“Jasper!” she whispered, sudden embarrassment heating her chest and neck. “What are you?—”
His grin widened and he leaned forward to flick his tongue over her cleft. Maria hissed in a breath as shock and pleasure jolted through her.
Settling in, Jasper lowered to his elbows and gripped her arse in both hands, deepening his attentions.Swirl, lick, flick.
She tilted her hips toward him, seeking more of his touch. And he readily obliged.
Sensation rocketed through her as he combined intimate licks with flicks of his tongue. Her body buzzed, her pulse raced, and a keening moan pushed its way up from her chest.
Jasper growled, the heat from his breath adding to her pleasure.
Her hands found purchase in his hair, gently stroking through the silken strands as he devoured her.Swirl, lick, flick.
He shifted and let out another growl before she felt a gentle probing. His finger slid in easily, drawing out a sigh of satisfaction from Maria.
“Sowet, Maria,” he murmured against her. “So good.”
His words barely registered in her mind because his finger began to thrust and curve in tandem with his mouth.
“Oh,” she gasped. “Jasper.”
He licked in earnest, swirling and flicking his tongue around her sensitive clitoris while he fucked her with his fingers. Maria rocked her hips in time with Jasper’s movements. Pleasure rose, tingling through her limbs and speeding her pulse. Her paroxysm built, the coil tightening.
Starting in her stockinged toes, tingles raced up her legs to gather in her core.
“More,Jasper,” she breathed. “I’m so close.”
He let out a low groan.
She was panting, nearly dizzy from his ministrations, when abruptly, the coil broke. Pleasure burst through her, stiffening her limbs and causing lights to dance behind her eyelids. Her head pressed back against the pillow, her back arching off the bed as a cry of gratification itself tore from her chest.
She heard a low curse and the sound of fabric shifting. She blinked as he rose up the bed to cover her once again.
“Maria, you…” He trailed off, but his gaze was blazing before he took her lips in another searing kiss.
The flavours of tea and her musk lingered on his tongue, and she returned his kisses fervently, somehow relishing the taste of herself on him.
The tip of his bared erection pressed insistently against her hip, and a thrill raced through her body. Not only was he stillveryeager for her, but he had removed his trousers! Her inner core throbbed with want.
His eyes were molten in the firelight, his gaze intense as it traced the lines of her body. “Maria, you’re…” he said gruffly, before swallowing, his throat bobbing.
“As are you,” she noted on a whisper, her own gaze travelling over his form. He was soft from a life of leisure, but also muscled from pugilism and fencing. His muscular body was much like Greek statues that she had seen: toned and sleek, but also soft, and entirely arousing.
The muscles in his arms and shoulders bulged as he dipped to take one of her nipples into his mouth.
Pleasure rocked her, and she instinctively arched into him.
With a hum of satisfaction, he began an exploration. Every curve, dip, and ripple of her body was explored by his lips, his tongue, all while he teased her with delicious languid touches to her throbbing cleft. Needing the contact, she touched him as well, tracing the skin of his shoulders and running her fingers through his hair. She watched his body while he moved, his heavy erection hanging stiffly between his legs and his ballocks drawn up tightly.
“More,” she moaned. “Take me, Jasper. I need you inside me.”
His lips took hers on a groan as he positioned himself at her opening.
Breathless, Maria spread her legs wider, eager for what was coming.
“Wait,” he muttered.
Maria’s heart plummeted as he scrambled sideways to reach in his bedside table’s drawer.
