She nibbles and licks the spot she was just kissing. I run my hand up her back and grip her neck, holding her in place as she teases me. My cock hardens under her ass, and she shifts again. Her hands dig into my hair as she kisses her way up my jaw and to my lips. She crushes her lips to mine and kisses me like I’m as necessary to her as oxygen.
I groan when she moves on my lap, straddling my thighs and deepening our kiss. She lines herself up with the firm ridge of my cock and rocks on me. Fuck. I hold her to me, stopping her movements before I blow in my jeans like a teenager. She whimpers into my lips at the loss of friction.
“Are you sure about this? You’ve had a rough night…”
“I want you, daddy. I need to feel you. Take me. Make me yours.” Each of her words is breathless and needy.
“If you’re sure,” I say, running my hands up and down her back. I can’t help but touch her even as I’m trying to talk her out of it.
“I’ve never been surer.”
Our lips collide again, and this time it’s no-holds-barred. Any restraint I had snaps and disappears into the ether. I grip her firm ass cheeks and rock her against my cock, teasing us both as our mouths eat at each others. Lips clashing, tongues tasting. It’s a soul-deep kiss that promises all kinds of wicked things to come.
Not wanting to do this here on the couch, I stand with her in my arms and carry her to the bedroom.
CHAPTERTWENTY
Charity
He setsme down on my feet at the foot of my bed but doesn’t break our kiss. His hands roam over my body. Touching and teasing me over my clothes. His fingers tweak my nipple through my shirt and bra. I gasp and whimper at the sexual heat that floods my system. His hand moves from my breast down to my pussy, rubbing me.
“Please,” I beg, gasping.
Thankfully he has mercy on me and starts to remove my clothes. I work on his shirt buttons as he strips me of my jeans. I nearly stumble when I try to kick out of them, cursing skinny jeans all the way to Hell. I shouldn’t have worried about falling. Jasper is right there catching me. Holding me upright while I finish kicking off my jeans.
He lifts my shirt over my head and drops it to the floor. I’m standing in front of him dressed only in my lace and silk panties and matching black bra.
“You look like sin.”
I blush at his compliment. “And you’re wearing far too many clothes.”
He chuckles. “Oh am I?”
I nod.
“And who is in charge here, little one?”
My pussy floods my panties at the endearment. God, I love being his little one. His babygirl. Just his. I want to fall to my knees and worship him.
When I don’t answer him right away, he digs his fingers into my hair and tugs. “Who’s in charge?”
“You are, daddy.”
“Damn straight,” he growls, kissing me fiercely.
With a flick of his wrist, my bra is discarded, leaving me bare to his roaming hands. His fingers find my nipples. Twisting and pulling on the sensitive peaks. I have to hold onto him to keep my balance when my knees try to give way. One of his strong hands runs down my stomach and into the front of my panties. He delves beneath the silky material, finding my wet, needy pussy.
“Daddy,” I gasp.
He unerringly finds my clit and runs circles around the sensitive nub. His lips swallow up my moans. I kiss him eagerly, my tongue stroking against his. Just before I reach my peak, he pulls away. I whine at losing the chance at an orgasm. His lips leave mine, then his fingers go to his mouth and he sucks them clean, looking me square in the eye the whole time. It’s the sexiest thing I’ve ever seen.
“Get on the bed, legs spread.”
I quickly do as he commands without hesitation. I spread my legs showing him my soaked panties. He strips off his shirt and my breath catches at how sexy he looks with his bare chest. He’s covered in tattoos, his muscles bunch and flex with every movement sending another frisson of desire through me.
Then he’s crawling between my legs, kissing a slow path up my body until his lips are on mine. He distracts me with deep kisses to the point where I don’t realize he’s snuck his hand between us until he's rubbing my pussy through my panties. My hips rock up to his enticing touch.
He nips my bottom lip then licks away the sting.