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Probably thinking I meant for us to go into her house,Jasmine turns on her heels. Instead of clarifying myself, I wrap an arm around her shoulders, pulling her back into my space, and flex my knees so I can slide my other arm at the back of her legs. She yelps, bringing a smile to my face. Good, anything to help her forget the fucking act of vandalism that was perpetrated on her fucking home. I got you, baby girl. I will fucking bring back that heated look on your face, that glint of wonder in her eyes, that fucking sexy smile on your lips. And I will fucking destroy the dipshit who did this to you.
The moment I take her in my arms, it’s like the fucking last piece of the puzzle settles in place. Jasmine fucking feels like home. Soft, warm, fucking perfect. Her scent, rich and intoxicating. The way her fucking curves melt into my hard body, so goddamn perfect I could fall to my knees and praise the skies above. She’s fucking mine. There’s no fucking question about it. I feel my heart swell and expand. Fill my chest in a way I never knew was possible. At the same time, my cock hardens and my balls painfully tighten. And when I allow myself to lower my gaze to hers, taking in the gorgeous almond-shaped eyes that now sparkle with an entirely different emotion. The full, parted lips glinting from the pass of the pink tongue I wanna fucking suck on, Fuck, this girl is gonna be the death of me. I don’t even try to fight it anymore. My head descends on hers as I walk us into my place. And I chuckle softly, watching her gaze widen at the same time her lips part for me. Good fucking girl.
Five
Jasmine
Uh… so apparently horrible nightmares can turn into the most amazing dreams. I’m in Jake O’Malley’s fucking arms, being carried into his fucking house, and his goddamn splendid-looking lips are lowering to meet mine! This cannot be my goddamn fucking life.
The moment my hot zaddy’s full, soft lips brush mine, I viscerally understand my life will never be the same ever again. His kiss is slow and languorous, but there is no hesitancy. The press is firm and deliciously commanding. I cede and open even wider, giving him access to my mouth and tongue. At first, he ignores my invitation, continuing to explore and savor my tingling lips. Expertly tasting me. I know for a fact that if he wasn’t carrying me, my knees would have given up. He feels so fucking good! When I can’t resist anymore, I’m the one to push my tongue inside his delicious tasting mouth, and the vibrations of his deep chuckle come to mingle with our embrace. Oh My God, this man! He’s like a REAL man. The fucking stuff of fantasies. Big, strong, fucking virile, a badass, but also protective and caring. Tender and fucking sexy. I’m not sure what’s happening between us, but I’m fucking done trying to resist it. Who fucking cares if Jake O’Malley was my dad’s best friend before my parents even met? I was even a thought when they hung out. I will fucking end my dry spell with a fucking bang, fucking seize this amazing boon that life is gifting me, and brave whatever may come after that.
By the time we’re inside the house, Jake’s hot, wet tongue has explored each nook and cranny of my mouth, making me moan, purr, and wantonly wrap myself around him. He’s moved me so that my legs are clinging to his waist, my breasts crushed to his hard, muscled chest, my hands shifting through the thick strands of his hair. His huge hands cupping and squeezing my ass, and pulling me against the steel pipe in his boxers. Fuck. We’re eating each other’s face like our next breath depends on it. The room is filled with nothing but the sounds of our labored breaths and mouths connecting.
Till Jake grunts out, “bedroom?”
I nod frantically, staring at all that’s him. I’m wearing nothing but flimsy shorts and a camisole, but he’s even more gloriously undressed in his black boxer briefs. The way he looked striding out of his house, the wide breadth of his shoulders filling the door frame. How he had to duck to go through. His fiercely protective gaze when he saw me standing there alone. The way his expression melted into nothing but reassuring kindness. Fuck, I could fucking love this man. What the fuck, Jazzy?
But before I can elaborate on my fucking insane monologues, Jake growls again, “fucking words, babe. I want to fucking wreck you, mark you, make you fucking mine.” He leans in to take my mouth in a deep, short, hard kiss. “But that’s only if you want it.”
I pull back his face to mine, returning his kiss with a matching intensity.
“I fucking want it.”
He stares at me for a beat, his enormous paws still filled with my ass, rock-hard dick still nudged against my throbbing pussy.
“You fucking know who I am?”
I nod.
“You’re Jake O’Malley.”
His intense, dark stare doesn’t waver.
“You know who I was to your father?”
“Yes, Grammy told me. You were one of his best friends, growing up.”
Another solemn nod.
“I still consider him a brother. And I’m sure the same goes for him. I’m not just messing around with you, Jasmine.” He leans close, giving me another hard, toe-curling kiss. “We fucking do this. I’m keeping you. If that’s not what you want, you best walk now, baby girl.”
I know I must be wearing a stupid, huge, goofy-ass grin when Jake’s hard expression turns amused, the corner of his amazing mouth curling up in one of his sexy smirks.
“Nah, I’m keeping you,” I tease.
“Seriously, babe. Won’t be fucking easy.”
I simply answer, “I know, Jake.”
The way his smile broadens spreads warmth through my chest and I have to force myself to blink in the face of his blinding handsomeness. Closed-face Jake O’Malley is a motherfucking, hot badass. But that wide grin? That smile can melt hearts and dissolve panties.
“Then, let’s fucking go, babe.”
Our lips latch on to each other again, our tongues dancing a sensual ballet, our hands roaming and grabbing wherever they can reach. When we reach the bedroom, Jake sets me on my feet, keeping me at arm’s length, his sizzling gaze roaming over my curves.
“Fucking look at you,” he rasps out.
Then he takes a step closer. The feral hunger in his dark eyes sends shivers down my spine, an edge of fear slipping into my excitement. Jake’s mouth tilts up on one side once more.
