching him carefully, eyes wide.
''At least he''ll find my surprise.'' she thought to herself with amusement.
“Trust me, Jenn,” Karl said softly, his fingertips lightly brushing against the waistband of her leggings, his gaze locked onto hers.
His movements were slow and deliberate, giving her plenty of time to stop him if she felt uncomfortable. He slid his fingers beneath the fabric, hooking them around her hips, and began to peel the leggings away, revealing the soft, sensitive skin beneath.
Karl''s breath caught in his throat when he discovered that Jenn was bare beneath, no panties to be seen, and heat flared in his eyes as he took in the sight, his gaze lingering on her exposed center. He threw her leggings aside carelessly. “Nice surprise,” he rumbled, smirking down at her.
He guided her to lie back on the bed, his hand trailing down her body, tracing the line of her inner thigh with a feather-light touch that made her squirm and gasp softly.
Lowering himself, Karl positioned himself between her legs, pushing them gently apart so he could look his fill. He leaned down, pressing a soft, lingering kiss just above her pelvic bone, his breath warm against her skin.
Passion burning brightly in his darkened eyes, Karl whispered huskily, “Lay back and relax, baby.”
She giggled softly, the laughter ending on a gasp as his lips came to rest just below her belly button, and she shivered, watching him with wide eyes, so aroused she couldn''t even find it in herself to feel self-conscious as he looked right at her most intimate place.
“Karl...” she breathed, wonder in her eyes, and when he looked up at her and spoke, her hips gave a small buck as she whimpered.
He smirked at her reaction, his lips curving into a wicked grin as he looked up at her. “Patience, Jenn,” he teased, his voice low and husky. “I promise, it''ll be worth the wait.”
He leaned down again, his breath hot against her sensitive skin as he pressed a series of soft, lingering kisses along her inner thighs, each one making her shiver and gasp. His hands held her hips steady, his thumbs gently massaging the soft skin there.
Finally, he couldn''t resist any longer. He moved his mouth to her core, his tongue flicking out to taste her, and he groaned at the sweet, intoxicating flavor. “You''re perfect,” he murmured against her, his voice muffled but filled with awe.
Jenn nearly screamed at the first touch of his mouth against her. She had never imagined in her wildest dreams that anything could feel that good, and one of her hands shot out to tangle in his hair almost immediately, unsure if she wanted to push him away or pull him in closer as her hips rolled up, pressing herself more firmly against his lips.
Karl''s tongue began to explore her in earnest, teasing and tasting, his movements slow and deliberate, designed to drive her wild. He could feel her trembling beneath him, her hands gripping the sheets tightly as she tried to hold herself together.
“Let go, Jenn,” he whispered, his breath hot against her. “I''ve got you.”
“Holy SHIT,” she exclaimed, head lifted to look down at him in shock, and then it was falling back as he worked her with his mouth in earnest, and she lost track of everything beyond the feeling of his lips and tongue teasing her.
Dimly, distantly, she was aware that she should probably be self-conscious, she hadn''t bathed since they''d been together the night before - but neither had Karl, she figured, and she hadn''t minded in the slightest.
The pleasure was rising so quickly, and it was so intense, that she could barely make sense of what he was even doing down there. His tongue kept flicking back and forth over her clit, but then she was pretty sure he was thrusting it inside of her, and that was so hot to think about that she could hardly breathe. His tongue and fingers worked her together, and when he sucked her bud between his lips, drawing at it with his mouth she bucked up against him harshly, head thrashing back and forth and a hand coming up to cover her mouth before she started making noises that were way too loud and embarrassing, unable to contain herself as he drove her higher and higher.
Karl''s hands tightened on her hips, holding her steady as he continued to work her with his mouth and tongue. He could feel her trembling beneath him, her body responding to every touch, every flick of his tongue. He was relentless, determined to bring her to the edge and beyond.
He felt her hand in his hair, her grip tightening as she tried to pull him closer. He groaned against her, the vibrations sending shivers through her body. He could tell she was close, her breathing ragged, her hips bucking against his mouth.
“Come for me,” Jenn, he murmured against her, his voice low and husky. “Let go.”
Karl''s tongue flicked over her clit one last time, and then he sucked it gently into his mouth, his fingers sliding inside her, curling just right. He felt her body tense, her back arching off the bed as she cried out, her release crashing over her.
He held her through it, his mouth and fingers continuing to work her, drawing out every last bit of pleasure until she was spent, her body going limp beneath him. Karl pressed a soft kiss to her inner thigh before moving up to lie beside her, pulling her into his arms.
“You''re incredible,” he whispered, his voice filled with awe as he held her close, his hand going to her
hair. “Absolutely incredible.”
She clutched at him desperately, so completely overcome with the pleasure he''d shown her that she could hardly form a coherent thought. Panting, she lifted her head to seal her mouth to his, tasting herself on his tongue and feeling a surge of arousal in response.
She moved quickly before he could do or say anything to stop her, and all but dove between his legs, grasping him in her hand and moaning as she felt how rock hard he was, tip dark red and weeping, clearly unbelievably aroused himself.
She dropped her head, taking him deep into her mouth, desperate to give him the same pleasure he''d shown her. She swirled her tongue, suckling him hard and grasping at his thighs to hold herself up, still a little shaky from her powerful release.
She wondered if she''d enjoy him coming down her throat - she''d never liked that before, but it seemed to be a running theme at this point that everything she''d once hated, she now loved. She wanted to feel him fill her, to taste him...
Karl groaned deeply, his hands instinctively tangling in her hair. The sensation was overwhelming, her tongue and lips working him so eagerly, her soft sounds of enjoyment driving him wild. He could feel the pressure building, the heat pooling in his core as she continued to pleasure him.
“Jenn..!” he gasped, his voice rough and strained.
Her mouth was hot and wet around him, her tongue swirling and teasing, driving him closer and closer to the edge. He could feel himself throbbing in her mouth, his body tensing as he fought to hold on, to prolong the pleasure.
But it was too much, too intense. With a low growl, Karl''s hips bucked slightly, his release surging forth as he came hard in her mouth. He could feel her swallowing around him, her tongue milking every last drop from him, and he groaned loudly, his body shuddering with the force of his orgasm.
As the waves of pleasure began to ebb, Karl gently guided her head back and pulled her up into his arms, holding her close as he tried to catch his breath.
Breathing a bit hard herself, eyes watering from the feel of him so deep down her throat, Jenn curled up against him, kissing softly wherever she could reach, completely intoxicated by him.
Jenn lifted her chin to press her lips to his in a quick, sweet peck, unsure how he''d feel about truly kissing her after what she''d just done. “That was... no one has ever done that to me before,” she said, smiling at him adoringly. “You may have created a monster.”
She squeezed him tight, feeling her pulse slowly returning to normal, and resting her cheek over his heart, the steady rhythm nearly lulling her to sleep despite the early hour of the day, so comfortable in his arms.
Karl chuckled softly at her words, his arms tightening around her as he pressed a kiss to the top of her head. “Well, that''s a crime,” he murmured, a smile tugging at his lips as he held her close. “I''ll be sure to indulge you frequently.”
He stroked her hair gently, his fingers threading through the soft strands as he nuzzled into her neck, pressing a soft kiss to her skin before shifting slightly, pulling her even closer as he wrapped his arms around her, his hand coming up to cup her cheek gently. He tilted her head up, capturing her lips in a
slow, deep kiss that left them both breathless.
When he finally pulled back, he was grinning broadly, his eyes sparkling with amusement as he looked down at her. “So, does this mean I get to wake up like this every morning?” he teased, his thumb stroking her lower lip gently.
She giggled, catching his thumb between her teeth playfully and nibbling softly before sucking it into her mouth, touching her tongue to the pad sensually.
“Maybe...” she breathed, leaning up to kiss him again, a slow pressing of her mouth against his, lips
sliding together leisurely.
Karl groaned softly, his body responding instantly to her playful teasing. He pulled his thumb from her mouth, capturing her lips in another deep, passionate kiss, his tongue sliding against hers in a slow, sensual dance.
He could feel the heat building between them again, the desire flaring up once more as he held her close, his hands roaming over her body, exploring every curve and dip. He broke the kiss, his breath coming in short, ragged gasps as he looked down at her, his eyes dark with his arousal.
“You''re going to be the death of me, Jenn,” he murmured, his voice rough and filled with desire as he pressed his forehead against hers, his hands gripping her hips tightly. “But what a way to go.”
Jenn laughed out loud, moving to push him to his back and straddle his lap. She had just been about to pull her sundress off over her head, intent on taking him inside of her this time when she heard the distinct chime of her phone in the side pocket of her leggings where they lay beside them on the bed.
She faltered and considered ignoring it, but she so rarely managed to pick up random signal out here and she couldn''t help but be curious.
“Sorry...” she said, leaning over without getting off of him and fishing out her phone.Unlocking the screen, she saw it was an alert for a news article. She''d set up alerts for any news regarding the case from back home that she was involuntarily involved in, knowing that staying informed would help keep her safe. Swallowing hard, she tapped the headline, watching as the article loaded (slowly, seeming to completely stall out several times) until she could see the headline and the photo beneath.
''Local Man, Alleged High Ranking Member of La Raza Nation Chapter, Makes Bail.''