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Fuck.

I swallowed hard, knowing I ought to reword what I’d asked—water, medicine, help to the bathroom—but I didn’t. Instead, I grasped his chin with my thumb and finger, tugging gently to part his lips.

“Mason?” I whispered his name, needing him to be on the same page with the one thing I would allow myself with the man I didn’t want to deny anything.

Those expressive hazel eyes of his said it all.Yes, beyond lust—deep, intense longing.

He met me halfway, our mouths brushing gently, his whiskers soft on my face.

Tingles raced through my body clear to my toes, and I pressed in closer, my hand sliding to the back of his neck. Mason melted beneath my calming touch, whimpering in beautiful surrender to my lead. My heart soared because of it. I licked over his lower lip and slid my tongue into his mouth. He shuddered at the same time I did, the mutual desire between us more potent than I’d ever felt with another man.

The slight space between our bodies disappeared as our kiss turned hungry, gentle strokes of our tongues growing forceful. Soft noises escaped from his lungs, so needy and desperate that my dick throbbed to fill him.

He didn’t make a move to take things further, and I wondered at his lack of initiative and whether it was due to his injuries or sexual preferences. While he looked like the daddy sort, he behaved the opposite, almost submissive in nature. Mason didn’t go for my ass like most guys did when making out with me thinking they could get a piece of my ass.

I slid my hand beneath the blanket and grabbed a handful of his muscled backside to make my intentions clear and gauge his reaction.

Mason moaned, pressing into my hold.

My heart stuttered then thrummed three times its usual speed.

Fuck, yes.

Heavy breaths escaped between our mouths, his one hand trapped beneath my chest, the other grasping at my hair.

Shoving my palm beneath the back of his boxer briefs earned me another whimpered plea, and I slid my fingers down his crack. A deeper arch of his spine gave me all the permission I needed. Fingertip ghosting over his hole, I tore my mouth from his to watch his eyes.

He blinked, his hazel irises overshadowed by blown pupils. We stared at one another, our heightened exhales the only sound between us as I gently caressed over soft, puckered skin.

Forget not going too far and possibly causing him even more pain. Whatever Mason desired, I would gladly give him—within reason.

“What do you want, Mason?” I asked, my voice much steadier than I’d expected considering how deeply he affected me.

He swallowed hard, uncertainty filling his eyes. “Will…will you fuck me?”

Chapter5

Mason

Jasper released a slow, steady exhale and tipped his forehead to mine. His finger continued to stroke over my hole, teasing me to the point pre-cum smeared inside my boxer briefs. I’d never been so hard without a blue pill, like a steel rod capable of knocking down a wall.

His caring for me the night before, the way he’d held me and acted as the dominant one when kissing me… His mouth had proven sweeter than I’d imagined, his generous touch seeming to stem from something deeper than the mere need to get off.

I’d been too nervous to admit what I really wanted—to be loved—so I told him what would make me feel the closest thing. I’d asked him to fuck me.

And he didn’t answer.

“I need you…please,” I whispered, desperation bleeding from the words on my lips.

Jasper shifted his head away from mine again, studying my face, his gaze full of concern. There was no calculating glint, no hardness in his stare that suggested he would manipulate my vulnerability for his own purposes. He wouldn’t be a taker—I somehow knew that deep inside my bones.

Pulling his hand from beneath my boxers, Jasper gently rolled me onto my back and lifted up on an elbow to lean above me.

“I’m no doctor,” he murmured, “but I’m not sure the way I want to fuck you into your mattress would be good for your head wound and bruised ribs.”

“Oh, God.” I gulped and grabbed the base of my dick to keep from coming in my boxers.

Jasperwantedto top me—and when had dirty talk become my kink?

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