“No fair,” he manages when we come up for air. “I had a plan, and you’re messin’ with it.”
“A plan, huh?” His hair slips through my fingers as he slides between my thighs. “What about my plan? The one where I’m on top?”
“We’ll get there.” With a wicked grin, he presses his nose to my entrance and inhales, deeply. “Hold on to somethin’.”
The first flick of his tongue to my clit has me seeing stars. Desperate, I claw at the sheets, dig my heels against the mattress, and arch my back.
Jasper laps, sucks, and bites like I’m a banquet laid out for him and him alone. This isn’t sex. This is…more. So much more. “Oh…God. Yes. Right…there…”
His laugh against my lower lips almost pushes me over the edge. But then he pinches my inner thigh. “Not yet, Emmylou. I’m just getting started.”
Time and time again, my core tightens, my entire body starts to catch fire, but he stops to kiss me, to play with my nipples, or to tell me how beautiful I am.
Our bodies are slick with sweat, and he’s not even naked yet.
“Jasper…Blade,” I gasp. “Stop teasin’…and let…me…come!” Tangling my fingers in his hair, I hold him right where I need him to be.
Another chuckle, and his tongue takes up a punishing rhythm. I let myself feel everything. The flames licking at my core. His stubble rasping against my thighs. The finger he slips inside me.
Too much. It’s all too much.
He adds a second finger, then a third, stretching me wide. I can’t hold back. My release races closer and closer until I implode with a feral scream and fly over the edge into oblivion.
Jasper
I’m not sure what came over me. A man should always give more than he gets, but I think I gone broke my tongue.
Despite all the tender words we’ve said to one another tonight, Emi ain’t mine. Not long term. I’ll get a month with her. Two if I’m lucky. Then she’ll go back to L.A. or New York, and I’ll never see her again.
Maybe that’s why I had to make this night unforgettable. Or maybe…I’m falling in love with the amazing woman in my arms.
She settles closer with a little sigh, and I start to pull the blankets over us. My dick is still standing at attention, but if I focus on baseball stats for an hour or three, I might still get some sleep tonight.
“Not so fast, handsome,” Emi whispers, her fingers curling around the waistband of my boxer briefs. “It’s my turn. Off with these.”
Fuck me. If I thought I was hard before, I was wrong. “Yes, ma’am.”
The dark blue material lands on the floor next to the bed. Emi gently pushes me onto my back and straddles me. A drop of precum beads on my tip.
She wraps her hand around the base of my shaft, leans down, and sucks my crown into her mouth.
“Fuuuuuck.” My eyes roll back in my head. The tip of her tongue runs along the underside of my length. But when she hollows out her cheeks, my balls draw up tight. I’ll come in seconds if she keeps this up.
“Inside you,” I manage. “Now.”
She draws back, and with a quiet pop, my dick slips free. “On one condition.”
“God, Emi. Are you trying to kill me?”
Her sweet smile brings such light to her eyes, I don’t care what her answer is. I could die a happy man right now.
Guiding me to her entrance, she eases herself down until her velvet heat surrounds me. “I want you very much alive, Jasper. And tomorrow, you’re going to come down my throat.”
Emi plants her hands on my chest and starts to roll her hips. She’s so damn tight, I don’t dare move. Hell, I’m not sure I can without shooting my load immediately.
But after a minute, she picks up the pace. I reach between us and find her clit, circling it slowly with one finger.
“Oh, God. Yes. Right there,” she moans.
