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I took a sip of my new martini and picked at my fries. Blake was right—they were really good. A few minutes later, he returned and sat back down next to me, picking up his burger and taking a bite out of it. I followed his lead and did the same. After he put it back down and swallowed, he said, “I let your father know the circumstances of the blizzard and he completely understood. I let him know you’d have your own room, of course. I just didn’t mention that both rooms happen to be in the same suite, but what he doesn’t know can’t hurt him.”

When we finished our burgers, a busser came by to take our plates, and the waiter followed. “You’re in luck as we have some wonderful desserts to offer tonight.”

Blake cut him off and said, “It’s all right. We’ll take the check, please. We’ll be enjoying dessert in our room tonight.”

The waiter replied, “Of course, sir, completely understand,” and walked away.

Blake then turned to me and said, “Sorry, that was rude. I should have made sure you didn’t want any actual dessert. If you did, I’ll go get him and put the order in.”

“It’s okay,” I replied.

“We can always order room service later anyway.” He smiled mischievously. “After we’ve built up another appetite.”

Chapter 65

Jasmine

AfterBlakepaidandsigned the check, he took my hand and led me to a bank of elevators. As soon as we stepped inside an empty elevator and the door closed, he had his mouth on me, kissing me desperately. I jumped up, and he supported me as I wrapped my legs around him and he pushed me against the wall. I lost myself in the kiss, my whole body aroused with anticipation. My thighs were burning, my panties so wet I was sure Blake could feel it through my dress as his erection throbbed against me. Everything between my legs was pulsing and swollen, desperate to feel Blake inside me. I was already imagining his naked body against mine. When the elevator dinged, signaling the doors opening, we were both gasping for air. He hoisted me up over his shoulder as if I weighed nothing and practically sprinted down the hallway. Once he found the right door, he pulled a key card out of his pocket and threw the door open. I didn’t even bother to look around the suite as he carried me into the bedroom.

He gently lowered me to the floor and threw his suit jacket off onto a chair. Working quickly, he loosened his tie and undid the buttons of his dress shirt, pulling both off, revealing his amazing upper body. I took my time letting my eyes trail his massive shoulders and arms, rocklike pecs, the deep cuts that defined his Herculean abs, and the V-cuts that directed my eyes lower to where his massive erection was straining against the fabric of his pants. My legs were weak, practically shaking as he walked toward me, striding past me until he was behind me. I felt his fingertips on my shoulders, sending a shiver down my spine as he pushed my hair forward, revealing the back of my neck to him. He slowly kissed down from the nape of my neck to the zipper of my dress. Soon the only sound was that of my zipper being pulled downward, my dress loosening and falling from my body. He continued to kiss across my back, from shoulder to shoulder and down my spine, provoking me to arch my back as he unsnapped my bra. His lips slowly trailed the length of my back until he reached my ass, pulling my panties down, dropping them to the floor. I stepped out of them, the only thing left on my body being a pair of heels, the rest of me uncovered and bare.

I took a deep breath, doing my best to steady my shaking hands and not let on to how nervous I suddenly was, being completely exposed to Blake. But I was instantly put at ease when his hands slid back up my legs, the gentle graze of his palms consoling me, evoking a shiver that overtook my whole body. My leg muscles tensed under his fingertips as he slowly traced his way north until his mouth found its way back to my ass. He kissed up each cheek slowly, as if he was savoring them, his hands pulling me against his mouth, the stubble on his chin tickling the delicate skin. The sensation provoked the whole lower half of my body to throb with desire, and I couldn’t help but let out soft moans in response.

He pulled away to say, “Most amazing ass.” My breathing shallowed and I didn’t think I’d ever been so aroused before, my whole body on fire. I turned around to face him and he got back up, putting his mouth back on mine, our tongues intertwining, hot with need. His hands slid down my back to my ass and he picked me up, throwing me onto the bed. He instantly dropped to the ground to untie and remove his shoes and socks, his hands fumbling urgently. I hurriedly unfastened my shoes at the same time, flinging them across the room. He then undid his belt and pants, hastily pulling everything off until he was completely naked standing in front of me, his erection prominent. He took in my body with a grin on his face and hunger in his eyes. I’d never felt so sexy before as I did when I was able to suddenly see myself through Blake’s glistening eyes.

I held his gaze and he stepped toward me. He climbed onto the bed, positioning himself on top of me. His eyes were directly above mine as he lowered his mouth to mine, pecking my lips and kissing down my chin, down the front of my neck, kissing back up to behind my ear. I instinctively grabbed on to his arms as my muscles shuddered, holding onto them as his mouth trailed back down my neck, to my chest, to one of my breasts. He sucked my nipple into his mouth, and I let out a deep moan, completely lost in the moment. His tongue traced the circumference of my nipple, and then he kissed his way to the other breast before doing the same thing. He looked up at me, locking his eyes with mine for a split second, and then lowered his mouth back onto my body, kissing between my breasts, bringing his mouth slowly down the center of my abdomen, kissing to my belly button and past it, all the way down to my legs.

He lifted my legs and placed them over his shoulders and he planted his mouth on the inside of one of my thighs, kissing and nibbling on it, teasing me, eliciting more moans from me as I felt a desperate pulsing between my legs. He then turned his head and did the same thing to the other, spending an excruciatingly long time doing so, making me desperate to feel his mouth farther north.

His hands found my hips, pulling my body closer to his mouth, and he slowly kissed up my inner thigh and paused. When he didn’t continue his journey upward, I looked down at him staring back up at me, a mischievous smile on his face. He removed his right hand from my hip, and before I could comprehend what he was doing, I felt two fingers plunge inside me, eliciting a gasp from me.

He looked back up at me and said, “My curiosity has finally been fully satisfied. Your text message was correct—you’re very, very wet, and I’m very, very thirsty.”

He thrust his fingers in and out of me, a loud moan escaping my lips as he added a third, building pressure. He lowered his mouth, planting it between my legs above his fingers, sucking on me, adding his tongue, finding the exact spot that gave me the most pleasure. I moaned even more loudly from the sensation of his fingers moving within me while his tongue brought me close to orgasm.

He suddenly stopped, looked up at me, and asked, “Do you really want to have sex?”

“Yes,” I nodded, maybe a little too eagerly, thinking I would die if I didn’t have him, my entire body desperate for him. I was already sweating, my whole body wet with desire, the bedsheets underneath me soaked with my arousal.

“Okay, good, because I am going fucking crazy not being inside you.” He lowered my legs from his shoulders and crawled over to the bedside table where there was a box that he tore open and pulled out a condom.

“Where did that come from?” I asked, lifting myself up onto my forearms.

He smirked and said, “I made a request when I booked the room.” My cheeks burned at the thought of whoever was involved in this request knowing what was currently happening.

“You’re so cute when you’re embarrassed,” he said as he rolled the condom onto his massive erection. He then positioned himself directly above me, lowered his body so close to me that his body heat and scent completely engulfed me, and said, “Are you sure, Jasmine? We don’t have to do this if you don’t want to.”

“I do want to,” I replied, overwhelmed with lust, ready to beg for it.

“Thank Goddess, because I don’t think I’d ever recover from the blue balls I’d have if you’d said no. I want you so fucking bad right now.” He put his mouth back on mine, kissing me gently. His erection pulsed between my legs, its head right at my opening. I placed my arms on his back as he pushed inside of me slowly. I audibly gasped as my body struggled to accommodate his very generous size, feeling substantial pressure. My eyes watered as he looked down at me and asked, “Are you okay?”

“Yeah,” I replied, staring into his enchanting blue eyes. He nodded, giving me a small smile, and pushed himself further in and began moving back and forth slowly. A pleasure pulsed through me at the feeling of him moving inside me, against my inner walls. His lips gently touched mine as he kissed me sweetly, and I’d never felt closer to someone before, losing myself in the shared moment.

After some time, he began to increase the speed of his movement, bringing his hand down between my legs, rubbing my most sensitive area. He continued to kiss me as he moved against my body. I savored the sensation of him being both on top of me and inside me, his lips on mine, and his fingers triggering a building sensation within my body.

My thighs trembled as I dug my nails into Blake’s back and moaned against his mouth. Our kisses turned more frenzied and desperate, mimicking the urgent and accelerated movement of Blake’s hips caressing the insides of my thighs. The intense feeling kept building within me until I felt an eruption course through my body, a loud moan escaping my lips. I orgasmed intensely, feeling the warmth and calm spread from the center of my body to my fingers and toes. After my release, Blake groaned loudly and collapsed on top of me, panting heavily, and lifted his head to look at me.

Not even seconds after, a trance came over me—a desire to put my mouth on Blake’s neck. I felt my canines expand as I moved my head to position them in the perfect spot where his collarbone met his neck. “Jasmine!” Blake gasped, snapping me out of my trance. I looked up at him to see that his canines were also enlarged.


Tags: Celia Hart Paranormal