Page 110 of To Love Jason Thorn

“Tell me,” he ordered. “Tell me what youlike.”

I opened my eyes and gazed at him, barelyholding myself together. To hear the friction his fingers were causing, to knowthat he was aware of how wet I was for him… Knowing I was blushing, just alittle, I spoke when I was still getting lost in his intense gaze. “Harder.Faster.”

That was all he needed. His fingers wentdeeper, his thumb pressing harder. A soft moan escaped from my lips, mixed withhis name, and I felt it happen. It started right between my legs and spreadthrough my entire body. My toes twitched and I groaned louder as Jason kept thrustingin deeper, stretching me open and pulling more and more out of me.

It lasted longer than any other orgasm I’dever had, and it was just with his fingers.

I was more than ready to try out his cock.

When I found it in me to open my eyes andlook at Jason, he was a sight to see.

Breath uneven, eyes blazing, he keptworking me until the last tremors left my body. Then he took his fingers out ofme and his hand went behind my back, pulling me to his waiting lips.

His kiss was savage. We bit each other, lickedeach other, completely devoured each other. We took as much as we gave. It wasamazing. The best of the best. I thought it couldn’t get any better.

Twisting my hair around his hand, he pulledmy head back. I knew my cheeks were flushed and my lips were swollen, but Ineeded more. I was hungry for more of him.

I let my hand slowly drop from his shouldersto his chest, then toward the thick bulge in his jeans, the bulge I couldbarely make out in the dark. When he realized where my hand was going, he caughtmy wrist and stopped me.

“Not done with you yet.”

With those words, he took off my shirt andgazed at my full breasts slightly spilling out of my bra.

His hands reached for my breasts, but hedidn’t take the bra off of me. Instead, he cupped them, slightly lifting theirweight up as if he was sizing them.

“I want to do so many things to you,Olive,” he said when he could take his eyes off my breasts.

“I want you to do so many things to me,” Iwhispered back, my heart picking up speed.

He quirked his eyebrow. “Do you, now?”

“Yes.”

“Good. I’ll do every single thing that ispossible to do to you. Is that good for you, little one?”

My brain tingled. I was starting to lovehow he sounded when he was calling me ‘little one’. I nodded. Finding a little courage,I added, “I want everything, Jason.”

His eyes went half-closed and his lipskicked up at the edges. “And I want just you, Olive. Lie down, then. You made amess on my fingers and I need to clean you up.”

I flushed and hesitated for a second. ShouldI apologize?

“Come here, sweetheart,” he said, noticingmy reluctance to lie down.

When I was in his face again, he cupped mycheek and kissed my tingling lips, coaxing me to open up to him.

“Will you let me taste you? Because yourscent is making me crazy and I need to lick you up pretty bad.” he whisperedinto my mouth.

While I was distracted, his fingers pulleddown the cups of my bra and he twisted my nipple with one hand, causing me togroan and whimper.

When our lips parted, he spoke gruffly.“Lie down for me, baby.”

I did. A little timidly maybe, but my backstill hit the island.

Jason spread my legs open and stared downat me, his eyes moving over my breasts, and then slowly down.

He nudged my pussy open with two of hisknuckles, spreading my wetness all over. Then with a slow slide of his fingers,he spread what was left on them over my nipples.

When his mouth closed around the hard peakand he sucked, my eyes fluttered closed and an electric shock ran through mybody, causing me to twitch. While he was still devouring my breasts, lickingand biting, he gently lifted my legs and pulled them over his shoulder, lettingthe backs of my knees rest on his shoulders.

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