“Jasper!” she screams my name just like I wanted. Over and over, she cries out as I help her ride out her orgasm. I don’t stop licking her until she’s a puddle of pleased woman on my desktop.
I sit back and lick my lips clean of her flavor. Her hooded eyes find mine, glassy and sleepy from her climax. “Daddy,” she sighs the endearment happily. She reaches for me. “I want you inside me.”
“Charity, you don’t know what you’re asking.”
Fire flickers in her eyes at my words. “Don’t tell me what I know and don’t know. I want you, Jasper. So bad. Fuck me.”
I let out a low growl. “Demanding little thing, aren’t you?”
CHAPTERSIXTEEN
Charity
“You have no idea,”I sass. “Now fuck me. Please,” I add for good measure.
Jasper steps between my legs and I reach for him, pulling him down to my lips until we are kissing. I kept him from kissing me last night, and I’m kicking myself for it now. His lips on mine are everything.
Everything.
His hands run up and down my thighs. Mine fall to his belt buckle. With quick motions I have his belt unbuckled and his jeans undone. I stick my hand inside his pants, stroking his cock through his underwear.
He lets out a low, sexy groan at my touch.
“You’re so big,” I say, breathless.
And it’s true. He’s freakin’ huge. Bigger than any man I’ve been with. For a brief moment, I worry at the fit, but then he’s pushing down his pants and all the worry flees. We are totally doing this no matter what. I want every glorious inch of his perfect cock deep inside me.
He doesn’t make me wait long before he’s pushing me back down onto his desktop, leaning over me and kissing my lips. His cock slides through my slick folds, bumping over my clit, causing me to shudder at the sensitivity. I gasp as he lines up with my entrance and slowly starts to enter me. The stretch is wonderful. Glorious even.
“Oh God,” I whimper as he just keeps pushing forward. Inch by inch he thrusts inside me, stretching me. Making me mindless with unfulfilled pleasure.
“Not God, sweetheart. Who am I?”
“Jasper,” I gasp.
“Try again,” he growls.
“Daddy,” I moan the word.
Finally he bottoms out inside me. Our bodies flush together. Joined in the most perfect of ways. I feel stuffed full to bursting. The fit is so snug I can feel the pulsing heat of him all along my sensitive flesh. I shift under him, wanting to feel him thrust inside me. Needing more of him.
Just when I think I’m going to go mad with need, he pulls out slowly until just the head of his cock is poised at my entrance, then he thrusts back in one smooth inch at a time. He builds up speed until our skin is slapping together and I’m crying out with every thrust.
He feels incredible inside me. Like some kind of divine intervention. I feel more for this man than I have ever felt for anyone else. My heart cracks a little at the knowledge that this is a fake relationship. I’m going to be hurt in the end. Right now, I just can’t care. I want everything Jasper can give me. Even if it crushes me in the end.
“You feel so good,” he growls. “Like my own personal heaven.”
I thread my fingers through his hair and tug him down to my lips, not wanting to hear any more sweet words. I’m already in too deep as it is. He kisses me with the same furious passion as he fucks me. I finally have to break the kiss or die of suffocation. But what a way to go. Being kissed and fucked to death by Jasper Collins would be a darn good way to go.
“Fuck, babygirl. I’m going to come. Come with me,” he demands.
“Yes!” I cry out, grinding into each of his thrusts.
My orgasm crashes into me, causing my vision to flicker in and out of existence. Hell, I’m not sure my whole body doesn’t cease to exist in those moments. It’s otherworldly. Seconds later, Jasper buries his cock deep inside me and I feel his hot seed fill me up. I have a moment of panic that I just had unprotected sex with someone I barely know, but then his lips find mine sweetly and I push the thought away.
Far away. Like into another stratosphere. Nothing can take me down after that.
He’s the one to break the kiss this time. I find myself pouting at the loss. I open my eyes and see Jasper’s smile. He lightly runs his fingertips over my bottom lip. I shiver at the gentle touch.