Page 49 of Jameson

I cocked my head, my abs tight.

“I need to know that you’re okay, that you’re alive.” Her slim hands moved up—over my abs, to my chest. I sucked in a breath. The touch was electric. Her fingers traced over my muscles, downward, and over the ridges of my abs.

“I love your body,” she murmured.

“I like yours better.” My throat was tight.

Then she pushed the towel open.

Fuck.

My rock-hard cock sprang free, standing up at attention. Her lips parted, and I saw the need on her face.

“Greer… I’m yours. Whatever you want.”

“I want you, Jameson. So much.” She wrapped a hand around my cock. “I want you in my mouth.”

Shit. This was happening. Greer was touching me. Greer’s hand was squeezing my cock. Greer was going to suck me.

Everything inside me throbbed and I reached out, spearing a hand into her hair. “Whatever you want, beautiful, I’ll give it to you.”

Her breathing was fast as she looked at me. All I saw was the desire filling her eyes.

She leaned forward and licked the head of my cock.

It ripped a groan from me. My fingers tightened in her hair, and she whimpered. Then, she wrapped her lips around my cock and sucked me deep.

I gritted my teeth, watching as she took her time, her head bobbing on my cock, going a little deeper each time.

The sight of her…

Shit. I fought off my impending climax. I didn’t want this to be over too soon.

She sucked harder, and I hissed. “Shit, Greer. Yes, just like that.”

She kept sucking, and seeing my cock buried deep in her tempting mouth, tipped me closer to the edge. My head dropped back and all I could do was feel.

“Greer, your mouth… It’s so good.”

I looked back at her, at the way her lips were stretched around me, the way her cheeks hollowed as she sucked.

I wasn’t going to last much longer.

“Jesus, beautiful—” My hips bumped up and she gagged briefly, but didn’t pull off. Her hands clenched on my thighs, and she took me deeper.

“I’m coming, Greer.” My voice sounded like gravel.

As she sucked me, I tugged on her hair. I groaned out a curse, then I was coming, shooting my hot load into her mouth. Greer drank down every drop.

Greer

I sat back,but could barely stay still. Desire was humming through me. I rocked on my knees. I felt empty, achy. My heart was racing and I could still taste Jameson on my tongue.

His groans, the way it had felt to pleasure him… I loved the way I’d driven him over the edge. My belly throbbed, way down low.

A big hand cupped my face and his eyes were filled with warmth.

“You beautiful thing. You have no idea what you do to me.”

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