“That’s new,” I say and Jayden chuckles against my skin.
“Yeah, I don’t want anyone to see what’s mine,” Jayden says.
His fingers caress the skin of my belly under my shirt. I shiver at the light touch. Jayden pulls me up by the front of my shirt and grins as he rips the material over my head.
Something niggles in the back of my mind about him wasting magic, but it’s gone just as quickly.
Why would I care that he’s wasting magic? It’s not like we need it for anything specific.
Jayden groans as he stares down at my chest. He leans down, licking at my nipple still covered by my bra.
He runs his hand across my stomach and up my back until he gets to the hooks on my bra and slowly removes it. He kisses the spot on my shoulder where the straps just were as he slowly slides it off and lays me back on the ground.
“You’re so fucking beautiful,” he growls.
He stares down at me with a hunger in his eyes that I have rarely seen from him. Is it the magic I felt before that’s making him lose control?
Jayden sucks my nipple into his mouth and nips it. My back arches and I reach up threading my fingers in his hair.
Am I pulling him closer or pushing him away? I’m not even sure as I tug at the strands of white-blond hair that’s gotten longer since I have known him.
Jayden grabs my hands away from his hair and chuckles. The vibration on my skin makes me moan.
He threads his fingers through mine, pinning them to the ground at my sides, and his shadows wrap around my wrists, holding them there.
“Ugh, Jayden, please,” I growl but the bastard just chuckles again.
“I can’t have you touching me right now. I’m on a razor’s edge.” He shakes his head, licking down my belly to the waistband of my jeans.
His deft fingers pop the button open and slide them slowly down my thighs. He takes a deep breath through his nose and groans as he throws my jeans over his shoulder.
His fingers skate up my thigh as he lifts my knee over his shoulder and buries his face in my panties. His nose brushes my clit and my head thrashes back and forth.
I have never met a man who can do the things Jayden can do with his tongue and I squirm with anticipation.
“Jayden,” I growl as he sits back and stares down at me, unhurried in his movements.
“Do you need something, baby?” he asks.
“You, fuck me already.”
“No,” he says and reaches for my underwear.
He slides them down my legs, his eyes lit with lust as he sees how wet I am for him.
“You’re so wet for me, Beth. I need to taste you before I fuck you hard and fast.” He growls.
Something in his words makes me pause, but it’s gone as soon as his mouth is on me, tasting me. I squirm beneath him as his tongue licks up my seam slowly.
When he gets to my clit, he flicks his tongue out, circling it, and I yank at his shadows around my wrists as my legs fall open and my hips buck up into his mouth.
Jayden groans against me and the vibration sends me even higher. I tug at the bonds again and thrash wildly as he pushes two fingers inside of me.
“Fuck, you feel so good squeezing my fingers, baby. I want you to wrap around my cock just like that.” Jayden stares up at me, his ice-blue eyes glowing with lust.
“Then shut up and fuck me, Jayden,” I say.
Jayden chuckles against me and my back arches again at the vibrations there.