Stolen Hearts (Thoroughbred Men Book 2) (9 page)

              He pulled her to him, Millie looked up at him in surprise. “You deserve all of that and more,” he said softly and kissed her tenderly in the middle of the wretched kitchen.                              Millie wanted more.  More from Jacob physically and emotionally, she could see that now as they kissed. She wanted more but didn't want to scare him off either.   Losing herself or her career in a new role in life.

              So many changes in her since she had gotten to know him. Eyeing him from a distance, wishing and wanting to meet him was completely different from having a relationship with him. He was so special to her. She loved his smile, loved his eyes, loved his hands and how she felt when she was with him. When they spent lunch together on the picnic blanket, she could have cheerfully stayed there forever with him.

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              Millie felt surprised when Jacob picked her up and set her on the dusty yellow countertop. Dust motes danced in the beam of sunlight coming through the beveled glass panes of the back door. Jacob stepped between Millie’s legs and gently nuzzled her throat softly. Her breath hitched as he captured her lips once again.

              Jacob softly wrapped his arms around her and pulling her towards the edge of the counter against him. Millie crossed her legs around him, locking them at the ankles. One white heel fell to the floor, as if to announce the moment they started to devour each other and things clicked into place between them. 

              Millie slipped Jacob’s shirt from the waistband of his jeans and ran her hands along his stomach feeling his heat and contours of his torso. She reached down boldly and unzipped his pants, freeing him.

              Jacob broke the kiss and said her name questioningly, as if to beg for more and make sure this is what she wanted from him. Millie wanted all of Jacob and knew that now. The way he was looking at her with so much desire in his eyes was her undoing.

              Millie began to unbutton the fitted bodice of her dress with a smile as Jacob watched in delight. She was formal in public, but with him? She was a seductress and he loved it. Millie unclasped the front closure of her bra, cupping her breasts in her hands and didn't move, a sudden shyness coming over her.

              Jacob took over, pulling her hands away and placing them behind her, forcing her to lean back a bit. He freed each globe and delicately kissed each tip as she watched him. She felt scandalous and outrageous!

              She was so excited and felt so dirty at the same time, making love in the empty house.  Jacob explored every inch of her bosom, kissing and licking. He returned to capture her mouth while his hands explored. His hands searched under her dress, grasping under her slip and pleasantly found Millie did not have much on underneath.

              A small, scrap of fabric was all that separated her wetness from his searching fingers. He pushed it aside and smiled wickedly when she gasped in pleasure. Jacob stroked her with one hand, while the other gently tugged at her exposed nipple.

              Millie could feel the pleasure building in her and wanted to feel him inside of her when she came. Millie was trembling when she broke the kiss, “Jacob” she said almost desperately breaking the moment.

              Jacob froze. “What’s wrong?” he asked.

            
 
“Nothing,” she said shyly. “I want to please you too and feel you inside of me,” she said huskily. Jacob groaned and dropped his pants to the floor. Millie felt his heat and harness against her inner thigh, her body screaming for more.

              Jacob kissed Millie deeply, his tongue stroking, and pulled her hips closer to the edge of the counter against his shaft. He slowly began to enter her and felt her tense up before he was halfway inside her wet heat. “Baby? Are you ok?”  he asked, concerned.

              Millie winced. “Yes, I guess I never realized it might ache a bit,” she said, trying to brush it off and kissed him again. She felt such an intense stretching, burning sensation in her loins.

              Jacob stilled, recognition dawning on him. “Is this your first time?” he asked quietly, already knowing the answer. She felt so tight and he wanted to plunge himself deeply in her, but only if she was ready. He would take his time and make sure she enjoyed every second of their time together.

              Millie nodded and shut her eyes, confidence fading. I bet he stops, she thought sadly. She wanted him to make her his woman and feel him deep inside. “Baby,” he coaxed, “look at me?” Millie opened her eyes and felt so unsure of herself.

              Jacob kissed her tenderly
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“I’m so glad you trust me enough to share yourself with me… I will make it good for you but it’s going to get a bit more tender. Trust me?” he said encouragingly and began to stroke her clit. Millie moaned deeply and he felt her begin to relax. Jacob rubbed a bit faster and wrapped his arm around her waist. He could feel Millie’s legs begin to twitch and could feel her juice dripping down his throbbing shaft, that was still half exposed from her soft folds that protected her. Millie began to arch her back and cry out in pleasure; Jacob pushed himself into her wetness with one harsh stroke.

              Millie yelped in surprise
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“Oh!” and looked at him, shocked. “You might warn a girl, you know?” she said playfully outraged and a bit miffed. She could feel her orgasm was about to crest as he was touching her, but the sudden onset of pain brought her back down. She could feel his shaft deep inside of her, hot and throbbing.

              Jacob shut his eyes in exquisite pleasure and to keep from laughing at her expression
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“Nothing but pleasure now, I promise,” he said. He held her hips and slid himself in and out of her slowly. “Ah God, you feel so damn good,” he gasped and pushed her backwards a bit so he could see her lovely breasts. He was fascinated with how they each bounced with every stroke. Her lovely nipples called to him and he wanted to come so hard with her nipples on his tongue.

              Millie felt the heat and excitement building inside of her. She braced herself against the counter/backsplash as Jacob continued to impale himself inside of her, causing her to gasp with each thrust. She could feel herself ready to explode, giving a small shout as she felt herself climax and her body clamp down on his shaft.

              Jacob thrust himself over and over again, feeling his own ending near. “Are you on the pill?” he asked heatedly, reaching down and grasping her breasts like a starved man. He suckled harshly one tight nipple as he felt himself losing control.

              Millie shook her head negatively. She had not even considered that! She watched as he pulled himself out of her body and surged his cock forward, clenching it in his hand and spilling himself on her soft stomach with a loud groan. Millie watched in fascination and felt like Eve in the garden of knowledge. She knew what he could do to her and wanted more of him. Both felt wobbly from the experience, and clung to each other lovingly.

              Jacob opened his eyes slowly, coming back down from his explosion
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“Thank you, baby,” he said softly. His eyes memorized her face in this moment. He loved the way she looked at him. He felt like he could do anything in her eyes.

              They separated a short while later; Millie slipped off her undergarments and wiped away the evidence of their love from her body. She redressed, blushing and turned away from him.

              Jacob laughed, and spun her back around to face him. “After what we just did you are shy now?” he said teasing her. He watched her straighten her gown with a contented smile.

              “Hush!” Millie said swatting at him playfully. Jacob attempted to raise her skirt again, giving her a lecherous look and telling her that he missed a spot that needed a kiss. Millie’s laughter rang out like a bell. She threw her arms around his neck and kissed him.

              Jacob picked her up and spun her about, swirling up more dust in the process. She was amazing. Jacob adored her personality and her smile. He loved her desperately and every time she looked at him, the feeling grew stronger. Oh he was buying this place, most definitely. This would be their home, together. She just didn't know it.

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              They drove back into town, holding hands the entire time in the car. Millie was in heaven. They talked about little things on the ride back, making small talk, and he invited her over to his apartment for dinner. Millie wanted nothing more. She groaned as she saw lights flip on behind her car in the rearview mirror. “Dammit!” she exclaimed frustrated. “I swear, Jacob, I was not speeding!” she said looking at him beseechingly. Jacob smirked and was curious himself as to what had happened.

              Millie rolled down her window as an officer walked up to the car. “Good afternoon officer, to what do I owe the pleasure?” she asked annoyed. This was getting ridiculous and she was seriously considering getting rid of the car at this point. Repeated citations were eventually going to cost her more than her car, her driver’s license, or her sanity.

            
 
“License and registra- oh hey, Jacob! What are you up to, man?” the tall man’s demeanor changed dramatically when he spotted his coworker in the passenger seat.                             Jacob grinned and leaned forward to shake hands over Millie’s body. “Hey, Max! We were out looking at houses today. You on patrol this weekend?” he said amicably.

              Max snapped his citation book closed and relaxed. “Yep, I got stuck with this weekend shift with Graham and Pete. Been slow though, this is the most I have done all day. It makes for a very long day. Is this your lady?” he asked curiously.

              Jacob said proudly “Yes, this is my girlfriend. Max Jones meet Millicent Clark. Millie, this is Max.” Max’s jaw dropped and a surprised look registered on his face. “Millicent Clark? THE Millicent Clark?” He started laughing and slapped his thigh.

              Millie’s head whipped around toward Jacob looking at him questioningly. Jacob’s expression was like stone. “Yes, Max. We’ll be going now if that is okay with you?” he said forcibly with a calm that was eerie. Jacob was not amused at all.

              Max continued to chuckle, oblivious to the tone of Jacob’s voice. “So what did you win, other than her company? Cause man, she sure is a prize!” he said looking her over. Jacob said nothing, his expression gave nothing away.

              Millie could have died from embarrassment. “Win?” she said hurt registering in her voice. “I was a contest? A bet?” she said quietly, shock registering. How could he do this? He had her fooled completely and she had just given herself to him at a home she was showing him! She was mortified. She knew better than to do something like that at a house, much less with a client. It was seedy and slutty- and she felt like both descriptions by the way Max was eyeing her. How much had Jacob told them? Did she want to know details or did she want to leave with her pride in shambles.

              Millie pulled her hand from Jacobs
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“Get out of my car,” she said with an unearthly calm betraying her emotions rolling through her. She could feel tears coming and she would be damned if she cried in front of either of them.

              Jacob looked at her sharply as she pulled back. He could see th
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“Millie, let me explain baby,” Jacob started.

              Millie, without looking, reached for the window switch and rolled up the driver’s window in Max’s surprised face. “I am only going to say it one more time-get out of my car,” she said angrily, her words increasing in volume.

              Jacob reached for her hand again. He saw she jerked it back away from him, staring straight ahead, not meeting his eyes.

              Millie ground her teeth together. “Now,” she said forcefully and put the car in gear. She did not even acknowledge the officer tapping on the window glass next to her.

              Jacob could take a hint. He got out of the car and walked towards the back of the SUV. Millie pealed out from the side of the road.

              Max looked at Jacob sheepishly “Hey, man, I am so sorry. She is one cold one though; I may have done you a favor. You know?”

              Jacob punched him square in the face in front of the patrol car, still flashing the lights. It felt good to get some of his frustration of the situation out of his system; problem was he wanted to hit him again for good measure. Then he wanted to find Millie fast and fix the misunderstanding.

              Max shook his head. “I ought to bring you up on assaulting a police officer,” he said stretching his jaw “but if she means that much to you? I may have had it coming. I hope I didn't ruin things for you too badly.” Max rubbed his jaw and eyed Jacob’s visage warily.

            
 
“I don't really want to talk about it,” Jacob said heatedly. “But I am going to need a ride back to my car, and not from the backseat if you get my drift.”

              Max nodded and got in the car with Jacob. The guys were going to have a field day with this! Max almost hoped it left a black eye so there was no hiding it.

              Jacob whipped out his cell phone and emailed Millie, guessing she would not respond to a phone call and he didn't really want to have her yelling at him.