Page 30 of The Twelve Knots of Christmas
“What are…?” I took his hand, but only as he picked me up by the hips and sat me on the hood did I realize what he was going to do. I immediately tried to wiggle down. “Someone could see us!”
His laugh was low and intoxicating. “It makes it all the more exciting, doesn’t it?”
Jasper held me on top of the car and captured my mouth in a dizzying kiss. I grasped the front of his jacket and parted my lips, letting the kiss deepen. He had a silver tongue in more than one definition of the term.
A new gush of slick drenched my panties, and I had no doubt it made a wet spot on my dress. He kissed me as if he’d already owned me, knew me so completely that there was nothing I could hide from him. Holding onto my hip with one hand, his other groped my breast, kneading it as he groaned against my mouth.
The Mustang vibrated under me and started to warm up. I pushed his jacket off his shoulders and he let it fall to the ground. I couldn’t believe I was doing this.
But I couldn’t stop.
“Jasper,” I moaned and attempted to pop open the buttons of his shirt. He nipped at my lower lip and gave it a suck. I cried out and dug my fingers into his biceps. Damn, life on a farm gave this Alpha some pumped up arms.
One more kiss and he stepped back. “Lie down for me, gorgeous. I want to see you spread on the hood of my car.”
I reached for him to drag him back to me, but he wouldn’t budge. I whimpered as I inched back. Spread on a sports car.I took a quick glance around the garage, but no one else was around.
Jasper slowly rolled up the sleeves of his shirt. I panted like a teenage fangirl. Why was seeing his forearms so wildly sexy? “Hike that skirt and spread your legs.”
My abdomen quivered with his command, and I sucked in a breath as I tugged up my dress to my upper thighs. Slick covered most of my bare skin and made my flesh prickle with goosebumps.
“So wet for me.” His devilish smirk sent coils of eager want through me. His eyes were so dark that I could barely tell they were blue, and his massive erection tented his pants.
Me. I had him worked up like this. And I wanted to do it more.
I danced my fingers teasingly from my knees up to my hips as I let my legs fall apart. My skirt pulled higher to reveal my black satin panties.
Jasper drew in a sharp breath. “Sweet fucking god. You are the hottest thing I’ve ever seen.” When I moved to slip off my heels, he grabbed my ankles. “No. Keep them on.”
He spread my legs wider and slid his hands up my legs and under to squeeze my ass. His fingers toyed with the edge of my panties and pushed it to the right side to slowly unveil my aching pussy. The air was chilly even in the garage, but I was so hot, I didn’t even notice.
Nothing in any of my fantasies had ever been this naughty. Bared to an Alpha on the hood of his car out where anyone could see us. Why did this make me hornier yet?
All the lectures about an Omega’s heat in school, all those experts talking about what happens, none of it came close to describing this craziness. Those sterile lessons were nothing compared to the wicked teachings I was receiving right now.
He swept a feather-like touch over the length of my slit and I cried out, arching my hips toward him. Never had I wanted anything so bad in my life. “Jasper! Please, take me. I need you now.”
“When I take you, it will be an all-night event.” Jasper brushed his fingers over me again and again, making my hips jerk up repeatedly. “Right now, I’m going to drown myself in you.”
He leaned on the hood and bent forward, keeping my legs spread with a firm grip. He kissed up my thighs and over my pussy. I writhed with his tenderness and moaned as everything in me tightened.
No one had ever done this for me before. I’d kissed a few boys before, but only Jack had ever had a hand down below my belt. He’d been rough and didn’t care whether he was doing it right or not. All that mattered to him is that he got off. I had faked it so it would end.
Jasper, on the other hand, was laser focused on me. I would have let him fuck me in this moment, but he only wanted to take care of me. It made my heart hammer out of both happiness and fear. Someone who put me first. I hadn’t had that in my life in a very long time. I wasn’t even sure if I knew how to give up that control.
Yet even as I whimpered for him to fill me, he remained between my legs.
His full mouth was suddenly on me, and I let out a cry as his tongue thrust into me. He went back and forth from suckling on my clit to plunging his tongue inside of me as far as he could go. I fisted his coat on either side of me. My legs wanted to thrash and kick, but he locked them down. He feasted on me with no mercy.
His hungry noises were punctuated with growls and worked me up so much I couldn’t think. Hot mouth, lascivious tongue, and oh God, everything was building up so quickly.
“Yes! God, I’m so close!” I barely recognized my own voice. Quivering and rough with pleasure.
Jasper latched onto my swollen clit and sucked. No teasing circles or flicking of the tongue. His lips engulfed the nub and suctioned it with a feverish rhythm.
One finger slid into me. Then two. He didn’t even pump his hand a dozen times before I lost it.
I screamed with my orgasm. Slick gushed out as the world turned upside-down.
