Page 30 of The Beta: Part One

Chapter 14

Talia

I love Jasper’s room. It’s soft and cozy with masculine touches in a sea of pastels. It suits him perfectly. His bed is a massive four poster in the center of the room with bedding in shades of blue. We’re sitting on it facing each other, our knees are touching and Jasper is looking at me with his green, green eyes.

He probably feels a bit awkward. He already told me this would be his first physical interaction with a female and that doesn’t make me feel any pressure at all, insert sarcasm. He’s tossed a few glances over at Trent where he’s sitting on a trunk in the corner, and Trent gave him his best reassuring smile.

After a few quiet moments, Jasper rakes his hands through his hair, “I don’t know what to do and it makes me feel stupid.”

Ah.

He doesn’t know how to make the first move, but that can’t really be the problem because I’ve seen him go after his alphas, “Would you know what to do with Kaleb?” I ask, purposefully not bringing attention to the alpha in the room with us.

He blushes a sweet pink and shrugs, “Well, yes. But you’re not Kaleb. You’re...a girl.”

So that’s the problem.

“For kissing that doesn’t matter. Me being a girl doesn’t matter until much later,” he blushes deeper, “Kiss me like you would kiss Kaleb.”

He’s still a bit awkward but he leans forward and brushes warm pecks across my mouth. I let him kiss me how he wants until the little kisses start to linger, and I sigh against his lips when he takes my jaw between his hands and angles my face to allow him to deepen the kiss. He licks gently at the seam of my lips and I open for him. His taste bursts into my mouth as his tongue slides along mine, and soon the kiss grows into a heated frenzy with our tongues chasing back and forth between us.

He sucks on my tongue and it goes straight to my clit, making me gasp, and he abruptly pulls back and looks at me a little wild-eyed, “Sorry, was that okay?”

He can’t be serious. “Yes, princess, it was okay,” I reassure and pull him back in for more kisses.

He starts to explore with his hands, running them down my sides and up my thighs while he feeds at my mouth. The way he’s touching me is changing, though, becoming more demanding and assertive.

I thought he’d need me to take the lead and I was more than ready to take it. I’ve fantasized about having Jasper writhing under me, moaning and whining, at my mercy, but the idea of a demanding and aggressive Jasper is making my blood run hotter. His scent is becoming sharper with his growing arousal and I’m taking deep lung-fulls of it. Before I realize it’s happened, I’m laying back on the bed and he’s braced over me with one of his thighs between mine and he’s gently grinding his hardness against my hip.

He starts teasing the exposed skin where my shirt has risen up, and he trails a path down my neck with sucking little bites to where it meets my shoulder, where he laves his tongue in wide circles and I moan for him. Then I feel his hand slowly sliding up along my ribs and he pauses at the underside of my breast, running his fingers across my bra like he’s asking for permission.

I grab his hand and put it solidly on my breast, giving him all the permission he needs. After his sharp intake of breath he starts kneading and squeezing and I’m arching up into his touch and holding his head to keep his mouth at that glorious spot between my neck and shoulder. He’s sucking and licking that place, making my eyes roll back. I’ll have a huge mark there later. I don’t even care, he can leave marks all over me if he wants to.

He pulls back and looks down at me, his eyes full of warmth, and I reach up to run a finger down his cheek. He looks down from my face to where his hand is touching me under my shirt, and I know he’s asking to take it off.

I nod and lift and shift until it’s over my head, totally glad I opted for a front closure bra today. He dips a finger just inside the lace covering the top swell of my breast and then flattens and pushes the flesh under his hand and says, “I like looking at you.”

I give him a smile and pull at his shirt, “I like looking at you, too.”

Then we’re pressed together again, kissing and licking. I kiss down Jasper’s neck to where his alpha’s marks are and flick a glance over at Trent to check in, he tips his chin up at me, I accept that as approval. I put my mouth directly over one of the marks and bite and suck and lick until Jasper writhes against me, groaning and cursing. Then he grips my hair and pulls my mouth away and starts murmuring about wanting it to last longer, making my pussy throb and ache where it’s pressed against his thigh.

“Can we take this off?” he asks in a voice gone rough, tapping against the bra closure.

Absolutely we can take it off, and I do, lifting my shoulders to allow him to pull it from beneath me. I lay back for him, giving him all the time he wants to see me. The look on his face is almost reverent.

“I didn’t think...I thought…” he trails off and lowers his head to put a sweet kiss on my sternum. “You’re beautiful, Talia. Really beautiful.”

Now I’m blushing, and I pull him to me for another kiss.

He gently circles his fingers around and around my breast before he firmly grasps it and ends by giving my nipple a very soft pull between his fingertips and I arch up off the bed. I’m beginning to question his claim that he’s never touched a woman before.

I drag my palms up his back and hitch my thigh over his hip to pull him tighter to me, grinding against him as his kisses move from my mouth back to my shoulder and lower. His mouth is hovering just above my nipple and he’s looking up at me to say yes or no to what he wants.

The answer will always be yes, and I tangle my fingers in his hair and pull him to my breast, gasping a breath as he sucks my nipple into his mouth much more harshly than I expected. I can feel wetness gush from my overheated pussy and I know the moment Jasper registers the scent because he pulls in a deep breath and his eyes roll up to meet mine. He grasps the full of my breast and forces more of my flesh into his mouth and he’s suckling so intensely that he’s going to make me orgasm like this if he doesn’t stop.

“Oh god, Jasper,” I gasp, “That will make me cum.” He growls, making my throbbing cunt gush again, and starts using his teeth on me. I hold his head tight against me and groan. I try to watch his mouth as he licks and sucks, but it’s too much and my eyes flutter shut, “Jasper, fuck, it feels so good”, my voice is rough and breathy and he growls again.

I let him stay at my breast until I have to make him stop before my release takes me. I tug at his hair, forcing him away from me, “You have to stop, if you don’t you’ll make me cum.”

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