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“Jase.”
His eyes met mine as I tried to dismiss the compliment.
“Don’t. You are beautiful.”
My mouth opened but he cut me off before I could argue.
“I’m going to show you that too. I’m going to prove to you just how gorgeous you are. I think you’re…” his lids narrowed as he stopped himself. “You’ll see. I’m going to make you see.”
Large hands eased my thighs open, tracing towards my most private area. When he reached the panties, his thumb flattened over my clit, circling before dipping down over my entrance. My breath caught, and I gripped tightly to the chain as he repeatedly went back and forth. Aching took over from my hold, but I relished in the numbness of my fingers.
Black from Jase’s shirt blurred enough to have me blinking through the blissed state. When I turned back to him, I found myself slowly sitting and reaching with my injured hand. I couldn’t speak. I couldn’t even leave the scars marring his body to look up at him. He was like me, but worse. So much worse. How did he even survive?
“Lay back down, baby. Lift your hips for me. It’s time for me to taste you.”
I stopped trying to trace the scars over his pec to meet his eyes. Still, I said nothing. If I had felt a connection with him before, this one was off the charts. We were the same on more levels than I could begin to understand. It had my heart seizing and swelling at the same time.
Jase’s eyes flickered with emotion as he leveled his hands on the bed to face me. We were but inches apart, keeping eye contact as if it were the most natural thing in the world. It was intimate. Exposing. Right.
“I want to taste you. Lay. Down.” He traced my bottom lip with his tongue, sucking it into his mouth. Lust won, but not before my weakness for him did. I brought up my hand, the tips of my healing fingers making contact with his jaw. One kiss. Two. They were barely existent, but they were powerful.
This could be bad.
Bad.
Bad.
So bad. He could hurt me. Hell, I could hurt him.
Laying back, I lifted letting him pull down my panties. The devilish smile was immediate. As he began to lower, I eased my arm back up towards my chained wrist. I tried to imagine both hands being cuffed as he settled between my legs. His gaze stayed on mine while he dipped down, tracing his tongue from my clit to my entrance. Heat surged through my body at the pleasure. When his tongue pushed into me, my good hand tightened to the chain even more.
“Jase.”
He moaned, sucking against my folds; taking his time, fucking me even more with his tongue. My legs trembled as I tried not to come on the spot. He was good. Unbelievably so. His finger eased inside of me, stretching me wide. My mouth shot open, and I managed to hold in my pleas as he sucked over my clit.
“Jase. Jase, I.” My head lifted, realizing his eyes were still transfixed on me. They stayed watching, seeing everything. The intensity should have thrown warnings, but it didn’t. His energy called to me. It promised me security, ecstasy…possibly something darker.
“You like this.” The tip of his tongue flicked, sending my legs jolting through the building inferno. It wasn’t a question, and I knew he demanded an answer.
“Yes.”
“Then why are you holding back?”
Another digit entered me while he teased even more with slow licks.
“I don’t want to come yet. It feels too good.”
“I’m not talking about you coming. I know you’ll come. What I want is to hear you. The real you. You’re holding back. Are you being quiet because you’re afraid someone will hear?” His head lifted, and he pushed his fingers deep as he rose, leaning down to kiss me. He pulled back, thrusting as he continued. “They won’t. I want you to scream, baby. Yell, go wild if that’s what’s inside of you. Don’t you dare fucking rob either of us of your desire because you’re afraid. Short of a grenade going off, no one will hear a thing outside of this penthouse. Trust me. I’ve made sure of that.”
There it was. Those flags that insinuated on something darker. It was more than the aura he displayed from his gaze. Being safe and keeping people out was one thing. Soundproofing his place was quite another. My mind ran with scenarios as to why. Privacy? Torture? Had he been killing before I gave him reason to? Hadn’t he hinted to such? Questions swarmed, but they didn’t stick around. I wasn’t afraid of either answer. I should have been, but all I knew was that Jase had rescued me. He didn’t want to hurt me. A part of him needed me, and an even bigger part of me needed him.
“Alright. Okay.” I opened my legs even more. It was as if his command was a key, unlocking a new part of me. I yearned for this. I understood orders. I was good at following them.
“That’s it. Just like that, baby.”
He whispered against my lips as his thumb worked magic over my clit. The moan came naturally. Heat ignited again, and I let it build, giving myself over to the blissful burn, completely. The thrusts from his fingers were slow and steady, feeding the part of me that was so close to release. Back and forth my head shook. The continuous little whimpers turned into full-pledged begging as I tried to move faster against him.
“Yes. Yes. I can come, right? I want to come. Jase?”
