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Chapter Eighteen
Hollyn had no idea who had taken over her good sense and replaced it with wild abandon, but there was no way she was moving from this spot, not with Jasper kneeling at her feet and looking at her like he was going to make every sordid fantasy she’d had about him come true. Never had she bared herself so brazenly for anyone. Bright lights. Pinned against a wall. Nowhere to hide. This couldn’t actually be happening. They were supposed to be playing an improv game. They were at work. There was a—
Jasper’s hot, wet tongue dragged over her center, and all her logic and reason obliterated into mist. Her head tipped back as her body quivered in response, and her hands went to his shoulders and gripped hard. No way were her knees going to hold up for this. Jasper groaned against her flesh like she was the most delicious morsel, and his lips found her clit, tasting her in the most intimate way possible. Lightning flashed through her bloodstream, making her gasp.
“So fucking sweet,” Jasper murmured as he kissed and tasted her, his tongue and lips weaving magic that made every feminine part of her sing. He put his hand behind her knee and draped her leg over his shoulder, opening her fully to him, exposing her in a way that made her feel both self-conscious and exceptionally alive all at once. Her hand went to the back of his head, gripping his hair, and unconsciously guiding him where she needed him most.
Jasper didn’t seem to mind being directed. If anything, the guttural sound he made said,Yes, show me what you want. Yes, I’m the one who can give it to you.
Hollyn’s belly fluttered, her breath coming short and fast as he laved at her most sensitive bits with hungry strokes and slid a finger inside her. Her body clenched around his finger, the heat of him both foreign and welcome. She rocked her hips in an involuntary rhythm.
“Fuck yes,” Jasper said, his breath painting her skin. “Come for me, gorgeous. Show me what you need.”
She pressed the back of his head closer, and she could feel him smile against her before he used that wicked tongue on her again. He slipped another finger inside her, touching just where she needed, and the combination of that and his mouth was too much. The blinding lights of the small room split into colors behind her eyelids, and she cried out, her orgasm rolling through her like a thunderstorm, powerful and unstoppable.
Jasper rode out her jerky movements, continuing to pleasure her until the knee holding her up wobbled. He gently guided her other leg back to the floor, eased back, and stood, supporting her with an arm around her waist. He pushed a damp lock of hair away from her face and dipped down to kiss her.
He paused a breath from her lips, as if asking permission, and she closed the distance. Their mouths met in a hungry collision. The taste of herself on his lips made her shiver with an aftershock, and she let her hand slide down. The feel of his thick erection against her palm made her inner muscles clench again. She felt insatiable, greedy, like one orgasm wasn’t enough. Like the years of deprivation deserved payback.
She rubbed him through his jeans, and he grunted against her lips. She broke away from this kiss. “Want you,” she said, too blissed out to form complete sentences.
He looked down at her, his head haloed by the bright lights and his eyes dark, a ravenous look in them. “Hollyn, you don’t—”
She pressed her fingers over his mouth. “Shut up, Deares. Do you have a condom?”
His Adam’s apple bobbed and he nodded. “In my wallet.”
She lowered her hand. “Do you want this to happen?”
“So much.”
Feeling bold, she reached around him and grabbed his wallet from his back pocket. She fished out the condom and pressed it into his hand. “I don’t need chivalry right now. I need you.”
Something dark and determined flashed over his face. Selfish, even. He was going to take what he needed now, and she was so here for it. “Turn around, Hollyn. Hands on the wall.”
Her heartbeat picked up speed, and her body pulsed with fresh need. She turned around and did as he said, her fingertips digging into the soft foam panels. Jasper stepped closer, the heat of his body radiating against her. His fingers slipped the dress from her shoulders and then he let it puddle on the floor.
“I want to see all of you,” he said.
She didn’t stop him as he unhooked her bra, leaving her in nothing but her sandals. A few feet away, the people of WorkAround were going about their business, passing this door with theOccupiedsign, drinking their coffee. The knowledge both terrified her and thrilled her.
Jasper blew out a breath and traced a hand over her breast, her belly, her hip, his breath tickling her shoulder. “You’re a fucking sight, Hollyn. I thought about you just like this after you left the other night. My imagination had no shot of conjuring how good the reality is.”
She shifted under his perusal, her skin glazed with a fine sheen of sweat. “You thought about me?”
He pressed his clothed body against her bare backside. “I told you I would. I went into my room, locked the door, and imagined you like this—naked, wet, aching to come again. Then I wrapped my hand around my cock and came harder than I had in longer than I can remember.”
Her forehead tapped the wall. “Shit, Jasper.”
He kissed the curve of her neck. “Too much?”
She laughed under her breath. “No. But I’m nearly a born-again virgin. If we don’t do this soon, my brain may melt from the images alone.”
His hand slid back to her belly, spreading over her abdomen and tilting her hips back. Then she heard the blessed sound of him unzipping his pants and opening the condom wrapper. When he reached around her, gently teasing her clit with his fingers, and the smooth head of his cock pressed against her opening, she shivered with anticipation and braced herself. It’d been so long, and she didn’t know what to expect, but her body was so slick and ready for him that when he eased forward, all she felt was the sweet, blissful pressure of being filled completely. She sucked in a breath at the sensation and drank up the gritty moan Jasper let out as he seated himself deep.
His nose buried in her shoulder as he held himself still, their bodies joined. “NowI’mfeeling like the born-again virgin. Fuck, you feel amazing. Are you okay?”
She wet her lips, trying to find her voice. “Five out of five stars.”
