“No.”
“Would you settle for coming on my chest?”
“What?” His voice is lust-filled, gravelly as I stand.
Unbuttoning my shirt, I toss it on the floor. “Care to fuck these?”
I squeeze my breasts together.
“Fuck, yes.”
Jasper crashes his mouth against mine in the hottest kiss of my life. Sweeping me into his arms, he carries me over to the bed and rests me in the center before stripping out of his boxer briefs. My hands roam his naked body.
His muscles jump under my touch as his hands explore my body. My nipples are hard as he plucks at them through the lace fabric of my bra.
“Do that again.”
“I love how responsive you are to me.”
“It’s because you know exactly what to do to make me feel this good.”
His mouth moves down my neck, licking and sucking. His teeth tug the cup of my bra down and he lavishes my nipple with attention.
“I can’t wait to fuck these breasts of yours. So fucking perfect, Quinn.”
“Then do it,” I egg him on.
“Not until you come at least once.”
“Urgh,” I groan. “Aren’t you ready to come?”
His dick is poking into my leg, hard and leaking.
“I can wait. All that matters is you.”
“Why are you so perfect?” I throw my arm over my eyes before Jasper moves it to the side.
Staring up into his eyes, an overwhelming sense of love washes over me. It’s evident in the way he is looking at me that this man would do anything for me. No matter what.
“Because this is how you deserve to be treated, Quinn. Like the incredible woman that you are. Not only in the bedroom, but everywhere.”
Grasping his cheeks, I pull him down for a kiss, soft and languid. Jasper Hayes is the most perfect man I’ve ever met, and I am completely, totally in love with him.
Not that I am going to tell him while we’re in bed, but soon. Because someone as good as Jasper deserves to know he is loved.
Things turn heated again, my need for him growing as my pussy gets wetter and wetter.
“Jasper, please.”
Pulling away from me, Jasper sits between my legs. I can’t take my eyes off him and his naked form as he divests me of the rest of my clothes. His touch is reverent as he dances his fingers up my legs.
“You are the most beautiful woman in the world, Quinn. I’ve said it before, but damn. I’m so lucky to be with you.”
“Then be with me.”
Jasper leans over and closes his lips over my clit.
“Fuck!” I shout.
