Page 39 of Desire
Chapter Fourteen
Iforgot I was mad at him for buying my new place of employment. All the fantasies I’d had of telling him off and where to go abandoned me. I was starved for him. Our lips crashed into each other. His tongue devoured mine, and mine his. He embraced me so tight thatI had to release our kiss to breathe, but the separation didn’t last long. Once we both caught our breaths, his tongue dove deep into my mouth once again.
It seemed our kissing would never satiate our desire. My body shivered as an emotion that must’ve been love poured through me. My head spun. The flavor of his mouth made me more desirous for him. His fingers gripped one side of my faceand threatened to never let go.
“Mm…” he moaned as he sucked my bottom lip. “Sweet, baby, sweet.”
He tasted my lips as if they were the flesh of ripe strawberries.
“Oh God,” I whimpered.
He moaned as his rock-hard erection nudged the lower part of my belly, making promises to soon invade my throbbing pussy. My fingers mussed his hair, which was soft, a distinct differencefrom his hard body.
Our kissing wasn’t even close to coming to an end as he guided me against the door and grinded his cock against my pussy. I whimpered as pleasurable flickers flowered in my sex.
“All night, I wanted to tear this dress off you,” he said then sucked the side of my neck so hard that it stung, but then his soft, warm tongue stroked the skin, soothing the ache.
I put my hands on the sides of Jasper’s head as he bit my right nipple through the silky cloth. My nipples were so hard, so sensitive, and he wailed like a lost puppy as his mouth went from one to the other, back and forth. My pussy wept for him as I pushed my pelvis against him, giving him hints of what I wanted him to do to me. Jasper shoved an arm under my dress, and his fingers dove intomy wet, slippery pussy. In and out, he finger-banged me as he continued to gnaw on my nipples. He did everything at a rapid pace, never stopping, even when someone gently rapped on the door.
“Holly?” Rod called from the hallway.
Jasper pressed his lips against my ear. “Do not speak,” he whispered.
There was no way I was going to do that.
Rod called me again, but beforeI could answer, Jasper swept me into his arms, and we kissed feverishly as he carried me into the bedroom. I think Rod said something like “I’m sorry” as my lover laid me down on the king-sized bed. My lover lifted the hem of my dress until the material bunched over my belly.
My lover’s dazed eyes devoured my pussy when he saw I wasn’t wearing panties. He wasted no time separating my knees,wrapping his arms around my thighs, and guiding his face toward my slit.
“Damn it, baby,” he muttered, then his tongue slid up the skin of my inner thigh.
I sucked air as the erotic sensation made me tingle. He did the same on my other thigh before his tongue stroked my clit.
“Ah,” I cried as his tongue made an immediate impact.
My pussy was sensitive, ready to explodewith orgasm without much stimulation.
“Mm,” Jasper whispered as he continued on his quest to make me come and come hard.
I gasped, whimpered, and hissed the closer I came to orgasm. I knew he loved that I was making sounds without caring if Rod was still standing outside my door or not. Rod couldn’t have known I was about to fuck the owner of the media company he worked for. AndJasper was eating me out so expertly that nothing I clenched could keep me from wriggling with pleasure. The orgasmic sensations built one on top of the other, taking circuitous routes to the ultimate climax. I sucked air as his strong fingers dug deep into my ass cheeks, bringing an ache with the best feeling ever.
Then it hit me. “Ah,” I cried at the top of my lungs.
Jasper stood.My eyes were dazed, as if I had just ingested the best drug ever. I watched him stand, take a condom out of his pocket, rip open the packet, and slide it over his engorged cock.
Our eyes remained connected. I had no guilt or apprehension about what was about to come next. Once he had prepared his dick, he spread my knees farther apart and greedily slammed his cock into my depths. My pussyembraced him, swallowing him whole.
The air from our panting crashed against each other as we gazed deep into each other’s eyes. My hips eagerly met his every thrust. I saw something in his eyes. Maybe it was a question, but it definitely looked like confusion. I wondered if he felt as I did. What we were doing could never end. He and I would never be able to wipe ourselves from the other’spresence. Instead of less Jasper Christmas, I wanted more, more, so much more.
I pressed my head deeper into the pillow and opened my mouth to release a deep sigh. His mouth came down on mine. Our kissing was silky and indulgent. I fought the urge to whisper that I loved him.
“You’re so fucking…” He sucked air as though he were overcome by the pleasures flowing through his manhood.
“Mm…” I moaned.
Our thrusts collided in unison. Our lovemaking had become a fine-tuned instrument. He urged me to come before he did. To help me along, he rammed my pussy, shifting steadily, allowing himself to be guided by my sounds. Shit, he did it again. The tingling had started. I closed my eyes and concentrated on the sensation so that I wouldn’t lose it.
“Are you close?”he asked breathlessly.
