They Just Click Ch. 11byhugs_and_kisses©
Jake choked lightly on his pizza at her words. He looked back at her and saw she wasn't joking. He smiled at the thought of not being alone in his feelings. That she felt something made his heart jump.
"I ... ummm," he stammered, trying to find the words to tell her how he felt.
"I'm sorry. I shouldn't have said that. It's too early in our relationship to be feeling that way," Erikah said with a bit of sadness in her voice.
"No, don't be sorry. I feel it too Erikah. I feel something for you too. And I know I'm falling for you," Jake said as he reached for her hand.
"You make me feel things I've never felt before. Never dreamed were possible to feel," he continued as his fingers slowly caressed her hand.
"I know what you mean Jake. I've been thinking that since the Hamptons. I know that was only a few days ago, but you can't help what you feel," Erikah said softly as she squeezed his hand.
They both looked down at the pan and the wine bottle, then back at each other. "Let's get out of here," Jake said with a smile and waved for their check.
Erikah decided to put her thought into motion. "So Jake, you haven't said what you thought of the pictures. The ones I gave you to look at last night," she said a little shyly as they walked hand in hand.
"Honestly?" Jake asked playfully as he looked into Erikah's eyes, drawing a nod and a smile from her. "I thought they were amazing. And I'm not just saying that because of the model either. I thought that before I realized it was you in the pictures," he said with a wink.
"You know what. I just remembered I have to make a phone call hun. How about you go to your apartment and grab my portfolio then meet me at my studio. Then we can decide if we want to do anything with the rest of our afternoon. Unless you have work that you need to do?" Erikah said as she stopped and turned to face him, resting her hands on his chest.
"No, I don't have anything that I have to do this afternoon," Jake said with a smile as his hands slipped around her waist. He had thoughts of how he would like to spend the afternoon, but now was not the time to bring it up. With the way their luck was going, it wouldn't work out anyway.
"Great, give me about 45 minutes," she replied, pulling his lips to hers for a quick kiss. She slowly drew her hand across his cheek before she winked and turned to walk away.
Jake stood for a moment just watching her as she walked. He couldn't help but stare at the way her body moved. He let out a sigh and was about to head for his place when Erikah looked over her shoulder at him with a big smile on her face. "I knew you were watching me," she called out to him with a laugh in her voice.
"How could I not?" Jake replied, and then started in the other direction toward his apartment.
Erikah turned again after a few steps and saw Jake had started towards his place. She quickened her pace knowing it would take most of the 45 minutes to get to her studio and get things in place for her little plan.
She quickly opened the door but left the front lights off so she wouldn't get interrupted by any walk-ins. She set her phone to go directly to voice mail then continued to the back room.
She set up the equipment she needed, set the lights just right and turned on some music before she headed off to the dressing room. She found the perfect outfit for what she had in mind, a black silk bra, matching French cut panty and garter set, a pair of matching silk thigh highs and matching stilettos. She wrapped herself in a long pink satin robe. She looked in the mirror and smiled. She loved the way the color of her skin showed through the lace on the edges.
Jake quickly walked to his apartment. He saw the message light flashing on his answering machine but decided to ignore it, not wanting to take the time. The thought of spending another day with Erikah was all that was on his mind.
He grabbed the portfolio from the table ad couldn't help himself, flipping through it quickly as he walked toward the door. He stopped walking when he got to the picture of her in the little red lingerie set. He couldn't help but trace his fingers lightly over the photo. He sighed lightly as his mind went back to their shower from earlier in the day and glanced at the smoke alarm in disgust at what might have been.
Jake locked his door and started down the hall where he met the nosiest tenant of the building "Aren't you supposed to be at work Jake," she asked.
Jake glanced at her "Nope, I quit my job," he said as he kept walking. Nancy was a nice enough person and pretty good looking, but she just couldn't seem to mind her own business. Jake knew the whole building would soon know about his job situation. Telling Nancy anything was like putting up a marquee display.
Nancy must have decided to spread the word as soon as possible because she didn't follow him down the hall like she usually did. She seemed to be after Jake, but the gossip in her turned him off.
He hurried out the front of the building and was quickly walking down the street, not wanting to lose any more time with Erikah than was necessary, when he got a text message.
A smile crossed Erikahs lips as another thought crossed her mind. She quickly went to her purse and grabbed her phone *Jake, I'm going to be in the back of the studio so when you get here just come on in* she texted him.
*Oh and Jake, lock the door when you get here, we'll go out the back* she said in a second text as she approached the front door and unlocked it.
She was walking to the back again, gently swaying to the sound of the music when she got Jake's reply *on my way ... be there in a few minutes ... xoxoxo*. The xo's made her smile.
She switched her i-Tunes to a sultry jazz sound and lit some candles to help give the lighting effect she wanted. She felt her tummy tighten a little when the bell on the front door rang. She knew it was Jake. She had rehearsed a dozen different ways to tell him what she had in mind, but all of them vanished in an instant.
Nobody had ever helped her with her erotic photography in the past, let alone a man and she wasn't exactly sure if she could turn her camera over to someone to take pictures of her, but something felt right about letting Jake.
She turned to face the door just before he walked in ......
The second text made Jake wonder a little, but he decided she must have an idea of how she wanted to spend the rest of the day.
He quickened his pace a little, wanting, no, needing to be by her side. He swore he could almost feel a heat coming from the portfolio in his hand. He soon realized it was simply him missing her already.
Jake got to her studio and followed her directions. He walked right in, closed the door and as he locked it he noticed the music and the lighting, or better yet, the lack of. He headed towards what appeared to be the only room with any sort of light in it, and it was flickering.
"What's with the music and the li ..." Jake said, his words stopping short as he rounded the corner, into the room. He too stopped in the doorway as his eyes took in the site of Erikah leaning against the desk, her robe falling around her leg, revealing their length encased in the soft silk of the nylons.
"I thought maybe you could help me with some pictures this afternoon. I'm thinking I want to update that little book you have in your hand," she said with a wink as she stood and walked to him.
"I ... ah ... help?" he stammered, slightly embarrassed at the thought of photographing her in lingerie. He caught himself staring at the portfolio and was brought back to reality when he felt her hand on his.
"I've never done anything even close to this before. Are you sure about this?" Jake asked.
"Neither have I hun. What do you say we give it a try? You never know, maybe I can figure out a way to get you in a couple too," she said as her hands slipped around his neck, pulling his lips to hers.
"Me in a couple? I don't think so," Jake said when their kiss parted. Erikahs only reply was a smile and a wink.
"As far as helping you, I'm open to the idea. You'll have to give me some pointers though," he said as she turned and took his hand again, walking to area she had set-up.
"All you'll have to do is look through there and push this," she said in a teasing voice, and then seriously "I'll set the shots up to start with."
Before Jake could reply, Erikah turned and walked toward the antique sofa, slowly dropping her robe as she moved. As she moved it down her back, Jake quickly took a picture, letting out an audible sigh. He took another as she looked over her shoulder at him with a devilish smile before letting the robe fall to the floor revealing to him for the first time the lingerie she had beneath.
"Let me just say ... Oh -- My -- God," Jake said playfully as his eyes took in the beauty of her.
"Click, click," she said with a giggle, playfully reminding of his duties this day.
"So, are we having fun," Erikah asked softly as she came over to readjust the camera after a few shots. She couldn't help but notice that it appeared Jake truly was enjoying himself. The bulge in his shorts made little to no attempt to hide itself.
Erikah got her answer when she looked into Jakes eyes. The fire in them sent electric waves through her body, catching her breath momentarily.
After she adjusted the camera, "Timer,"' was all she said as their eyes met again and she saw the look in his as she made the final adjustment. "Come with me," she said as she walked away. She paused and looked over her shoulder at Jake who was just starting to move as the camera began snapping at the interval she had programmed into it.
Before she could utter another word, she felt his firm hands on her hips. She turned to face him, her hands immediately going to the buttons of his shirt. When she had them undone, she let her hands roam over the muscles of his chest, followed by soft kisses. The camera continued to click.
Jakes hands gently squeezed her ass cheeks. He wanted to do more, but he could tell Erikah was attempting to set a slower pace. He bent his head and kissed her shoulder, pulling the strap of her bra down her arm with his teeth. His hands soon found their way to the clasp o her bra, making short work of it.
Erikahs head tipped back as Jake lowly kissed across her collar bone to her neck, nibbling gently as he went. Her hands found and loosened his shorts before pushing them to the floor. She instinctively ground her hip into his hard cock, as she moaned softly.
She giggled as he swept her into his arms and carried her to the sofa, laying her gently as their eyes met. No words were needed between them as their expressions matched. Pure passion emanated from both of them.
Jake looked down at the beauty beneath him. His eyes devoured her, committing each curve to memory. He had yet to touch her and her nipples already hardened with need. His hands lingered along her collar bone, running over it. He was lost in the smell of her. Bending his head he placed the softest of kisses on her lips. He took his time exploring her mouth, her taste.
"Beautiful," he whispered as his mouth left hers.
Erikah couldn't speak; words seemed to beyond anything she could have hoped to express. He was making her feel like the only woman in the world. She felt his desire, his passion for her and it seemed to go straight to her head.
He moved lower, kissing a path down her jaw line. Her skin was so soft, smooth. There was a scent of apples and something else that lingered under his nose. It was distinctly Erikah's aroma. His lips were warm, his tongue rough as he moved lower to taste more of her. His lips brushed lightly over her hardened nipple, barley grazing it.
He watched her with hooded eyes as his tongue flicked over her aching flesh. He was teasing her, drawing out each sensation. As much as he wanted to plunge into her waiting body he couldn't. He wanted to savor her. "Please," she whispered brokenly.
Happy to oblige he took her nipple in his mouth. Jake's hand was rolling and lightly tugging the other. He moved, alternating, on both breasts. Erikah's hands tugged on the couch cushions; ran her hands through his hair. He sucked, tugging gently, nipping at her pouting flesh.
The torture was too much and she squeezed her thighs around him, silently saying what her lips couldn't. Jake understood and felt that need too. He kissed down her tummy, watching as it tensed with desire. He looked up at her as he lay between her splayed thighs, taking wisp of lace that were panties down with his teeth.
Erikah couldn't believe him, what he was making her feel. Her heart was beating fast, her breathing labored. She knew he was far from done with her. She felt that lace being pealed from her and looked down, straight into Jake's eyes. They were full of heat, passion, desire, and a need. It was there pulsing between them.
He slipped the panties off but left the garter and shoes. The way it framed her sweet mound so perfectly was something he couldn't resist leaving. Kissing his way back up her thigh he smiled, he couldn't believe he was finally going to have her after all his dreaming. Working his way to her core, to the place his body wanted to explore most, took time. He let his finger run along her warmth, tempting her to open further for him.
Her legs moved farther, he leaned in already seeing her wetness. He ran his finger along her slick folds, then making sure she was watching, slipped it into his mouth. She tasted divine. He knew then, after one taste that she was his. Leaning closer, his tongue darted out and around her nub, feeling her gasp as he finally made contact.
Licking, nibbling with his teeth, sucking her into his mouth all brought cries of pleasure from her throat. His tongue snaked down, parting her folds, slipping into that wet heat he craved. She was so ready her body strung tight, waiting for that final push before flying apart. She was writhing before him, her back arching of the couch, her hands trying to pull him closer. Yet he waited, he was drawing out her pleasure and his.
"Jake, I need you," she told him.
He needed her too but first he knew something else she needed. His fingers slipped into her, stretching her body, curling up and moving as his lips locked around her clit. He heard her breath, the way it faltered, the silent almost non existent pleas for more. He wanted her to fly apart, to let go at his hands. Over and over he moved, hitting that spot, getting her closer till finally she screamed out his name.
A sweeter sound he'd never heard as his mouth moved to drink her in, to taste her essence. Her body shook, her hands clutched his head to her, till finally she let go and he moved up her body. He took her lips in his own, let her taste herself on him as the kissed. Already she wanted more and this time Jake wasn't about to hold back. His cock was hard, achingly so and wanted nothing more then to be surrounded by her heat. He moved, lining himself to the heart of her and slowly slipped inside. She was so tight around him. So wet, so tight, he had to maintain his control otherwise he'd embarrass himself right there.
He was buried deep within her, her body wrapped around his when he lifted her and sat down on the couch. She faced him, fully impaled on his length. Her hands dug into his shoulders as he thrust up into her. Soon Erikah began moving and the pleasure grew She picked up on the rhythm Jake set and thrust her body down on his.
It didn't take long before her moans were loader, her cries more intense. The way she gripped his cock, her tightness moving over him as he lifted into her, all those sensations were amazing. Then Jake felt her, felt that tell tale sign. Her walls closed around him, holding his length right where she wanted him, deep inside. She milked him as she came apart in his arms for a second time.
This time he couldn't hold back and flew with her. He roughly moaned out her name as his cock released into her. He was on a high, the way she felt, the way their bodies still were connected, not wanting to be parted. He brushed her hair from her eyes as her head rested on his chest.
"I've fallen for you Jake," she whispered just before she drifted off.