“I missed you,” he whispered before his tongue dove deep into my willing mouth.
I couldn’tsay it back, although I felt it. Instead, I had to fight back the tears of elation. Jasper lifted my sweater over my head. His eyes devoured my tits, which were restrained by my bra. Carefully, he pulled the material from over my left nipple and sucked the tip, sending a tickling sensation through my breast that journeyed to my pussy.
Jasper, no!I thought it but couldn’t say it.
“Jasper, yes,” escaped me in a whisper.
That was all it took. Our hands and mouths were famished for each other. If I’d thought my body and soul had lost all their passion for Jasper Christmas, I was wrong. He guided me across the carpet and laid me down on top of the bed then spread himself on top of me. We were going at it hot and heavy.
But what I was feeling was more than theraw lust I’d felt ever since the first night Jasper appeared in my guest room and fucked me like no one else ever had. Every stroke of his hand and swirl of his tongue around mine stirred my soul. He took my pants off after I kicked off my shoes. Then he dropped his trousers and stepped out of them. His manhood pressed against his underwear, eager to be set free. I creamed at the sight of his cock,feeling my heart beat rapidly. Jasper’s beautiful face and electric-blue-green eyes caressed me with hunger and adoration.
I reached between my tits to unclip my bra.
“Let me do it,” he said with a sense of urgency.
I had already loosened the clasp, but he took my bra by the straps and slid it down my shoulders. Then he took off his shirt. Oh, how I’d missed the hills andcreases of his muscular chest. Jasper Christmas was the ultimate man, strong and firm.
All I could hear was our breathing, sighing, and gasping. A moan escaped me after he dropped to his knees, grabbed me by my thighs, and shoved my pussy against his mouth. That was unexpected. I thought he would fuck me first, but he dined on my clit instead.
Jasper made a brushing motion with histongue that created an immediate impact. I cried out and dug into the over-laundered bed sheets. The sounds I was making echoed through the room, alerting me that the walls were thin. Even though the pleasurable sensations sparking in my pussy were high, I took care to lower my voice.
“Mm…” I grunted, biting down on my back teeth as he brought me closer to orgasm.
Our eyes connectedas I choked back air. Jasper loved watching what he was doing to me, relishing his handiwork. He was so sexy and appeared to be savoring the taste and texture of my clit. Then pleasurable vibrations expanded, and I was trying not to scream my head off as I endured the exhilarating sensations spreading through my pussy.
The next thing I knew, Jasper shot to his feet and went to his coatto take out a handful of condoms. He threw them on the nightstand but kept one. In a daze, I watched him rip the black-and-gold packet open and roll the rubber over his erection.
“Umm,” I moaned as we grinned at each other lustfully.
I parted my knees farther and slid my finger up and down my drenched slit. I had no idea what had gotten into me. Doing this with him made me feel likea sex goddess, especially when he licked his lips at the sight of my glistening pussy, positioned his body between my legs, and rammed his rigid cock inside me. That was when I cried out. It felt so good to be filled up by Jasper Christmas. In and out, his thrusts dove into my warmth and wetness. Our gazes remain frozen in time. I couldn’t look away from him. I had to stop myself from saying whatmy heart was feeling. Thank God his lips gently pressed against mine. Our breaths collided as we kissed softly, romantically. I didn’t know how to explain the conflicting emotions racing through me. It was as if we had fucked past the point of no return. We could only make love from that moment forward. Jasper moaned, groaned, and whimpered as he came closer to his breaking point.
“You’reso fucking—” He sucked air hard through his clenched teeth. And when he exhaled, he tossed his head back and called, “Oh!” as his body quivered.
The room was comfortably warm.Jasper and I were naked as jaybirds. All that could be heard was our breathing mingled with snow pelting the window. We hadn’t said a word to each other since he’d gathered me in his arms after he exploded into his second condom. Being close to him felt good, but I couldn’t stop frowning. There was something desperate about theway he held me. It was as though he were trying to avoid a finality that he hadn’t wanted me to see coming. I opened my mouth to inquire about my fears, hoping he would set my mind at ease, but then I pressed my lips together again. I didn’t want to ruin the moment, and I realized my dread was about me, not him.
“What are you thinking?” he asked.
My eyes grew wide. If only he hadasked me that question ten seconds ago. Then I would’ve told him the truth, and we could’ve discussed how insecure I was about our relationship. He probably could’ve told me the truth as well. Even though he’d chosen to not marry Julia, his future wife would need to have a certain kind of breeding. I was a woman with an imprisoned father who was a con man, which meant I didn’t have the qualitiesto be Mrs. Jasper Christmas.
However, I knew better than to waste an invitation like the one Jasper handed me when he asked to hear my thoughts. I was still the journalist who was in the middle of investigating his family. I had to be smart, sort of cunning, in order to squeeze him for all the information I could get.
“I was wondering if you’re even slightly curious about what I’llfind in Chattanooga,” I said.
He pulled me even closer. Another inch, and I would disappear into his body.
I felt him shrug against me. “Not really.”
“Why not?”
“My father had relationships with many people all over the country. If there was something in his dealings that should’ve concerned me, I would know by now.” He sounded so sure of himself.
“People havesecrets, you know?”
“Yes, I do know.”
“Maybe your father was keeping a secret. The Greers are very poor, and your father was very rich.”
He chuckled before flipping me on my back, spreading my legs, and stuffing a fresh erection inside me.