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The fabric fluttered to the ground without a sound, and I turned my full attention back to her exposed flesh. Shit. She was stacked. “God, you’re so fucking perfect.” Her full breasts pushed against the fabric of the satin, and I desperately tried to swallow around a mouthful of sawdust.
I reached behind her. I bent my knees and dipped my head, making sure our gazes met as I silently asked for permission.When she nodded, I exhaled the breath I’d been holding and released the clasp.
Kaya slid the straps off her slim shoulders then arched her back in silent offering. Shit. Perfection. So lush. So full. Taking advantage of her arched form, I hovered my mouth over a puckered bud for a moment. She shivered in my arms. Pressing my lips over the raised peak, I suckled her gently. Her answering moan was low and throaty, and I tugged harder, trying to taste every rich flavor of her skin.
“Jasper.”
It was like I could feel what she was feeling. The desire now thundered like a crescendo in my skull, and so did the longing. I would be happy to hold her all night, doing nothing more interesting than playing with her curls.
Kaya reached for me, and her delicate fingers tugged at my T-shirt. As she leaned in close, her sweet, flowery scent commingled with mine.
She slid her hands under my shirt, and my muscles twitched as she worked them up over my pecs. Lightly, she skimmed my shoulders as she slipped it off over my head. At the contact of skin on skin, my cock jerked against the fly of my jeans, urging, begging me to bury myself in her and get lost.
Heat flared in her eyes as my cock nudged her belly. She reached for my jeans, and I bit back a curse. “God, Kaya, you’re killing me.” I had to get control and quick before I did something stupid. Gently, I eased her hands away from my belt.
I was far gentler with her jeans and that flimsy scrap of material she called a thong. I groaned as I cupped the generous curves of her ass. “Put your legs around my waist.”
When she complied, I cursed as her wet heat slid against the thin material covering my straining cock. I braced her on the side table before kissing her slowly. Sliding my tongue against hers, teasing her until she mewled and writhed against me.
I let my hands freely roam from her ass, to her flat, firm waist, to the generous handful of her breasts. I only lightly circled the tip with my thumb, and Kaya clamped her thighs around me tighter, trying to draw me closer.
Dipping my head, I grazed first one nipple, then the other with my beard. I followed up with my tongue and with playful tugs with my teeth.
“I—Christ.”
As I feasted on her chocolate-tipped nipples, I whispered, “You taste like heaven.”
She answered with a rotation of her hips, and my cock jerked against my zipper, insistently desperate for her heat. I slid a hand between us, searching for her slippery heat. I growled her name as I dipped a finger into her slick channel. “So fucking wet.”
She bucked as I withdrew my finger then slowly slid in again. I buried my lips in her neck. With each gentle slide and retreat of my finger, I whispered to her. How good she felt. How I couldn’t wait to taste her. How much I wanted to slide into her slick heat.
Even though she dug her nails into my shoulders and softly whimpered, I took my time. Never mind that I was on the verge of spontaneously combusting. I kept up the slow, lazy retreat and entry.
She rocked her hips into my questing hand. Hell. She was so hot. “Saint, please stop teasing me.”
I smiled against her flesh. “This is called seducing.”
She gave a little frustrated growl, and I chuckled. Finally, I reached between us and snatched the condom from my pocket.
I dragged my head back to watch her. With trembling hands, she took the condom from me then tore the foil and discarded it. She met my gaze levelly and reached into my jeans.
Fuck.Oh fuck. Her sure fingers froze my brain synapses for several seconds. Not once did she take her eyes off me. Shepumped me slowly, then again, and I bit back a strangled choke. “Fuck me,” I ground out.
“Saint, please…”
As she moaned my name, I knew the danger. This would never be enough. I would need this like a drug. I would crave it. She was already under my skin.
“Saint, I—”
Reaching between us, I stroked her clit with my thumb in slow circles even as I picked up the pace. “Kaya, God, you feel so good.”
Her body clamped down tighter around my fingers as I drove her higher and higher. With a shuddering breath, her legs tightened around my waist, pulling me close.
She whispered my name, and her body clamped tight around my hand just before breaking apart in my arms.
I ground my teeth together. The tingle in my spine morphed into molten fire. But I ground my teeth and held off. I felt like I might die from wanting her.
When she reached for my jeans again, and I swallowed hard and tucked her against me. “Shhh, that was for you.”
