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“She said I’m beautiful,” I say, in complete awe.
Jason smiles at me. “That’s because you are.”
His hands grip my waist, and his gaze slips down to my panties. My breath catches in my chest as he gently tugs on the waistband, signaling that he’s going to pull them down. If he thinks I’m going to put on the brakes now, he’s wrong.
I’m reveling in the throbbing heat and dampness between my legs. My body is responding like it knows exactly what to do, even if I don’t. My body is normal—it’s just waiting for the rest of me to catch up.
Jason starts peppering my abdomen with kisses. Then his mouth travels downward, to my belly button. And then farther down, his nose rimming the waistband of my panties.
My breath catches in my throat, and I can’t breathe.
He grins up at me. “How muchnormaldo you want?”
Swallowing hard, I answer without hesitation. “All of it.”
Chapter 39
Layla Alexander
Without warning, Jason presses his nose to the front of my panties. I gasp, shocked at the intimacy. As he inhales deeply, his hands tighten on my waist. Then he slowly tugs my underwear down my hips, past my legs, and tosses them onto the rest of our clothes.
Oh my god, I’m naked. And he’s staring at me. “This doesn’t seem fair,” I say, laughing shakily.
“What doesn’t?”
“I’m naked, and you’re not.”
He laughs, too. “Well, let’s just say I’m playing it safe.” He presses his hand to the front of his jeans, palming his erection.
When I feel his fingers slip between my legs, I tense all over. The sensation is too much.
“It’s okay. Just relax,” he says. “I promise I won’t do anything to hurt you. If you want me to stop, just say so.”
I shake my head. “I’m fine.”
Gently, he nudges my legs apart, and the air feels good against my heated flesh. I jump when I feel a finger touching my opening, gently searching. He groans. “My god, you’re so tight.”
His jaw clenches, and I watch the muscles in his cheek flex. His finger skims up to my clitoris, and he starts rubbing gentle circles there.
“Oh, my god,” I groan as my body stiffens. I’ve read plenty of romance books before—explicit ones—but until it actually happens to you, it’s all sort of esoteric. This isreallyhappening.
“Just relax and let me make you feel good,” he murmurs. His finger continues teasing and circling my clit. He trails kisses above my pubic bone, then down below. When his tongue slides between the lips of my sex, I dig my fingers into his scalp so hard he grunts.
Soon his tongue is joined by a finger. I’m soaking wet and swollen with desire. His finger slides easily through slick arousal, teasing me. His tongue flicks against my clit, relentless and demanding. My legs are shaking uncontrollably, and shameful sounds come out of me—high pitched, keening sounds.
“Shh,” he croons. “It’s all right.”
He continues to tease me until pleasure sweeps through my body, up my spine, and I practically see stars.
“That’s right, baby, come for me,” he murmurs. His lips cover mine once more, and he tastes like me, warm and salty. It’s shocking and arousing at the same time.
My thighs tighten and my breath catches in my throat when I cry out loudly, my back arching, as my orgasm sweeps through me.
He raises himself, and I watch, mesmerized, as he finally unfastens his jeans, lowers the zipper, and shoves them and his underwear off, leaving him naked too.
For a moment, I stare at his body, transfixed by all the sharp planes and well-defined muscles. His body is so different from mine, and it’s beautiful.
When my gaze lands on his erection, my face heats. I’ve seen pictures of naked men before, but that doesn’t prepare you for the real thing. He’s huge, thick and long, much bigger than I thought it would be. It’s intimidating, to say the least. I’m not sure howthat’sgoing to fit in me.
