The Debt 8 (Club Alpha) (2 page)

“Now,” Jake said, “I want you to touch
your pussy.
 
And I’m going to watch
you do it.”

She turned her head to look at him,
embarrassed.
 
“I don’t know if I can.”

“You can.
 
And you will.”
 
He folded his arms and waited.
 

She noticed that his cock was still
standing at attention, hard and swollen with blood.
 
He was excited.

That was something, at least.

Raven realized that despite her anxiety,
she was excited too.
 
She closed her
eyes and took a deep breath, then let it out.
 
Instantly, her muscles relaxed a
fraction, and her heart rate came down.
 

It’s
okay.
 
He wants this.
 
He wants you.
 
There’s nothing to be ashamed of.

Even
though he can see every flaw?
 

Jake
loves you, Raven.
 
Have you
forgotten that?

She smiled a little to herself,
remembering that, yes—Jake Novak did love her.
 
He’d proven that over and over again in
recent days.
 
She was the one who
kept doubting
him, doubting what they had.

As she reminded herself of their
connection, her hand began drifting down, gliding past her breasts, her
stomach, and then she was touching the beginning of her private place with the
tips of her fingers.

She was soaked down there.

And as her fingers touched her own skin,
she also felt sweat beading over her upper lip and prickling her forehead.
 

“That’s perfect,”
Jake
said, his voice lower and deeper than ever before, as if he was a hypnotist,
and his voice was transfixing her.
 
“I want you to pretend that I control your hand, Raven.
 
Because I do control
it.
 
Don’t I?”

“Yes,” she moaned.

“Now, I want you to find your clit.
 
I know it’s already gotten very big
because you’re wet and you want me to fuck you.
 
Isn’t that right?”

“Yeah,” she admitted, spreading
herself
open and instantly contacting her clitoris with her
fingertips.
 
It sent a shockwave of
excitement through her lower body.

“Start rubbing that clit,” Jake said.

She did as he told her, slowly rubbing
her clit in a circular motion, and her legs spread wider as he continued with
his instructions.

“Good,” Jake told her.
 
“Now, I want you to start fucking
yourself with one of your fingers.
 
Just one finger.”

Raven slid her middle finger down and
inside, and she contracted around herself.
 
She was imagining Jake’s cock inside her, pushing his way in.
 
“Oh God,” she moaned.

Her hips began rising and falling.
 
More and more, she was losing herself in
the act.

“That’s right,” he encouraged her.

Raven turned her head, opened her eyes
and looked at Jake.
 
He was stroking
his shaft and watching her intently.
 

As their gazes connected, she felt an
intense energy flowing through her entire body.
 
She wasn’t looking away and neither was
he.
 
They were both masturbating,
staring at one another, completely turned on and completely unashamed.

Fuck
me
, she thought, but
didn’t say.
 
She showed him with her
eyes as she continued to use her finger on herself.
 
Raven couldn’t believe how wet she was
getting.

“I’m going to come,” she told him.

“Not yet,” he said, and she knew he meant
it.

“I don’t know if I can stop—“

That’s when Jake approached her, stepping
close to her, looking down at her.

His cock hung over her as he stood there.
 
It looked even bigger from this angle.

“You’re going to take me in your mouth
now,” he said.
 
“I’m going to fuck
that pretty mouth of yours, but you better not come.”

And before she could argue, Jake was
bending down, using his arms to support his body weight by holding onto the
couch while he slid his cock into her mouth from above.

Raven was still shocked by how big he
was.
 
From this position, Jake had
the
control,
he was pushing it into her mouth while
she lay on her back.

Even though it was a little scary, she
found that she loved it.
 
She loved
that she
was finally tasting
him, sucking him.

“Keep fingering your pussy,” he told her,
his voice tight with excitement.

One of his hands clutched the back of the
couch while the other was holding onto an armrest above her
head,
as she’d slid further down to make room.
 
Meanwhile, Raven’s free hand pressed against Jake’s rock hard stomach,
trying to control his thrusts the best she could.

His body was like a coiled spring, all
power and muscle and energy building to a crescendo.

She continued fingering herself, and each
time her finger buried itself into her wet slit, she felt herself nearing a
powerful orgasm.
 
But Jake had told
her not to come, and she was doing her best not to, even though this was as
exciting as any sexual encounter yet.

“Fuck,” Jake groaned as he slid his shaft
even deeper into her mouth.
 
“Take
me all the way in,” he hissed.

And so saying, he slid himself all the
way, as far as he could go, and Raven swore she could feel the head of him tickling
the back of her throat.

When he withdrew, she took a deep,
gasping breath.
 

“Now I’m going to fuck that tight little
pussy of yours,” he said, moving away just far enough so that he could reach
down and grab her hips.
 
Spinning
her so that her butt was hanging off the couch, he pressed her legs upwards and
entered her pussy with one quick thrust.

Raven cried out in pleasure and surprise.

Jake began pumping his hips, fucking her
hard, his shaft sliding in and out as the energy continued to culminate in her
center.

His hands were pressing into her thighs,
forcing them back as he drilled into her wet hole.

“Jake,” she cried.

And then they were both climaxing at
once.

“Oh my God,” she said, and she meant
it.
 
“Oh my God.”
 
She’d never felt anything remotely like
this energy that was burning up her entire body, making her muscles stiffen and
contort and her eyes roll back.

She nearly lost consciousness.

Maybe she did.

I’m
out of my head.

I’m
out of my mind.

But when she came back to planet Earth
again, the pleasure was just as great, and it rolled through her in waves of
ecstasy, as Jake collapsed down onto her, spending himself inside her,
thrusting again and again, and then his lips were on her breasts and then her
mouth.

They were inhaling one another, kissing,
laughing, their hands groping one another’s sweaty bodies, enjoying the feel of
each other, the taste.

They fell off the couch and rolled onto
the floor, laughing.

“Holy shit,” Jake said, as he rolled into
his back, still laughing.

“Oh God,” she said again, completely
spent, her breath coming in gasps, her heart racing but slowly beginning to
come down as she caught her breath once more.
 
“I feel like I just sprinted a mile.”

Jake shook his head.
 
“I don’t know what came over me.”

“Whatever it was, I want more of that.
 
It felt amazing.”

“You’re amazing,” Jake said, moving
himself
closer to her again, kissing her earlobe.
 
“What a woman.”

“Are you sure you aren’t mad at me?”

He laughed.
 
“You think I’m mad at you?
 
Were you not there for what we just
did?”

“I don’t know,” she said.
 
“I feel guilty about putting your music
online, Jake.”

“Forget it.
 
Seriously.”

But she couldn’t.
 
Her phone was on the floor nearby and
Raven’s hand reached out and took her cell.

“I should at least pull the video down,
like you said, even if other people are going to post it.”

“It doesn’t matter,” Jake told her.
 
“In a day or two, nobody will even
care.
 
Believe me, it’s not as
important to everyone else as it is to you and me.”

Raven opened up the webpage that had the
YouTube video on it, and she was shocked at what she was seeing.
 
Her eyes got wider and wider, and her
mouth dropped open.

“What is it?” Jake asked.
 
“Hey—what’s wrong?”

“It’s…it’s not possible…”

“What’s not possible?
 
Raven, give me that.”
 
He grabbed the phone out of her hands
and stared at it.
 
His expression
went from annoyed to puzzled to
shocked
in a matter of
seconds.

She knew what he was seeing, which was
exactly what she’d already seen.
 
In
the short amount of time since she’d posted the video, it already had nearly a
hundred thousand views.

A hundred thousand views meant it had
gone viral.
 

But what had shocked her even more had
been the likes.
 
The people who’d
watched the video had overwhelmingly liked it.
 
There were already more than five thousand
likes and only a handful of dislikes.

Jake was scanning the comments.
 
“Wow,” he said.
 
His shook his head.
 
“Just…wow.”

“What are people saying, Jake?”

He rubbed his chin as his eyes continued
to scan the page.
 
“Well, this one
says, “I’m crying right now.
 
Most
beautiful song ever made.” If you can believe that.”
 
Jake laughed, shaking his head.
 
“Let’s see.
 
Another person wrote, “If you’d told me
I would become a Jake Novak fan today I’d have said you were either insane or
an idiot.
 
But surprisingly, even
though I came here thinking I’d hate his new song and shit all over it, I
really enjoyed this piece.
 
It’s
different than anything he’s ever done.
 
Unless this is some sort of hoax, Jake Novak has just become truly
awesome.””

Raven was smiling from ear to ear as Jake
continued to read comments.
 

And then there was a buzzing from nearby
as Jake’s phone started to ring.
 
“Here,” Jake said, tossing her cell phone back to her.
 
“I should probably take that.”

He went and dug his phone out of his shorts
and answered it.
 
“Yeah,” he said
into the phone, standing there naked, the sunlight capturing every beautiful
curve, every muscle, every vein in his forearm.
 
Raven thought she’d never seen him so
handsome as he was right then, like an angel made real.

Jake laughed into the phone and then he
listened for a long time to the person on the other end.
 
Finally, he said,
 
“Wow, I’m completely blown away to hear
you say that...” he paused, listening.
 
“Well thanks for letting me know.
 
I’ll call you in the next day or two, okay?
 
Tell everyone I said hi. Talk soon.
 
Love you.”
 
He hung up, staring at his phone,
bemused, maybe even a little nostalgic.

“Who was that?” Raven asked him.

“That was my Dad,” Jake said.
 
“He never in my whole career ever said a
word about my music.
 
I mean, he
would congratulate me on stuff and say he was proud, but he never actually said
he liked anything I did.”

“What did he say just now?”

“He said that a friend of his told him to
check it out and emailed him a link, so Dad went online and had a listen.”
 
Jake swallowed and his eyes
moistened.
 
“He told me that my new
song was something he never could have expected or imagined.
 
He told me it was better than Paul
McCartney’s Yesterday, which is my Dad’s all-time favorite song.”