The Ex-Wife’s Billion Dollar Comeback Novel

---- Chapter 107: Tasting Him ~ Soraya ~ "But the food will turn cold,' Soraya grumbled between kisses. "We can always reheat the food... but this fire between us? It needs to be fed now," he whispered, his breath hot against her ear. Then he lifted Soraya and pinned her against the nearest wall. She responded instinctively, wrapping her limbs around him. They kissed harder, Jacob mercilessly parting her lips as moans escaped him easily.

That day, she wore a business-like dress, so her skirt glided up to her waist, and Jacob was quick to explore her thighs, moving up toward her ass, grabbing them with his big hands. "Your skin is so soft," he hissed, releasing her lips to litter kisses along her jaw and neck. Soraya took deep breaths, savoring the sensation of his teasing kisses. Sometimes he pecked gently, but often he left marks on her skin. As he did, he pushed her harder against the wall, using his body to keep her from falling, his hands roaming her curves carelessly.

She barely noticed when the buttons of her blouse had come undone, but Jacob's right hand was already there, kneading a breast from beneath her bra. "Ahhh, Jacob." The urge inside her surged, tingling down ---- her core. His touch always sent shivers of electricity across her skin, especially when Jacob rolled her nipple between his fingers. Just then, Soraya's eyes landed on the mirror in front of her. She hadn't even realized they were standing conveniently before it. What she saw made her flush, her gaze turning dreamy. Jacob's towel lay discarded on the floor, and damn, that ass.

It was firm, round, and impossibly sculpted; it looked like it had been made to drive her wild. Every curve seemed to promise a fire she wasn't ready to resist. His thighs were equally mesmerizing, lean, powerful, undeniably athletic. Of course, she had already admired his back, but now seeing everything from head to toe made it even more exciting. "On the bed," she said. "On the bed, Jacob." Jacob hurriedly laid her down on the sheets. He hovered over her, savoring her lips once more, and that was when Soraya took her chance.

She traced his muscular back, her hands skimming down to his waist, and then, with one bold move, she grabbed his ass with both hands. "Fuck," Jacob hissed, pulling back to narrow his eyes at her. A faint smirk tugged at his lips, whereas Soraya bit hers. She was... slightly ashamed. "That's fine," Jacob said. "I'm yours to take, and you are mine too." They kissed a few seconds longer with Soraya's hands ---- lingering on his firm behind, marveling at it, barely able to keep from touching more. Later, Jacob tugged at her skirt. She didn't resist, though her heart was racing.

Once fully naked, Soraya instinctively covered her sex, ears burning as Jacob studied every inch of her. "Don't cover yourself," he said, sitting up. "I want to see you. Besides, you're already looking at mine." She couldn't meet his gaze, not when the truth was impossible to ignore. Her eyes had betrayed her as she traced the length of him. His manhood was impossibly hard, straining with need. He was huge, veins standing out like ropes along his shaft, pulsing with every small movement.

It throbbed, demanding and desperate, and Soraya felt an irresistible pull, a craving to give it the release it so clearly wanted. "Can-can | help you with that?" she asked softly. "Are you sure?" Jacob asked. She nodded bashfully. Jacob swallowed hard, his gaze darkening. His voice was low as he said, "I want you to use your mouth." Of course, Soraya knew what that meant, though she had never done it before. She gulped. "I haven't-" "| didn't expect you to. I'll guide you,' he said, moving closer as Soraya sat up. She held his rod, her slender fingers barely covering his girth.

As she held him, she wondered if he would fit her ---- when the time came. Jacob guided her hand, showing her what to do. He moved it up and down his shaft, saying, "Gently." He cupped her chin. "Now, Ara... open your mouth for me." She looked at his handsome face, and the raw lust burning in his eyes made her open her mouth almost of its own accord, her lashes fluttering. Slowly, she took him in, letting herself feel him. But once she tasted him, she was caught off guard. His skin was impossibly soft, smoother than she'd imagined. "Mmmm," she murmured, eyes widening.

She drew him deeper, hollowing her cheeks, tasting every inch. "Fuck, Ara," Jacob gasped, voice thick with desire. When she lifted her gaze, she was captivated by what she saw. For the first time, he looked... vulnerable. His body slumped slightly, breathing ragged, chest rising and falling as if struggling to contain the fire inside him. The more she took him, the closer she inched, her left hand resting on his sculpted behind. "Careful with the teeth," he said. "Use your lips-ah, it feels so good." Soraya was getting the hang of it, making wet, eager sounds as she gave him lip service.

She couldn't take him fully, but her right hand did the rest of the work. Perhaps what made it more exciting was his reaction. After a while, he went rigid, completely exposed under her touch, and she loved the power she held over him at that ---- moment. "It feels so fucking good, Ara," he gasped, eyes locked on hers, lips parting as he struggled for air. "I... | can't last much longer." His jaw clenched. "Lie down. Now." Soraya let go with a wet pop and quickly lay back, watching him take over, positioning himself above her.

Jacob's hand moved fast, jerking himself with urgent, desperate motions. One hand cupped her breast, teasing as he picked up speed. With a low, ragged groan, he came, hot and heavy, spilling all over her chest, heat flowing through them both. "Fuck!" Jacob groaned, crashing his lips against hers, his moans muffled and rough in her mouth. "Mmmm... god, Ara..." She felt him trembling, every pulse spilling out as he pressed his full weight onto her. Heat and satisfaction radiated through him, and she shivered under the searing intensity of his touch and his kisses.

Now that Jacob had emptied himself, Soraya ached for her own release, but first...