Chapter 3: Rising Action
Jake the looks at Jenny. Now I wonder what colour you are wearing? Let me see..
As Jake approached Jenny, he noticed her eyes glinting with excitement. Now. What colour would I wear if I were you?
Jake leaned close to Jenny as he whispered into her ear. His scent enveloped her senses and ignited feelings she hadn't known existed before. Feeling dizzy from the sudden intensity of their connection, Jenny found herself unable to resist as Jake's hand crept downwards, caressing her hips and moving ever lower.
He whispered, I guess red.
She gasped, and responded in a teasing tone. "Dark red, fire engine or pink?"
Jake asks with growing interest. Are they fire engine red?
No - incorrect. You will have to guess again.
Jenny retorted with a twinkle in her eye, her own anticipation mounting alongside his.
Your underwear...is dark red", Jakeadded firmly. "Goodness", Jenny exclaimed enthusiastically. Do I need to take off my clothes like Emma?
Jake mused silently, considering Jenny's proposition carefully. He responds, most definately Jenny. Take that top and skirt off.
Jenny agreed immediately, tossing her articles of clothing onto the floor without missing a beat. The group watched, their expressions oscillating between shock and fascination, their breath quickening in response to Jenny's brazen display. There was no mistaking the effect her actions had on the room—her beauty amplified tenfold as her breasts rose and fell with rapid, shallow breaths. Her nipples hardened, straining against the fabric of her dark red lace bra.
Her skin glistened with sweat and anticipation, creating a tantalising sight for all gathered around. Jake looked deeply into Jenny's eyes, his heart thudding wildly in his chest. The energy between them was electric, practically crackling with raw animal magnetism. Their bodies instinctively sought to connect, drawn together by some invisible force beyond their control.
Unbidden, Jenny reached out and grasped Jake's waistband, drawing him closer still.
Unable to suppress his raging impulses, Jake closed the gap between them, pressing his groin against hers. Jenny let out a low moan, feeling the solid heat of his erection pressing against her. "Now you taste like sin," Jake huskily whispered into her ear, nibbling lightly along her neckline. Jenny could hardly contain her excitement; the way he spoke sent waves of pleasure coursing through her. She pulled back momentarily, only to bring his hands up to her breast, pinching her nipples tenderly through the thin material of her bra.
Together, they ground themselves rhythmically against each other, sending waves of ecstasy shooting through their bodies. "Do you want to come here, now?" Jenny whispered breathlessly, letting her tongue slide suggestively along her bottom lip.
Jake's eyes burned with hunger as he replied, "Yes, please." Jenny guided him toward the nearby bedroom, her fingers digging possessively into his shoulders as she dragged him along. Once inside, they collapsed onto the mattress, their mouths crashing together hungrily.