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Why does the fact that I know he’s turned on by me have me so turned on? Is it because he isn’t trying to push it any further? I have zero experience with guys that aren’t Jasper. I haven’t wanted to or even had the time.

My body doesn’t seem to care. It’s yelling that he’s ours, and we need relief. He’s so close and warm. Being this near to him is intoxicating. Without thinking, I shift my hips, so I’m straddling him, and I sit up with my hands on his shoulders.

His eyes pop open, and he looks up at me.

“Brynn,” he whispers and grabs my hips, but doesn’t move me.

I don’t break eye contact, as I slowly grind his hard cock against my core, and we both groan.

“Brynn, I haven’t even taken you on a date, yet.” He says a bit breathlessly.

“The wedding was the best date I’ve ever had. Great food, dancing, friends, and cake.” I tell him and grind down again.

“Brynn.” He groans, and his smooth muscles flex under me.

“That wasn’t a date. Not a proper one. Let me take you on a date, spoil you, and do it up right.” He says.

“Okay,” I tell him with no hesitation, but I move against his cock again.

“Christ.” He groans.

“Don’t make me stop.” I almost beg.

He looks torn, but finally, he nods.

This time, when I grind, I don’t stop, and he uses his grip on my hips to help control the pace. My heart races. He’s in his thin boxer briefs, and I’m in my clothes from the night before, but the shorts are short enough, so with a little maneuvering, his cock is rubbing along my lace panties. There’s barely anything separating us, and at this moment, if I thought I could get him to agree, I’d try for more, but I don’t want to risk him stopping.

The tightening of my muscles starts, and my body floods with heat. I swear, the bulge between my thighs grows, as he grinds his teeth together, watching me. His ab muscles flexing beneath my hands.

“God, you’re beautiful.” He whispers, as his eyes run all over my body and land, where I’m straddling him.

He moves his hips up and pushes into me harder, causing me to gasp. He keeps one hand firmly on my hips and brings the other to stroke me over my shorts. As he presses down on my clit, I cry out and fall forward, burying my face into his neck.

“Cum for me, Firefly.” He whispers in my ear and presses down hard on my clit. The friction is all I need to fall over the edge. I turn my head into his neck and bite down to keep from screaming out. He takes over and grinds against me, prolonging my orgasm. He groans, before wrapping his arms around me.

“I forgot how loud you are.” He chuckles a minute later.

“Mmm, we aren’t leaving this bed. I can’t feel my legs.” I tell him.

I don’t remember feeling this relaxed in a long time.

“We have a few more hours. Let me hold you.” He says.

I don’t think a category five hurricane could even get me to move right now.

Chapter 18

Jasper

Why is it when my life starts going well, the universe says too bad? Why can’t I just be happy? What did I do to piss it off? I’m beginning to think the universe is on Brynn’s side and is going to make me pay for what I did to her nice and slowly.

Today, started off by having Brynn in my arms, and it was better than I dreamed of all those years in New York. But watching her cum? That was life changing, and I know there’s no walking away now. This girl has owned my heart from the start, and I don’t think I’m ever getting it back.

She seemed to have dropped her walls, after last night. I need to remember to send Kade a huge thank you. I’m not sure what to get him. A fruit basket doesn’t seem good enough. Do they make whiskey baskets? Maybe, I will cook him and Lin a special meal. He did say he was missing that Italian family restaurant down the road from his place in Hollywood. I need to ask Lin about it.

I smile and touch my neck. I have to wear my chef’s coat buttoned all the way up today, because she did a number on my neck, but I love it. It’s her mark on me, and I never thought it would turn me on, as much as it does. Just touching it, has me getting hard again.

She left a few marks on me growing up, and it wasn’t as easy to hide. I got a lecture from my mom a few times, but my dad would just smile. He said once that Mom left a few on him. It’s like Brynn is marking me as hers. The only thing better would be her ring on my finger, and mine on her hand.

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