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Then he slid down further and licked a trail up her inner thigh. Her fingers grabbed at him and curled into his hair. All worries and concerns she had earlier evaporated in her mind, all her attention zeroing in on Jasper’s touch.

“Yep,” he said with satisfaction. “This is the spot.”

He kissed her where her leg met hip and then he pulled the cap off the marker with his teeth. The pungent scent of the marker filled the air, and she pushed herself up onto her elbows, needing to watch. Jasper spread her legs, hungrily taking in the view, and then with careful precision he wrote on her upper inner thigh with his slanting script.

The tip of the marker shouldn’t have felt so erotic, but the skin there was tender and hypersensitive. Those nerve endings seemed to have a direct line to her core because she felt a rush of hot, slick need between her legs. Jasper dragged the tip over her, making goose bumps chase up her leg, and finished his name with a flourish. When he was done, he gazed at his handiwork and then looked up at her like she was the most delectable meal he’d ever laid eyes on.

She swallowed past the dryness in her throat. “How does it look?”

He shook his head as if he couldn’t speak yet and then he crawled up her body. “It looks perfect.Youlook perfect.Feelperfect.” He braced himself above her, his hardened cock rocking against the front of her panties and making lightning spark through her. “Do you know what it’s going to do to me at work the next couple of days, knowing you’re walking around with my name on your fucking thigh?”

“Tell me,” she whispered, her hips rocking against him without her conscious control.

He bent his head close to her ear. “I’m going to get hard every time I see you. I’m going to think about dragging you into the nearest office, shoving up your skirt, and sliding deep inside you until you’re soaking wet and screaming for me. And if I can’t have you, I’m going to go home and put my slick fist around my cock and come, imagining you with your legs spread and my name there on your skin.”

Holy. Shit.She’d never thought she’d be one for dirty talk or even if Jasper would be the type to use it, but holy hell, she was so here for it. Her inner muscles clenched like he was already making good on the promises. “God, Jasper.”

He reached for the marker and set it between her breasts. “No one else gets to see me naked either.”

Her heart was beating hard against her ribs. “Yeah?”

“Promise.”

She let her hand trail down and close around the marker. “Can I?”

His gaze flared with fire. “You want to?”

She was surprised by the answer that immediately popped into her head. “Yeah, I kinda do.”

He smiled a satisfied smile. “I’m all yours, Hollyn Darling.”

If only that were true.But she dismissed the unhelpful thought. He rolled off of her and she stared down at him. “Lose the boxers.”

“Yes ma’am,” he said, a pleased note in his voice. He reached down and tugged off his boxers, revealing the impressively thick erection he’d been corralling. The smooth, flushed head was shiny with arousal. Hollyn’s tongue pressed to the back of her teeth.Have mercy.Maybe she wasn’t as dumb as she’d thought. In fact, maybe she was fucking brilliant. Yes, she had developedthe feelsand was going to have to deal with that. But right now, she was looking like a genius. She had made this happen. She hadn’t settled for some awkward one-night stand to break her dry spell. She hadn’t chickened out and decided to live the life of a nun. She had taken a risk and asked for what she wanted. She had gotten this gorgeous, funny, smart guy in her bed, where they had no awkwardness, no pressure. Just fun and sex and heat.Gold star, Hollyn.

Following her instincts, she lowered her head and dragged her tongue across the head of Jasper’s cock, tasting his heat. Jasper groaned and grabbed the base of his erection like he was afraid he’d go off right there. She smiled and got to her knees. She settled in between his spread legs and then pulled the cap off the marker. He’d signed her inner thigh. She had her own place she wanted to mark. She trailed her fingers through the thin dark line of hair beneath his navel, no barrier stopping her now and watched as his cock twitched for her. She leaned over, took him into her mouth, and then signed her name right along his treasure trail, right where it would disappear into his boxers, as she sucked him.

Jasper groaned and fisted the sheets, obviously fighting to stay still. She finished signing, capped the marker, and then threw it onto the floor. She slid her mouth off his cock and stared down at her autograph, tracing the edges with her fingertip.

Jasper reached down and caught her hand. “You like it, don’t you?”

Her lips curved and she met his eyes. “You’re not the only freak I guess.”

“Cofreaks,” he agreed. “Excellent match.”

“We are.” The words made her chest flutter.No ma’am, none of that.She shook off the feelings that were trying to fight their way in and then slid her hands down her thighs. “Time to explore.”

* * *

Jasper was going to die. But at least he’d die a happy man. Hollyn lowered her head and kissed a line up his inner thigh, making his muscles jump and his body beg. Any other woman would just get down to business and go straight for the blow job—the sure-to-please thing. But not Hollyn. Hollyn wanted to take her time. To find the nuances of what made him feel like he was going to explode. Somehow, her careful attention was more erotic than her putting her mouth on him—not that he would’ve turned down more of that. Her mouth had felt like heat-soaked heaven. But her genuine curiosity and desire were the sexiest lingerie she could’ve worn. He suspected she’d be game for just about anything. An experimenter.

And man, was he ready to be her research subject.

She kissed her way up his thigh, keeping his legs spread, and then she nuzzled his balls, the brush of her nose against him sending white-hot pleasure through his veins. Her breath was warm against him, erotic, anticipatory, and then the flat of her tongue laved over him.

Christ.He was going to come like a teenager at this rate. Kill the whole mood with his inability to control himself. This woman wasHot. As. Fuck.And she had no freaking idea. For some reason, she thought he was doing a favor for her. He needed to fix that misguided notion immediately.

“Does that feel good?” she asked, a tentative note in her voice. “Is that okay?”

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