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face, Jasper eased another finger inside and rubbed over her sweet spot.
Sarah bit her lip and grabbed onto his arm, crushing his wrist with the strength in her hold. “I want you,” she said. Breathless sexiness infused her voice, and her creamy skin deepened to a rosy color as she rocked her hips into his invasion. “I've dreamed about having you inside me again all day.”
Jasper growled and pulled out. Sarah cried, “No,” and tried to shove his hand back between her legs.
He flashed a fast grin. “Don't worry. I ain't leavin'.” He dipped down and wrapped his arms under her ass, lifted her and turned them, and pinned her to the wall. She tucked her legs around his waist and grabbed hold of his shoulders.
Chuckling, Jasper said, “I got you. Let go of me”—he raked her up and down with an open stare—“and show me your tits.”
The bad-girl smile—one Jasper now recognized as a very real part of Sarah—appeared. She let go of him and braced her shoulders against the wall. Her hands traveled up her stomach, pushing more of her shirt aside to show enticing bits of skin. “You want me to open this?” She fiddled with the two black buttons holding her shirt closed and held one hand over her covered breasts. “But you'll see everything.” Blinking those big brown eyes of hers, she chewed on the edge of her lip. “I'm not wearing a bra.” She moved her fingers over her chest, pulling enticingly at the fabric and revealing her pointed nipples.
“I know.” Jasper closed his eyes and teased his stomach muscles over her exposed pussy lips. He breathed deeply and luxuriated in the rich scent of her juices releasing into the night air. Opening his eyes, Jasper nailed Sarah to the wall with more than his body. “Every time you sway your sweet ass when you walk, and every damn time you move your arms, I get a show of exactly what you're not wearin' under that scrap of clothes.”
“You mean like when I do something like this?” Sarah spread her arms out wide on either side of her body and arched her back away from the wall. The fabric strained against her breasts, highlighting the dark color of her tight nipples. “Or like this?” She raised her arms over her head, linked her fingers, and the motion revealed the underside of her breasts.
“Yeah.” Jasper's erection raged, and his mouth watered like hell too. “Just like that. And you damn well know it.” Swooping down, he opened his mouth over her breast and sucked her inside, clothes and all. He nuzzled and curled his lips around his teeth, frantic to torment the hard pebble of her nipple.
“Here…here.” Sarah pulled at the buttons and yanked her shirt open, breaking Jasper's mouth away from her chest. “No more teasing. Just suck me.” Straining equally against his mouth and belly, Sarah became a quivering line that aroused all of Jasper's senses. He flicked his tongue over her puckered nipple and tugged the distended dark tip between his teeth.
“Oh God, yes…” Sarah twisted and turned as if she could not remain still. “Do that again. I can feel it in my pussy.”
Jasper curled his fingers into Sarah's buttocks and squeezed soft, bare skin; her panties had long ago shifted into the crack of her ass. He kneaded her backside, worried her breast with his lips and teeth, and alternated sucking the whole of her tit into his mouth and running his tongue over as much flesh as she would give him. Jasper didn't know how Sarah did it, but she tasted so fucking good, he never wanted to take his mouth off her skin.
“Jas…” Sarah buried her fingers in Jasper's hair and pulled, stinging his scalp as she lifted his face up to hers. “I need you.” She ground her turned-out sex down his stomach and scraped herself over his pubic hair. “Fuck me.” She struggled against his groin and tried to get him inside her on her own. “Take me now.”
“Hell yeah.” He shifted her hips in one move, lined her up with his cock, and plowed into her begging