“Like a golden waterfall,” he said. “So silky.”
She shivered.
“Cold?” he asked.
“No.” Before she could say she was trembling with anticipation, he rolled her under him again.
“Mm,”she sighed, relishing the warmth and weight of his body atop her own.
Another slow kiss, and then he picked up where they’d left off before. Leaning on his elbows, he dropped a kiss on her parted lips, making sure her tongue was thoroughly stroked and sucked.
When she couldn’t help mewing like a cat, he kissed his way down to her breasts, cupping each, thumbing her nipples, which pebbled instantly, and then bending low to suck one before the other.
Unexpectedly, he offered her his thumb while keeping his mouth on her body.
After the briefest hesitation, she took it into her mouth.
He groaned against her plump breast.
She sucked.
He groaned again, and she felt the sensual sound all the way to her womanly core.
“Do you like that?” she asked.
“Do you have to ask?”
“How odd,” she said, and sucked again.
To her surprise, she felt his shaft twitch against her leg.
“Not odd,” he said, licking her skin. “Every part of the body is sensitive and can play a part in love-making. You’ll see.”
He seared a wet trail to her sweet navel, swirling his tongue around it, and her stomach clenched beneath his mouth.
“Some places more than others,” she admitted, her tone breathless.
“True,” he agreed, and finally quenched her anticipation by settling his mouth upon the soft curls delicately covering her entrance.
With nimble fingers, he parted her, touching the tip of his tongue to her bud, which seemed to swell slightly when he did. Gently, he took it between his lips and sucked.
“Ohh,”she moaned, already wet to his touch, already arching against his mouth.
“I’m aching so badly for you, my lady,” he vowed, “but I don’t want to rush this.”
“Jasper,” she whispered. “Jasper, please!”
After a few minutes of his teasing and her body turning molten, she needed him inside her.
“Please,” she said, breathing hard, urging him with her hands until he covered her body again with his.
Nestled between her open thighs, he gazed down and she looked back, memorizing his expression as he thrust into her, inch by inch.
She bit her lower lip, still watching him, trusting him, feeling curiosity at this new sensation. He caused her no pain, and soon, he was sheathed inside her as far as he could go, with their hips touching.
“I thought it would hurt,” she said.
“You were so slippery and ready,” Jasper reasoned. “I’m going to move now,” he added. “All right?”
