Summary: Jake and Taylor celebrate their engagement by making love.
Author’s note: This is the scene that PB didn’t give us in Book 3, Chapter 8 of Endless Summer, but surely must have taken place.
Taylor’s heart was overflowing with happiness. Jake, the love of her life, had proposed. And to think that he had been a little nervous that she might say no! She couldn’t bear the thought of life without him. She’d already watched him die, and it had devastated her. Whatever her future held, she wanted him in it.
The burning fireplace created a romantic glow in the cabin. Jake looked devilishly handsome, his light brown hair framing his face, and his blue eyes sparkling. Taylor pressed closer to him and kissed him deeply. She already felt the heat rising within her. Jake pulled her into his lap, and she tugged off his jacket as they continued to kiss. Soon they were reaching for each other’s shirts, taking them off.
Jake reached behind her back and unhooked her bra, then slipped it off and began kissing her chest. Taylor’s nipples grew hard as he flicked his tongue over them. She gasped as Jake took one into his mouth and sucked on it forcefully. She moved her hand to his crotch and rubbed him through the fabric of his jeans. She could feel his hardness straining against the zipper, and quickly freed it, undoing his fly and sliding down his pants and boxers.
Once he was naked, Jake pushed Taylor down on the couch and moved his hands to her waist. He pulled down her pants, then moved his hands up her legs until he reached her inner thighs. He pushed her legs apart and traced his finger over her panties.
“You’re so wet already.” His fingers found her waistband and began sliding her panties down.
“You do that to me, Jake.” She cupped his butt cheeks in her hands and squeezed them.
Jake scooped her up in his arms and carried her to the bed. He lay her down and lowered his head, sucking on her clit as he fingered her. Taylor moaned and arched her hips as she reached downward, grasping his erection.
“Jake…please…now,” she cried out as her need grew urgent. He climbed on top of her, and in an instant he was inside her. Their hips moved in tandem as he thrust in and out of her, bringing her closer to the edge, until she reached the peak of ecstasy. “Oh, Jake,” she cried out.
Jake thrust into her one more time, and then he moaned loudly, reaching his own climax. He rolled off her, then wrapped his arms around her and pulled her close.
“I can’t wait to be your wife, Jake,” Taylor told him as they snuggled together.
“And I can’t wait to be your husband, Princess.” Jake kissed her gently. Soon they were asleep in each other’s arms.