7. Long and Hard.

After Jake picked me up from school, I could feel the sexual tension in the car. I wondered if it was just me. 

I was way too horny for my own good!

But then again, I had never felt this time of tension around anyone else except that of Jake.

Upon getting home we both freshened up and Jake made dinner for us to eat. As I finished dinner with Jake, a sense of contentment settled over me. His cooking was delicious. But as bedtime approached, a familiar anticipation tingled.

Deciding to indulge myself, I slipped into a lacy, see-through pajama set without bothering with a bra. The sheer fabric left little to the imagination, and I smile proudly as I admired myself in the mirror, reveling in my own sensuality.

Climbing into bed, I sank into the softness of the sheets, feeling a thrill of excitement course through me. But as I nestled under the covers, a sense of unease crept over me with the distant rumble of thunder. Despite my efforts to outgrow it, I still harbored a fear of thunder and lightning, a childhood phobia that refused to be shaken.

Pulling the covers tighter around me, I tried to push aside my irrational fear, focusing instead on the comforting presence of Jake in the next room. 

Closing my eyes, I attempted to relax, willing myself to drift off into sleep. But with each distant rumble of thunder, my anxiety only seemed to grow, a nagging voice in the back of my mind reminding me of the storm raging outside.

While lying in bed, the distant rumble of thunder echoing through the night, a sudden knock on my door startled me, causing my heart to race. For a moment, I feared it was the thunder itself, manifesting as an ominous presence at my door. But deep down, I knew it could only be one person.

With trembling hands, I made my way to the door, my pulse racing with every step. As I opened it, relief flooded over me when I saw Jake standing there, concern etched across his face.

"I heard the thunder and thought I'd check up on you. I know it can be scary for you considering you are afraid of thunders." I say to me curiously.

His words were a soothing balm to my frayed nerves, and I felt touched by his thoughtfulness. How did he know about my fear of the weather? I wondered, but before I could dwell on it, another clap of thunder sounded, louder this time.

Instinctively, I jumped into Jake's arms, lacing my legs around him and clinging to him tightly. His strong embrace offered me a sense of security amidst the chaos of the storm, and I buried my face in his chest, seeking solace from the fear that threatened to overwhelm me.

"It's just a freak storm, nothing to be afraid of. But I'm here if you need me, okay?" he tried to assure me by rubbing soothing circles around my back.

Jake held me close, his arms a comforting embrace as he whispered reassurances in my ear. "It's alright, Avery. I've got you. You're safe with me."

Yet while my legs circled around him, I couldn't help but notice a few things. I wasn't able to ignore how intoxicating he smelt, the perfume of his cologne blending with the warmth of his body.

With each lovely circle his palm traced on my back, I felt a feeling of warmth run down the back of my neck, sending waves of pleasure through my body. But, most importantly, I had to acknowledge our undeniable proximity, the way my pussy was positioned exactly over his crotch, and the heat of our bodies pushing together in a warm embrace.

As my erect breasts brushed against his chest, I felt a flush rise across my cheeks, the realization of our proximity sending a rush of want through me. I attempted to ignore the forbidden thoughts that threatened to overtake me, instead focusing on the comfort and safety Jake brought in that moment.

Jake closed the door behind him, the outside world fading away as he sat me down on his lap. 

With a tender touch, Jake began to rock me back and forth, a soothing rhythm that eased the tension in my body and lulled me into a sense of security. But beneath the surface, a different kind of tension simmered, my pussy throbbing hard just by what he was doing to me.

There was the undeniable sensation of my pussy pressing against his crotch, the mere thought sending a shiver of pleasure coursing through me. I could feel myself getting wet with desire, the arousal building with each gentle rock of his hips.

A gentle moan escaped my lips, a little murmur of pleasure that I was unable to hold back. Jake had no idea the impact he was having on me, his harmless gesture inadvertently driving me insane with desire.

Jake then gently lowered me onto the bed, his touch sending a shiver down my spine as his eyes roamed over my undressed body once again making bite my lips. His concern was evident as he asked if I was feeling better, and I nodded, unable to find my voice.

But just as Jake turned to walk away, a sudden surge of fear gripped me, and I reached out, grasping his hand in mine. "Please," I whispered, my voice barely above a breathy plea, "stay with me until I fall asleep."

There was a moment of hesitation in Jake's eyes, a flicker of uncertainty before he relented, a small smile tugging at the corners of his lips. "Of course," he murmured, his voice soft and reassuring as he settled beside me on the bed.

His strong arms wrapped around my waist, and I smiled, feeling a sense of contentment wash over me. His touch was comforting, his warmth seeping into my skin as I pressed closer to him.

I felt a warm liquid pool between my leg, the memory of the thunderstorm long forgotten as I focused solely on the pleasure of being held by Jake. Unable to resist the temptation, I began to grind against his crotch, a soft moan escaping my lips as I felt the growing hardness of his cock pressing against me.

I felt Jake's groan behind me, a triumphant smile spread across my face, knowing the effect I was having on him. The feeling of his hardness against my ass only fueled my desire further, and I let out a soft, involuntary moan of pleasure.

"Hmmm,"

Suddenly, Jake's voice broke through the haze of our intimate moment as he grabbed a hold of my naked breast and my hip with a tight grip, "You have school tomorrow, Avery," he reminded me gently, his tone restrained. "It's time to go to bed."

I melted into his touch, loving the feel of his hand against my naked breast, his fingers tracing delicate patterns against my skin. A part of me longed to stay wrapped in his embrace, to indulge in the pleasure of his touch for just a little while longer.

With a reluctant moan, I acknowledged his words, knowing that he was right. As much as I wanted to tease him some more, the responsibilities of the next day beckoned. But as I prepared to drift off to sleep, however, I felt a sense of excitement bubbling within me. I knew that I would have all the time in the world to tease Jake soon enough.

With that thought in mind, I allowed myself to sink into the welcoming embrace of slumber, the distant thunder serving as a lullaby as I surrendered to the peaceful oblivion of sleep.