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I rubbed my thumb over first one then the other nipple.
Her breath hitched, but she didn’t shy away.
“Okay, little lamb?” I asked again, the pet name spilling off my lips without thought. I liked it. A lot.
Lower lip between her teeth, she nodded. “Please don’t stop.”
She had told me that I didn’t touch her gently in her dreams, but I wasn’t about to fuck up the chance to feel her soft skin beneath my hands by getting rough and causing pain.
I toyed with the hem of her tank top for a few seconds without breaking our stare.
“Yes,” she whispered.
She shivered again as my fingertips caressed her bare stomach. I inched my way up her torso, and she shifted, allowing me to stretch her shirt up and over her bra-covered breasts. Sliding my fingers over the tops of her satiny-soft swells parted her lips again. The pulse in her neck jumped.
“Color?”
I expected yellow with how she watched me.
“Green.”
My dick bucked, but I ignored the throb in my balls and slid a thumb beneath her bra cup to brush my pad over her hard nipple.
“Oh...” She closed her eyes, and her body took over, arching into my touch. “More. P-Please.”
Although I wanted to sit up and yank her top off, feasting first my eyes then my mouth on her pert tits, I gently tugged her shirt higher. Jasmine wiggled, swore, and pulled it off overhead with an abrupt movement that made me have to bite back a smile.
My stomach fluttered like I was some nervous kid, not a thirty-six-year-old man with hundreds of sexual experiences under my belt.
White cotton held her breasts high and plump. My fucking mouth watered, my gaze glued to the dark pink of her nipples showing through the material.
I trailed my fingertips over the tops again, down her cleavage, feathering across one tight nub.
She moaned and licked her lips.
“You’re in control, Jasmine,” I murmured, my heart pounding. “Tell me what you need.”
“I-I want your mouth on me.”
Fuuuuuck.
Slithering like a ninja, I slid down a good two feet, putting my face in line with her chest. Still lying on my side, I lifted her bra above her tits, freeing them.
Large nipples, pink and contracted, begged for my lips. My tongue and teeth.
I palmed a breast and leaned in, breathing in the sweet scent of her skin. Brushing my lips over her furled nub arched her into me again, and I closed my lips over one.
“Oh, God,” she groaned, threading her fingers in my hair and holding me tight against her in a green light if ever there was one.
My dick throbbed in my jeans, but keeping my touch soft, I drove us both fucking insane, suckling, gently nibbling. Jasmine gasped and moaned, pressing the length of her body along mine. Her hips moved against me with instinctive need, the actions as hungry and desperate as the noises coming from her mouth.
“So much for just snuggling,” I murmured around her flesh.
She giggled with what sounded like nervous energy. “I-I can’t seem to help myself around you. Sorry?”
“Don’t be.” I lathed over her nipple. “I honestly didn’t have any intention of taking things this far when I brought you in here.”
“It’s okay—I like this. A hell of a lot.”
