Page 28 of Make Me Melt

“I want you. Inside me.”

Without a word, he reached over the edge of the bed to fumble     with his discarded jeans. When he came back, he held a small foil package.

A condom! God, she hadn’t even     thought about protection. She was grateful that Jason still had the ability to     think rationally, and she wondered how often he found himself in this kind of     situation. Did he always carry a condom in his pocket, or had he come prepared     specifically because he was hoping to hook up with her? She found she didn’t     really care which it was. She had dreamed of this moment, and now that it was     really happening, she didn’t want to worry too much about his motives.

She watched as he covered himself and then positioned himself     above her. Reaching down, he lifted one of her legs and laid it across his back,     opening her. He stroked a finger along the seam of her sex, and Caroline gasped     at the exquisite sensation. Pleasure lashed through her. When she felt the     smooth knob of his erection nudging against her, she lifted her hips in     invitation.

“Do you want me to stop?” His voice was rough, his breathing     coming in pants. His gaze didn’t waver as he stared down at her.

“No. Please, no.”

With his eyes fixed on hers, he surged forward in one powerful     thrust and sank himself fully in her heat. His possession of her was so total,     so complete, that she almost stopped breathing.

“Oh, God,” she whispered and closed her eyes.

“Look at me,” he ground out.

Caroline opened her eyes. He braced himself above her, his eyes     glittering with masculine satisfaction. He didn’t move, just let her adjust to     him. “Doing okay?”

“Oh, yeah,” she murmured. “You feel incredible. I don’t want     you to hold back, Jason.”

She didn’t want him treating her with kid gloves. She wanted     all of him—all his passion—without any restraints. She shifted her hips     experimentally beneath him, and the slide of his flesh against hers was almost     too wonderful to bear.

Jason closed his eyes briefly, as if in pain. “This feels too     good. I’ll try to go gently, but goddamn, you’re so snug.”

Then, with their gazes locked on each other, he began to move,     pumping slow and deep. Each new stroke heightened her sensitivity, and she could     feel her inner muscles clench greedily around his hard length. This is what she     had wanted—what she had waited for.

Jason. Making love to her.

Caroline gasped as he filled her, and she clutched feverishly     at his shoulders. He captured her mouth with his, sweeping his tongue against     hers. His big hands cupped her buttocks and lifted her to better meet the     bone-melting thrusts of his hips against hers. She arched against him and raised     both legs to wrap them around his lean hips.

“That’s it,” he murmured against her mouth. “Just let go.”

Caroline had never felt anything so all-consuming. He filled     her, surrounded her and drove out every conscious thought she had. There was     only him, connected to her.

She was being swept upward in a vortex of sensations, mindless     to everything but the fierceness of her need. He was moving faster now, pumping     into her with increasing urgency. He lifted his head to look at her. His     features were taut, and a vein pulsed in his neck. He was close to climaxing,     and knowing that she was responsible was a powerful aphrodisiac. Liquid heat     flooded to the spot where he stroked her and heightened the sharpness of her     desire.

“Jason,” she breathed as she felt her own orgasm building     again, even more intense than before.

He smoothed the damp tendrils of her hair back from her face.     “I’m here,” he said huskily. “I’m right here with you, babe.” He adjusted the     angle of his hips against hers, so that each stroke ground him against her     clitoris. He thrust deeper until he filled her completely. “I want you to come     again.”

His words pushed her over the edge.

“Oh, oh,” Caroline gasped, and Jason caught her small, frantic     cries with his mouth, spearing his tongue against hers as he moved faster,     pushing her higher with each mind-shattering drive of his hips.

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