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“I want you so badly, Bianca… Tell me you want this too.”
I nod, forcing the words I haven’t admitted out of my throat, “I want you too, Jason, but I need you to know I’ve never been with anyone before. I’ve had Oliver since I was nineteen and have never found a man that was worth my time… until now.” He looks at me with tenderness on his face as he continues to cup my cheeks.
“Well, I’m glad you waited for me,” he says, before his mouth claims mine once again.
Chapter Seven
Jason
If I died now, I'd be the happiest man to ever walk the face of the earth…
I press her body closer to mine, loving the delicious little sounds that she's making from the back of her throat. I rock my body against hers, thrusting my tongue into her mouth. I press her closer because I can't seem to get close enough to her. Then I stop, staring into her face.
She's never looked more beautiful than in this moment, with her eyes half-hooded with unabashed lust.
"You're so fucking sexy, Bianca," I say, letting my eyes rest on the curve of her breast. "I wonder if these gorgeous titties are as delicious as I imagined them to be."
“Why don't you find out by yourself?” She says with an audacious smile that only serves to excite me further.
I let the corner of my mouth curl into a smirk as I yank up her shirt and claw her bra in half. Her breasts tumbled out. I pause, staring at them until her nipples harden under my heated gaze.
I place slow, gentle kisses from her chin, down her neck, stopping in the front of her throat to nibble gently. She grips my shoulders, her nails digging into my flesh, her breaths coming out in short, needy pants.
I shift my hips, rubbing my erection against her.
She gasps, subconsciously grinding her body against mine.
“Easy, Kitty,” I tease, smiling down at her. “I plan to take my time with you.”
“Don't be a tease, sir,” she says with a playful glare, despite the deep blush spreading across her cheeks.
I like that she still maintains her sense of humor even when she seems so shy; it makes her seem so much more adorable.
“I'm the boss here,” I say, running my mouth along the side of her neck, then I stop at her ear and whisper; “I call the shots.”
She shivers slightly in response, letting out a soft sigh when I lower my mouth down to her chest, licking, nipping, sucking, but I didn’t touch her breasts, loving the way she's squirming in my arms.
I know what she wants but I want her to ask for it, so I lift my head to look into her face. “Is there something you want, love?”
She swallows nervously, her cheeks growing tedder as she nods in affirmation.
“Use your words, baby,” I say, letting my finger brush over her nipple in the slightest touch. Her breath catches, a violent shiver racking her body.
“My breasts…” she gasps, breathing hard. “Could you… touch them?”
Something about her shyness turns me on even more.
“Anything you want, baby, just ask,” I say before lowering my mouth to one breast. I lap at her nipple softly then stop. She arches her, a stifled moan escaping her throat.
“Want more?” I ask.
“Yes, please” she replies almost impatiently.
Chuckling softly, I move to the other breast, sliding my tongue around her nipple before suckling it gently between my lips. Heat floods my body at the sound of her long, lusty moan. I suck harder and her moan turns into a cry. I place a palm between her legs, running my mouth up her neck to her ear.
“I'm going to fuck the living daylights out of you, Bianca,” I murmur gruffly into her ear, loving the way her breathing becomes strained.
She blushes as I trail one finger delicately over the outline of her breast, then pinch her nipple, “Is that okay, love?”