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And now, I was nervous as fuck, trying to find a seductive position to wait for him in. A felon or not, the man was fucking intimidating. He was charmingly handsome, smart, well-read, reserved, and exuded confidence—all of that before possibly being wealthy. I’d been out of my league with this guy,hence standing on my fucking toes, waiting for him to “find me!”

The door clicking then opening had me falling to the flats of my feet. Casually, Jas appeared stark naked, rubbing a towel over his wet hair. His feet and thighs were at a virile distance apart. His abs rolled and bubbled, chest flexed as he sauntered out of the bathroom, dick thickening with each step. His engorged head bounced in the hair, the thick shaft sprouting upward and to the left. His bulbous heavy scrotum moved intimidatingly stiff.

Smoothly, Jas promenaded right up to me, tossing the towel on the way. Immediately, his thick, tatted arm reached for me, bringing me into his dewy chest. His tongue was in my mouth and my knees gave out, shaking like young tree branches. Jas pulled me in and, weakened and bizarrely intimidated, my shoulders caved and trunk pushed out and away. His energy was confidently hungry, something I wasn’t used to, but damn, I wanted it so bad. Suddenly, I felt reduced to a girl, vulnerable yet incredibly curious.

Jas moved into me, caging me against the desk. Lightheaded, I fell into him, surrendering to his intentional touch. My lips relaxed, relenting to the seduction of his tongue. My pulse raced and body tingled at his aggression. I may have been the bold ass that got him to this suite, but Jas’ energy was guaranteeing he understood the need and would take it from here. And I didn’t want him to stop. My shaky hand reached for the back of his damp head, holding on to his solid frame. Sparks of hyper-arousal interspersed in my groin, shooting all over. I whimpered into his mouth.

With a swift motion, Jas pulled back and lifted me into the air. I landed on my knees on top of the bed, palms scrambling to balance my upper body. The box of condoms was tossed next to me. When I felt his mouth on my ass, my face fell onto the mattress. More heat pooled in my groin at the feel of his big palms grabbing my hips. His tongue swam its way to my clit. The massage of his thrashes had me rocking into them. The rising pressure, the rhythm of our movements, the flapping of my jerking ass…the sound of his slurping. They all worked together ascending my groin until I moaned at the onslaught of sensations leading to an explosion. And as though Jas could sense it coming on, he growled. Growled like a fucking animal.

“Fuck!” rushed with urgency from my lungs, ass and hips shuddering in his face.

My body tensed to the point of vibrating, shoulders jolted as bliss danced on every cell.

Another subterranean rumble from him reverberated, cutting into the pleasure ringing in my head. I was lifted again, flipped in the air and landed on my back. His thick frame was over me, mouth on my neck as I gripped the wings of his taut back. Jas licked down to my breasts, massaging them firmly, flickering his tongue on my pebbled nipples. It felt good—unbelievablyamazing. His mouth teased me to the point of my hips lifting for him, my sex needing friction, too.

“Jas,” I moaned helplessly.

And almost as though he could read my mind, his tongue trailed down my belly until his mouth hit my dripping sex. I was implausibly wet. More than that, my body was teetering on the edge of hysteria. Proof of it was how fast I came when Jas plunged his tongue into my canal at the speed of sex.

“Kiing!” I whimpered, holding onto his head, writhing beneath him.

My body jerked, hips plopped, bouncing from the mattress. And Jas was with me, rubbing my thighs covetously, encouraging my ascent. When I was able to resume control of my limbs, Jas’ tongue retreated and he showered kisses in my inner thighs until the sound of my breathing didn’t overwhelm the room.

Jas stood on his knees. “Your fountain is flowy, Shi.” His expression stark, pure.

I bit my lip to hide my abashed delight. I was still out of breath when asking, “What do you mean?”

His eyes brushed down my body, but not in a creepy hungry manner. “You’re beautiful, got the body of a goddess, and taste so damn good.” His palms shot up to his face and he muttered through them. “This ‘bout to sound so fucked up,” his words were delivered strained and in agony, even with a weak chortle.

Panic coursed through me. “What?” I was desperate.

“Psalms one hundred three. You familiar with that?”

I swallowed, struggling to think about the Bible while recovering from consecutive orgasms. “I…uhhh…”

“Who crowns your lovingkindness and tender mercies.” He reached between my thighs and swiped the liquid silk from swollen lips. “Who satisfies your mouth with good things.” Then Jas’ head collapsed backward and he muttered thickly, “I’m worshipping God for a body that don’t belong to me. This can’t be good for me.”

My heart cracked, facial muscles distorted. “Why?” I reached for his gloriously stark naked frame.

Jas dropped his arms. “Because you’re not mine. It’s fucked up, Shi,” the softness in his baritone made me feel like shit, and just after a toe-curling orgasm—my second within ten minutes.

“Jas,” I was begging at this point. “Stop. Don’t do that. This is beautiful—you’rebeautiful. We’re perfectly fine. What we have is so…”

“So what?” His attention rested upon me lazily. Relaxed eyes and a hard dick, both gazing down on me temptingly.

“Pure. It’s pure.” I didn’t like opening myself like this at all. “It’s safe and pure. I can’t remember the last time I trusted a guy so much. And I’m actually okay with giving you time to trust me back.”

“I ‘on’t want you to feel like you’re settling.”

My gaze swept from his pleading eyes to his steely dick. “Who says I’m settling?”

“You just left a relationship. It was exclusive.”

“To a man who had been cheating on me. I can’t believe that was his first rodeo.” Frustration flashed and I closed my eyes, trying to stay in this blissful…magical space we’d created here. “I’m at the best place emotionally and mentally I’ve been in years. My focus on my future is like a laser...” I peered up into his relaxed eyes. “…and that has a lot to do with you.”

“How so?”

I shrugged. “Before even learning about your wealth—and definitely since—you make me feel so bad ass. Bad ass and wasteful at the same time.”

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