As if planned, they sank to the carpet and let their hands and lips explore one another’s bodies.
“I love you, Merry,” Jason said between nibbles to her neck and collarbone.
Merry sighed. “Love you too.”
He knew how to please her. Thinking about how he satisfied her, multiple times, melted anything that was left of her guard. She couldn’t be happier when he made love to her, and they could go on for hours or days, for all she cared. Jason could make her forget she had a job.
It was as if he found buried treasure in the form of the black bra and panties she wore when he uncovered them, and he groaned. Merry made a mental note.Must go shopping for lingerie. I want more of those reactions.
He explored her body thoroughly. He pulled aside the lace that hid her breasts and blew on her nipples. They hardened immediately. He placed his warm mouth on one and suckled, then the other. As he stroked her sensitive inner thighs, she writhed with pleasure.
When his hand glided to her apex, he barely touched her and she arched, silently pleading with him not to tease. He obligedher fully, zeroing in on the trigger of her most intense sensations and brought her to a shattering orgasm. She gritted her teeth and tried not to cry out as she usually did. He stayed on that sensitive spot until she tore his hand away.
“I… can’t take… much more.”
Jason pulled her close and kissed her with such fervor that their chests rose and fell together.
“I’m only letting you rest so you won’t leave me to get your inhaler.”
“I’ll have to keep one in your bedroom.”
He smiled and kissed her hair. “Please do.”
“It’s your turn now.”
“Music to my ears. Where do you want me?”
“Lie back.”
Jason grinned and assumed the position. As she rolled up onto her knees, he said, “Turn around. I’m not quite finished with you.”
Her eyebrows arched. “The sixty-nine position?”
“Yeah.”
She had barely recovered but did as he asked. “Go easy on me or I won’t have the energy to do what I want to do for you.”
“Sounds promising. You got it.”
She took his length in her mouth and swirled her tongue around from base to tip as if following the stripe in a candy cane—a very thick one.
He moaned appreciatively.
“Oh, you liked that! Let me do it again.” And she did, several times.
His rock-hard erection pulsed and perhaps to distract her, he tongued her slit. Still sensitized, she jumped. He grabbed her buttocks and dug his fingers in to hold her still before he bore down on her clit.
She shattered—again. Her control exploded in shards allaround her. Luscious spasms radiated out from her core and beyond her body, like heat waves might pour off a sidewalk on a hot summer day.
He continued to pleasure her until she begged him to enter, to be inside of her. Jason rolled her gently onto her back and positioned himself to enter. He penetrated her almost reverently.
Merry’s pulse skyrocketed, and she ached with need. His slow, deep, thrusts tore at her patience, yet gradually gave way to a faster, more frantic pace that could make lovemaking an Olympic sport. Both of them threw all of their energy into it. The joy of bringinghimto climax and anticipation of another deeply rewarding orgasm powered her on. Her moans increased in volume and frequency.
She gripped his moist shoulders as if they might fly off the floor. The pleasurable friction of their bodies along with the growing love and trust between them led to another explosive release. She let her control go and cried out, spasming in both agony and ecstasy.
Jason collapsed beside her when they had both reached a thorough climax and milked every aftershock.
He gathered her in his arms and gazed at her, a golden glow from the fire reflected in his eyes. He tenderly covered her mouth with his. When at last he let go of her lips, he took in a deep breath and pushed back the hair around her face. “I am desperately in love with you, Merry MacKenzie, and don’t you forget it.”
