Page 42 of Crossroads
I barely had time to notice that he has a bed frame now. A large wooden one that’s fairly high off the ground and looks handcrafted. I ignored it, and I jumped him, not even ashamed of my actions.
I can’t get him out of my head, now that I’ve tasted him. I want all the things with him. I know it won’t last. It never does with me. But if I’m being honest, there was never anything that really startedtolast. No one has ever consumed my thoughts like Jasper does.
I think about him, even when he’s standing near me.
“Hey, where’d you go?” Jasper is holding my face in his big hands, his eyes sweeping over my face with concern, and I realize I’d stopped kissing him. “I was about to show off my blowjob skills.” He smirks at me, which makes my lips turn up.
“Well, by all means,” I say, turning my cockiness level way up, even though I feel pretty off-kilter, if I’m being honest. I roll onto my back and tuck one arm behind my head. “Go ahead.”
The smile he gives me is sweet and sexy all rolled into one as he sits between my parted legs, propped up on his knees as he gazes down at me, licking his lips like he wants to devour me.
He really wants this.
So do I.
I reach my hand forward and drag my fingers over his lower stomach, letting them dip into the ridges there, loving that sexy-as-hell V that points down at his glorious dick currently tenting his joggers. “You don’t have to though.”
“Shut up,” he says with a twitch of his sinful lips. “Just wondering why you’re still wearing clothes.”
I grin, loving that he doesn’t back down from a challenge. Jasper is always ready to push back. We quickly get rid of our clothes and then get right back into the same position. I don’t know why, but my heart is thundering in my chest, and I’m not even the one doing the blowing at the moment.
“How do I want you so badly?” he asks, his voice scratchy like he’s in awe as his hand drags over my stomach, leaving little goosebumps along the way. “These abs are beautiful to me,” he says, and I look at his stomach, my brow lifting up at himbecause has he seen himself? He just grins and drags a finger down the light trail of hair from my belly button to my crotch. “I never thought I’d want to suck a dick, but I swear it’s like I need to.”
My dick jerks at his perusal, his long, thick finger tracing along the vein and then over the two barbell piercings near the head.
“These piercings.” I watch as he uses his free hand to grab the base of his cock, squeezing it tightly like he might come any second. “Fuck, they do things to me.”
“Wait till you feel them inside you.”
His eyes snap up to meet mine, and I realize even though I meant inside his mouth, he took it another way. And now I can’t stop thinking about that too. He lets out a shaky breath. “You...” His eyes dart back down to my cock. It’s flushed red and leaking like a faucet. “You want that?” His eyes look up to mine again, a shyness in his expression.
All I can do is nod for a moment, my throat dry at the thought of sinking inside his tight ass. “I want everything. I even want you in my ass.”
I watch his eyes and the hunger that reflects back at me. He definitely likes that idea. He leans down and kisses me hard. “All of it. We’ll do all of it,” he assures me, kissing me hard and sucking on my tongue until I can barely hold back. My cock slides against his, and I’m chasing my release, but he pulls back and then shakes his head at me. “No,” he growls. “I’m getting my mouth on this dick. Don’t you dare come.”
“Oh fuck.” My cock jerks from his raspy tone, and I nearly lose it. His hand wraps firmly around the base of my shaft, and he shakes his head again.
“Don’t you dare.”
Okay, so I like the bossy tone. Maybe a little too much. I start to wiggle beneath his weight. “Then get on with it.” Squirmingunder him isn’t something I’m necessarily proud of, but I can’t think at the moment.
His wicked gleam never leaves his face as he trails kisses down my chest and stomach, making his way agonizingly slowly toward the place I need him most. When he kneels between my parted thighs, his hand still gripping my base, I nearly shove his head exactly where I want him as he continues past my dick to my inner thighs. “So spoiled,” he chuckles.
“You’re a tease,” I complain.
I feel the curl of his lips as he kisses my other inner thigh and then licks his way over to my balls, making me writhe and jerk with need. “Not a tease. I have every intention of putting you out of your misery.”
“Then do it.” One of my hands moves to his soft hair, gripping the strands. “Please, Jasper. I can’t take anymore,” I plead with him.
“I’m taking my time.” His tongue moves up over my balls and his own hand that’s still holding onto my thick shaft and then slowly drags up the prominent vein in my dick, teasing my piercings and making me lose my mind. “Getting to know your dick.”
I snort. “You two will become very well acquainted by the end of the summer, I promise.” I look down at him, his eyes gazing back up at me with his pink tongue dragging along the head of my cock.
He drags his tongue through my slit, moaning as he tastes me, and I leak even more, watching him enjoy my flavor. I’m two seconds from blowing my load, and I don’t even care. I’ll take all the teasing I get from it because watching Jasper is lava hot.
He takes me into his mouth, his hand still gripping me, though he’s careful and tentative. He takes his time as he starts to bob his head on my cock, taking more and more each time until his mouth meets the barrier of his hand.
“Yes. Like that,” I encourage him, my fingers sliding through his hair. “Please.”
