Page 22 of Twisted Devil

My breath caught in my chest and my heart skipped a beat as I stared into his eyes. They were dark with a combination of passion and seriousness, and I knew more than ever that Jason was the man I’d been waiting for. I wanted him—not just for today, but for a long time to come.

“You're not alone now,” I murmured.

“No.” He gave his head a slow shake, never taking his eyes from mine. “I’m not.”

His hand still rested on my hip, and he gently pushed so I was lying on my back. Gaze locked on mine, he slowly moved over top of me, caging me between his muscled forearms. He bowed his head and brushed his lips over mine. I was more than a little embarrassed since I hadn't brushed my teeth yet, but he apparently didn't have the same reservations.

He nipped my lower lip and slid his tongue into the seam of my mouth, silently encouraging me to open for him. Unable to resist, I let him take control as he parted my lips and swept his tongue inside. My hands moved to his biceps, curling into the hard muscle as he made love to my mouth.

Above me he shifted, and I felt his knees move between my thighs, gradually spreading them further apart. My heart gave a hard thump as adrenaline rushed through my veins. I felt claustrophobic with his huge body suspended over me, and I broke the kiss to draw in a shaky breath.

“You okay?” I managed a tiny nod, and Jason brushed one thumb over my cheek. “Come here.”

Before I could process his words, we were rolling and I found myself suspended over top of him. His thick arousal brushed the sensitive bud of my clit, and I bit my lip. In this position, my breasts hung heavily in front of him, and his gaze zeroed in on them. He grasped the globes, kneading gently and rolling my nipples between his fingers. I shifted on his lap, needing more, wanting to feel him inside me.

Jason rolled his hips, pressing his cock against me, teasing my pussy as he played with my nipples and pushed me closer to the edge. “Jason... Please!”

His hands slipped between us to grab the waistband of his boxers, and he hastily shoved the fabric down. “Condom?”

I blinked. I didn't have condoms. I shook my head.

“Wallet.” He jerked his head toward the nightstand and I grabbed it up, then extracted the prophylactic from within. Jason ripped the foil with his teeth then rolled it on, eyes on me the whole time.

I watched his hand move over his shaft as he palmed his cock, and I couldn't help but touch him. He was hot and hard, and he hissed in a breath when I ran my fingers over him. “God, Chloe... Game’s gonna be over way too soon if you keep that up.”

I released him, then shimmied so I was straddled over him. Grasping my hip with one hand, he grabbed the base of his cock with the other and guided it to my opening. “Last chance, sweetheart.”

I shook my head. “I want this—I want you.”

I tensed as the broad head found my slit then slipped inside. He stretched me, filling me up inch by inch, until his hard length was seated firmly inside me. I drew in a shuddering breath as I gave myself over to him, trusting him with not only my body, but with my heart and soul.

CHAPTER TWENTY-ONE

JASON

Holy fuck, she felt so damn good. Her pussy squeezed me tight, tempting me to just let go and come deep inside her. But I was determined to draw this out, to make this as good for her as possible—because if I had any say in the matter, we were going to do this a lot. Over and over, until she realized that she belonged to me.

Her chest rose and fell on rapid pants, and her hands curled into my chest as she fought to balance herself. I wanted her right here where I could see every inch of her. Her full breasts swung gently from side to side, so close I could bury my face between them, kiss those pretty pink nipples. Looking between our bodies, I watched her pussy stretch around my shaft, gripping me tight as she accepted me.

“Fuck, Chloe… You feel so good, baby.”

It was killing me to go slow, but I knew she needed this. She needed to be in charge, needed to know she was safe. I wouldn’t push her too hard or too fast, no matter how crazy she made me.

Above me, Chloe closed her eyes and bit her lip, reveling in the sensation. A low sound of pleasure reverberated up her throat, and I bit back a smile as she ground herself against me. “There’s my girl.”

Her hips lifted and lowered jerkily for several seconds before she finally found her rhythm. She was hot and tight and so fucking wet there was no resistance at all as she moved up and down my shaft. Her walls surrounded me like liquid silk, and heat spread throughout my body.

I grasped her bottom and lifted her slightly, then pressed my hips upward and speared myself deep inside her. Chloe let out a little whimper and arched at the sensation. The motion brought her breasts even closer, and I slid my hands up her sides, keeping my touch firm as I spoke to her.

“So beautiful, Chloe. God, you’re so perfect.”

I stroked the undersides of the full globes with my thumbs, then upward to the taut pink tips. I kneaded the generous mounds and teased her nipples, rolling them between my fingers until they stood hard and erect. She arched into my touch and her eyes closed, her teeth sinking into her lower lip. I felt her inner walls contract around my cock where I was still buried deep inside her, and I rolled my hips a little.

I slid my hands down to her hips and thrust up into her, spurring her on. Bracing her hands on my chest, she began to move, tentatively at first, then faster as she fell into a rhythm. A growl bubbled up my throat as her motion forced me deeper into her. Her tits swung gently in front of my face as she lifted up and down, and she let out a little hum of pleasure as I caught the tip of one between my lips.

Her ass cheeks filled my palms, and I curled my fingers into her flesh as she rode me, my tongue latching onto her tight little nipple. Her pussy contracted around me, letting me know she was almost there. She was so beautiful when she came; I wanted to see that look on her face again and again. I thrust roughly upward, pulling her hips toward me at the same time, forcing myself deep until I bumped her G-spot. Tugging one tight peak between my teeth, I skated one hand up the curve of her waist and tweaked the other.

“Oh, God… I’m—”

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