She tossed her head as heat pooled in her core. “Fuck. I need you.”
He was gone.
Her eyes snapped open. “Wha—?”
He crawled back on his knees away from her. His eyes were dark — almost angry. “Up. Turn around.” He pulled her back to his front and palmed her breasts. Her head dropped back onto his shoulder. She reached behind her for his hips and rubbed her ass against his erection. His rough palms skimmed down her stomach, leaving small tremors in their wake.
God, yes.Her whole body shook as his hand delved into the front of her running shorts. He slid two fingers between her folds at the same time he scraped his teeth on her neck.
She panted. Each quick breath released as a gasp.
He removed his hand.
“No!” She grabbed it, trying to push it back in.
He pulled out of her grasp and hooked his thumbs in the sides of her shorts. “Shirt and bra off. Now.” Her shorts were shoved down her hips to pool around her knees.
She yanked the shirt over her head and fumbled with the clasp of her bra, throwing it away from her once she freed herself.
Pressure between her shoulder blades forced her forward. “Down. Hands on the ground.”
Another shiver wracked her body.Holy fuck, that’s hot.His control. His demands. Moving her body where he wanted it. She dropped her head and waited.
He rubbed his thick shaft through her slick folds, hitting her clit with each forward stroke. One hand stroked down her back and the other dug into her hips in a punishing grips. She’d have bruises tomorrow and she gave not one single fuck.
“Brace yourself, Bree. I’m not going to be gentle.” His voice growled and she felt herself growing even more wet.
“I don’t want gentle. I want you to fuck me.”
He buried himself to the hilt and stayed deep inside her, not moving. Bree turned her head to look over her shoulder just as he brought his hand down on her ass, causing her to gasp.
“I’ve been thinking about that since the morning I found you gone.” He smacked the other side of her ass before he pulled back slowly and slammed home, hitting her core and speeding her toward her orgasm.
Again. And again. A slow withdrawal, then slamming back in hard. His balls slapped against her with every thrust.
“Shit. Fuck. Jase. I’m gonna come.”
“Wait for me. I want to come while you scream my name.” Her arms collapsed and she rested her head on her hands, shaking it back and forth.
The hell with this.She needed Jase to be as uncontrolled as she was. She reached through her legs and grabbed at his sac. Each time he thrust forward, she curled her fingers on the underside of his balls and gave a light squeeze, milking him as he fucked her.
“Fuck,” he grunted. His thrusts sped up, became shorter. He pushed her hand out of the way and pinched her clit.
She screamed. Her orgasm exploded through her and she saw stars. Jase buried himself to the hilt and roared. His chest met her back. He bit the base of her neck as he groaned and shoved into her one final time. The combination of pain and pleasure pushed Bree into another orgasm.
Breathing heavily, Jase shifted his weight so his hands were braced on either side of Bree. He licked the spot where he bit her. “You okay, darlin’?”
She nodded, unable to speak.
It was a lie. She was not okay. In that moment, she realized she was falling in love with him.
Please be the endorphins.
He kissed his way down her spine as far as he could reach without separating from her.
She was so screwed.
“I’m going to cancel the trip this weekend.”
