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A line appears between his dark brows. “Hold up. Has nobody ever said you were beautiful? Because you fucking are.”
Not knowing what to answer, I shake my head, fighting against the sudden tears I feel pooling my eyes.
He traces my bellybutton with his tongue. I gasp when heat pulls between my legs. Jesse presses his lips against my stomach and settles himself between my thighs.
“I think I know your answer,” he says, and I cross my arms, looking down, raising one brow as a dare. “I can smell how wet you are,” he comments, his voice slow and a little raspy.
He follows the top of my panties with his thumb, and I grab his hair. “Then do something about it, snowboard guy.”
He cocks his head and pushes my knees apart with his elbow. “Do you like to get yourself off?” he drawls, tracing the line of my pussy lips through my panties. He teases my clit with his thumb, and I shoot up from the mattress.
My hands tangle into his hair, and he sucks in a breath. “Don’t give me that angry look, Acie,” he warns, pressing me down with his shoulder.
“Fuck you,” I say through gritted teeth, grabbing the sheet between my hands.
He pinches my clit, and I gasp. “The wetter the better.” He laughs at his own joke.
I cover my eyes with my hands. “I’m officially in hell.”
His fingers slowly move over my drenched panties. I groan when he nudges my clit with his thumb, my back shooting from the bed again. He kisses next to my underwear, full-on kissing. Shit. Then he presses his nose against my wet panties and inhales hard through his nose. “Fucking hell, Jesse.”
“You can say that again. I’ve never smelled anything this sweet, and I’m so glad you like the eighties,” he says, his voice rough.
“What is that supposed to mean?”
“I love a good bush,” he states as a shudder runs through me while he rips the panties from my legs. “And I like this one especially,” he husks out, nuzzling my pussy with his nose.
“Oh my God,” I say while my heart is pounding in my ears.
“You are going to be shouting that when I fuck you. Don’t tell me you don’t like it. Your cheeks are flushed, and you’re out of breath already. And lip biting, babe, come on,” he says, and I quickly let go of my bottom lip.
He moves up my body and pulls my shirt up, exposing my breasts.
“Jesse,” I say breathlessly. When my nipples make contact with his chest, his cock jerks against me through his boxers. His face is inches away from mine. “And,” he says while he settles one knee between mine, pushing my legs open until I’m spread out under him, “your lips are meant to wrap around my dick, babe.” He kisses the side of my open mouth. Tracing his calloused fingers over my collarbone to the top of my breasts, his palm moves over my puckered nipple, while his fingers drift up and down my thigh.
“You like sucking cock?” He leans on one arm, and with the other, he pushes my shirt over my head, tangling it above my head so my wrists are bound.
“I don’t know,” I whisper, my voice sounding husky.
“We’re going to have so much fun together,” he drawls, twisting the fabric of my shirt so I can’t move my arms.
“What do you think you’re doing, Jesse?” My voice trembles when I lock eyes with him, aching for his touch. But all the while I can’t help but think: am I making a big mistake?
“I’m going to fuck you the whole damn night, and maybe then you’ll forget about the bastard that stood you up. Because I want you, Ace. Your sweet-smelling cunt is going to be all mine.”
