Page 62 of Malicious Desires

“Well, I guess I'll be calling you daddy then,” I jeer sarcastically.

Jasper laughs and I cup his jaw to turn his face to mine, kissing him. He’s reluctant to kiss me back. “Kidding, Jasp. Fucking you last night was the best damn fuck of my life.”

He smiles at me and then responds, “Likewise, Ree. I…ah…I…lo…” I cut him off with another kiss. There’s no way in hell I’m going to let him say those three words first.

I deepen the kiss a moment, causing him to moan and kiss me back, desperately. If I was doubting what he was going to say before I’m certainly not now. Jasper Capullo is in love with me, and fuck me dead I love him right back.

I break the kiss, my forehead against his as I murmur, “I love you, Jasper Capullo. I absolutely fucking love you.”

Jasper gasps, kissing me again, stealing the air from my lungs and any other declaration of the love I feel for him.

Against my lips, he whispers, “I love you, Reece Montserrat.” I break the kiss with a gasp. I knew he felt the same, but hearing it fall from his beautiful lips causes my heart to race. I give him more kisses, and he murmurs softly, pulling back to look directly into my eyes, telling me, “And I'll deny my name to be with you.”

I nod, affirming his words before sealing them against his pouty lips with a kiss.

“So would I. You'd no longer be a Capullo and I would no longer be a Montserrat.”

Jasper kisses me again, a possessive kiss that has us both moaning and our dicks hardening in our pants. It’s hot and frantic and killing me slowly until Jasper pulls back with a laugh.

“What are you thinking, love?” I ask, not even giving a shit at the caring term of endearment that escaped my mouth. He’s not fazed by it, asking abruptly, “Have you ever fucked somewhere you shouldn't have?”

“You mean somewhere other than your bed?” I jeer at him, tickling his side.

“Yeah,” he stammers between his giggling.

Stopping my tickling, I admit, “I fucked a guy in my car once.”

“Hmm,” he murmurs, pondering the logistics. “Sounds awkward.”

“Totally was. Have you?” I question, quirking my eyebrow.

Jasper blushes, confessing with a mumbled, “Last night was my first time.”

“You're shitting me? I took your virginity?” I blurt out, shocked but at the same time I’m not surprised in the least.

“Yeah, I thought you knew that.”

“I didn't. I kinda assumed but then thought it couldn’t be possible.”

His mouth falls open as though he’s going to say something, but nothing comes out and he gulps.

“I'm sorry if I hurt you.”

“You didn't. I ah…want you to fuck me again, right here, right now,” he declares in a demanding tone that causes my dick to throb. Bratty Jasper is my favourite.

“You sure you aren't too sore?” I ask, shocking myself at how caring I’m being. In the past I couldn’t have given a flying fuck if a guy was red raw after I’d fucked him, I’d go for round two without a care even if I caused him pain. But I can’t do that to Jasper. If he’s hurting I’ll kiss him, and make him come with my mouth instead. I’m so cock whipped by my enemy, but he’s not my enemy anymore, he’s my everything. My greatest love from my greatest hate.

Jasper shakes his head. “No, fuck me now right here on the piano.”

I groan, sliding off the stool and dropping to my knees. Gripping Jasper's hips I turn him around. He gasps but doesn’t protest, shifting easily until his back hits the keys, causing the sound of the pressed keys to fill the room.

Chapter 36

Jasper

The sound of my back hitting the piano keys fills the room. Reece is standing in front of me, with a wickedly sexy smirk as he pulls down my pj pants, yanking them off when they reach my knees.

“Reece, please,” I pant, licking my lips as I stare back at him. Still smirking he drops to his knees, gripping my already hard dick in his hand. The tip is leaking precum and he slides his thumb over the slit to coat my dick with it.

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