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“If this, ifI’m, what you want, then I will give to you freely. All fucking night. But I won’t lie to you.I won’t pretend hearts and flowers are waiting for you at the end of this. When you leave here, friends are all we’ll ever be. Doyou understand?”
“Yes.” It was the perfect setup. She wasn’t in love, and he didn’t seem capable of the emotion.
He stepped forward, grabbing her hand and pulling her into his arms. He kissed her, and everything tilted. She was dizzy with it. She’d never been kissed so thoroughly in her life. Not that she had many kisses to compare it to.
His lips parted, moving hers as well, opening her to him. He kissed her deeper, towering over her and commanding her compliance. He lifted her, carrying her up the stairs without taking his lips off hers. Before she knew it, she was on his bed, his body dwarfing hers.
He pulled back, smiling down at her. “You sure this is what you want? I—”
“I’m not some stupid virgin,Jasper. Don’ttreat me like one.” She was irritated he wasn’t ravaging her. From the moment he kissed her, she hadn’t wanted him to ever stop. She didn’t want to talk this out or reassure him. She wanted to get lost in their one night together.
“Huh, really?” He pursed his lips. “Iwould’vebet money I was about to be your first.” She rolled her eyes. Arrogantsilly boy. “Tell me about him.”
“Who?”
“The guy I plan to erase from your memory.” Her core ached at his softly spoken words. She wasn’t sure she’d ever get used to the things hesaidso easily. Althoughonenight only meant she’d never have to.
She shook her head, tightening her thighs around his hips. She didn’t want to talk about her past. She didn’t want to sober from his kisses.
“Tell me, baby, I want to know.”
Baby. She wished he’d stop calling her that. It sounded too sweet coming from his lips. A sweet, sweet little lie.
“There isn’t much to tell.” She tugged at his hair, because she could. “We were seventeen, at church camp.”
He chuckled, his gaze playful. “Cliché.”
“Says the college fuck-boy.”
“Touché.” He dipped down, nipping at the column of her throat,making her core clench. “Also the first time I’ve heard a cuss word leave those adorable lips. Notgoing to lie, it’s hot.” He kissed his way across her collarbone, from shoulder to shoulder. “Tell me one more time, is this what you really want?”
She arched her back as his mouth moved to her breasts. “Yes.”
It was exactly what she wanted. Exactlywhat she needed.
One fun night.
Onenight to be nothing more than a college freshman, living life out loud.
Chapter Eight
Jasper
Now thatJasperhad her here, underneath him, he was more hesitant than he’d ever been before. He needed to take his time. Hedidn’t want to upset her. She wasn’t like the girls he typically hooked up with. He couldn’t pump into her without his body ever touching the mattress and send her on her merry little way. She was shy, although she’d surprised him when she boldly said she wanted to stay.
He moved her dress up her body, placing soft kisses along her stomach, her ribs, while his fingers worked their way along her thighs to pull off her panties. She was squirming under his touch, her fingers in his hair.
He puthis palms on her knees, pushing them back until he could see all of her. He hummed in appreciation, as she seemed to tense against his touch. Her legs tried to close, like she was embarrassed by being completely bare for him. He shook his head, a smirk on his lips. “You’re beautiful, I want to see you. I want to taste you. Every fucking inch.” He swooped in to taste her. She was sweet, sodamnresponsive to his every touch.
He kissed his way to her core, licking and sucking until she was gasping his name. He slid two fingers inside her pussy, obsessed with the sounds she was making. He moved them in and out of her tight body, only stopping when her thighs were shaking from her first orgasm. He would bet money the kid at church camp hadn’t touched her like this. Hadn’t played her body until she was whimpering incoherently.
Satisfied she would be more than ready, he kneeled over her, pullingoffhis shirt. He took notice as she began to sober again, covering her breasts with one arm, squeezing her knees shut on either side of him.
“None of that now.” He shook his head. “Didn’t we just talk about this? You’re perfect.” She dropped her arm, a timid grin on her face. “I love the way you come undone.”
He kissed her senseless, wanting her need for him grow again, to be insatiable, like his was for her. Her fingers fumbled with his belt and he couldn’t help but laugh quietly at how inexperienced she was.
He fucking adored it. She was letting go for him,withhim. He felt honored.
