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She swallows hard and vigorously nods. “I can do that.”
“Promise?” I let her up, but Sofia moves onto my lap and hugs me. My arms tighten around her. “Promise me.”
“I’ll keep myself alive, Jasper.”
When she draws back, my mouth molds to hers. I don’t even think about it, it just feels right. I suck her bottom lip, then lick deeper into her mouth. Our lives can change at a moment’s notice. I know that better than most. And I know I’m going to take advantage of every moment I have her.
Sofia’s arm tightens around my neck, and a soft whimper slips from her mouth. I hold her tighter against me as electricity buzzes through me. I can’t get enough of her. Of her determination to do what’s right, her stories, her playfulness, or her mouth hungrily clinging to mine like it’s the first and last time we’ll be able to do this.
My fingers knot in her shirt, and I pull up until I can stroke the soft skin of her lower back. She shivers but pushes into my touch while renewing the kiss. Groaning, I let my hands wander, memorizing every line of her body.
“Again?” she asks against my mouth.
I chuckle and shrug. I’m already hard for her, dying to have her under me, on top of me, wherever she wants to be, but I’d be happy to just keep kissing her. To feel that addictive heat spreading from my chest, the sparks threatening to burn through me until there’s nothing left.
Sofia tugs at my shirt, her fingers spreading across my abdomen. “Again.”
Groaning, I pull my shirt off for her. I’d have to be a fucking idiot to say no to her. “I still have a to-do list with you.”
“Yeah?” She asks as she kisses across my chest. “Me too.”
Groaning, I pull her face back to mine so I can kiss her. “This is the best game.”
Chapter 19
Sofia
I bite Jasper’s bottom lip and roll my hips on his lap. He steadies me and presses his forehead to mine. “No more of that in public. I’m still recovering from that lap dance at Daisy’s.”
“Maybe. I won’t make any promises,” I reply, grinding down on him, satisfied when he releases a moan. “Depends on if I need you to shut up.”
He grins and kisses down my neck softly, too softly. Shivers spread through me, and I don’t know if it tickles or feels good, if I want him to stop or continue. It’s torture. I moan and clutch at his shoulders. “Jasper.”
“Two can tease. Remember that later,” he breathes in my ear before biting my bottom lip.
Before I can give him a smart-ass reply, he jerks off the belt, then my shirt and licks across my collarbone. I bite my lip and nip his neck. Jasper pushes to his feet, bringing me with him.
“Jasper!”
“Not the first time I’ve carried you.” he reminds me. “It won’t be the last.”
I wrap my legs around him and cling to him like I’m going to fall anyway, which apparently leaves his hands free to tug on my panties. He drops me on the bed and looks me over after freeing me of the silky underwear.
His eyes make me sizzle, and I squirm under his sharp gaze, especially as his jaw tightens. I slowly stroke between my breasts and circle my belly button, enjoying the way his gaze follows my touch.
“Are you just going to watch?”
“Depends on what you plan on doing, gorgeous.” He licks across his bottom lip. “Or what you want me to do.”
I spread my legs and see his throat bob as my fingers slip between my thighs to stroke my clit. I shiver and do it again, letting a soft moan escape as I tease him. His hands curl into fists, the hunger clear in his eyes as he watches me finger my pussy.
“I think you feel better than my fingers,” I pant.
Jasper licks his lips. “Yeah?”
I nod quickly while trying to bite back another moan as I rub my clit in slow circles. “And you have a to-do list.”
“I do.”