Page 115 of Racing Heat
He shrugs. “Maybe. Guess you’ll have to touch me to find out.”
“That I can do.”
I close the distance between us and capture his mouth in mine. He’s immediately hungry for me. His tongue begs for entrance into my mouth. I let him so easily. I’ve missed this man. The slight moans he makes when we kiss or the hungry way he pulls me to him. I’ve missed it all.
Slowly, we undress each other. I lead him over to the bed and give him a slight shove. “Why don’t you lie back for me?” I ask him.
He grins and lies down on the bed. “You sure know how to make a guy feel exposed.”
I giggle. “I’m coming to keep you company.”
I lie down beside him and begin an exploration of his body. I run my hands down his chest and over those abs that have made me grin on more than one occasion. He’s moaning slightly, watching me with hooded eyes as I touch him.
“Can I touch you?” he asks.
I nod. “I’m kind of hoping you do.”
He smirks and palms my breast, rubbing his thumb over my nipple—exactly where I need him. I watch as he works over my nipple, my hands slowing their exploration so that I can take in the look of lust in his eyes. His hand travels down my body so that he can palm my pussy. I push my hips into him, and heinserts a finger between my fold, slowly running it up and down. I cry out.
“Oh god, I missed this.”
“I missed you too,” he tells me, drawing me in for a kiss.
I roll my body on top of him and slowly grind my hips against his, letting his cock play on the outside of my folds. We’re both ready when I finally arch up and allow myself to slide down his cock. We both moan at the sensation of being joined.
I take my time riding him at first, placing kisses on his lips, chest, and neck. His hands run up and down my back as I ride him. When he can’t take it anymore, he grabs my hips and picks up our pace. It’s faster and the depth of him inside me is causing him to hit my G-spot. I have no idea how much longer I’ll be able to hold out.
I let go, moaning out a chorus of his name. He doesn’t give me much time to recover. Leaving his hands on my hips, he moves me up and down him faster and faster. I can tell he’s about to come when he grunts and holds my hips tighter. I’m pretty sure I’ll have bruises on my hips later, but it’s totally worth it.
My orgasm rips throughout me, and seconds later, Jase joins me. I collapse on top of him.
“Wow, I sure have missed that,” I say.
He chuckles. “I’ve missed that too, and you.”
I place a chaste kiss on his lips before laying my head on his chest. “It’s nice being here with you like this. Having you in my bed. I’ve missed it all.
“Me too.” He rubs my back and places a kiss on the top of my head. “I love you.”
I still at first. I’m not sure if I heard him right, but he repeats it.
“I love you. But you don’t have to say it back.”
I lift up my head so that I can look him in the eyes. His eyes are fixated on me. I swallow back a lump on emotion. “I want to say it. I love you too, Jase.”
“Good, because I think you might be stuck with me. Don’t leave.”
“I don’t know if I can promise you that,” I say into his chest.
“Sure, you can. Stay. Stay with me. You’re the first woman I think I’ve ever truly needed.”
I swallow down a lump of emotion. I’m not sure what to say back to him, so I kiss him, letting the kiss speak for itself. He slowly rolls me so that I’m on my back, and before I know it, we’re going for round two.
Chapter Forty
~JASE~
It’s been a while since I’ve been at The Backwoods. The last time I was here, I was worried Cassie, and I were going to blow our cover. Now I’m here alone, unsure if anyone else is going to be coming in. I’m sipping on a beer, trying to figure out what to do.
