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lashes started drifting down, Jason’s harsh growl—“No, baby, I want you to watch what I do to you”—made her look at him again. He said gently, “I want you to know who’s going to make you scream. Once I’m done loving you, there will be no doubt that only I can make you feel this damn good.”
Emma wrapped her legs around his hips and arched her bottom up off the bed. The motion pushed his cock inside her so far she felt impaled. She let loose a whimper of pleasure and threw her head from side to side, the sensation of him buried so deep overwhelming.
“God, baby, I’m going to come,” Jason growled.
The muscles in his neck were straining and his sinewy arms anchored her to him, effectively keeping her in place. Jason reached between their bodies and caressed her clit with one talented finger, stroking her wet heat. Emma came undone, shouting his name. Jason drove into her fast and hard several more times. Without warning, he joined her, pouring every ounce of his come into the condom.
They lay sweating and exhausted. Jason was still inside her for several seconds before he lifted off her and moved to dispose of the condom. When he came back to the bed and tucked her in close to his side, he kissed the top of her head and murmured, “You’re amazing, baby.”
“Ditto.” Her voice was husky, and her body was too exhausted to move even her big toe.
They lay like that for several minutes before Jason let his hands coast downward until they stroked her stomach, and then lower. He lifted his head after one last kiss to her collarbone and whispered, “Why can’t I seem to get enough of you? It’s never been this way for me.”
Emma understood, because she was the same with him. “I know what you mean. Maybe it’s chemistry.”
“It’s more than chemistry,” he admonished as he continued to massage her.
“I used to think I was frigid or something. Damian was never very interested in me. After he dumped me, I even suspected there must be something wrong with me physically.”
Jason cupped the back of her head and forced her to look at him. “And now?”
“You’ve discovered something inside me that no other man has ever been able to reach.”
“I like the sound of that,” he said, his voice a little rougher than before. “I like knowing that no man has ever touched you the way I do.”
She rolled her eyes. “I can see I’m going to have to be careful what I say, or you’ll end up with a head the size of Texas.”
He shrugged. “All I know is that you and I are well matched. We’re good together.”
She bit her lower lip to keep from blurting out her feelings. Silence filled the room for a time before Jason asked, “What did your family think of Damian?”
“There was only ever my grandmother, and she passed away about five years ago, before I ever met Damian.”
He stroked her hair in a soothing gesture. “What about your mother and father?”
She took a deep breath before admitting the awful truth of her birth. “My mother pretty much dumped me on my grandmother’s doorstep when I was a baby, then took off. I don’t remember her at all. My dad was never in the picture. From what my grandmother said, he was nothing more than a sperm donor.”
Jason was quiet for a while. She worried, wondering what he must think of her. Finally he said, “Come with me tomorrow evening. My brother and his better half are having a cookout. I want you to meet them.”
Emma looked over at him. “They won’t mind me crashing the party?”
“Of course not. We can go after you close the shop, and I’ll bring you back.” He paused, then added, “And if you’re feeling shy, don’t. You’ve already met them from when you used to work at Pete’s Pizzeria.”
She mulled that over. It’d be nice to meet the people in Jason’s life. And the fact that he was inviting her at all meant he saw her as more than a fun time, right? “If you’re sure they won’t mind, then I’d love to
Emma wrapped her legs around his hips and arched her bottom up off the bed. The motion pushed his cock inside her so far she felt impaled. She let loose a whimper of pleasure and threw her head from side to side, the sensation of him buried so deep overwhelming.
“God, baby, I’m going to come,” Jason growled.
The muscles in his neck were straining and his sinewy arms anchored her to him, effectively keeping her in place. Jason reached between their bodies and caressed her clit with one talented finger, stroking her wet heat. Emma came undone, shouting his name. Jason drove into her fast and hard several more times. Without warning, he joined her, pouring every ounce of his come into the condom.
They lay sweating and exhausted. Jason was still inside her for several seconds before he lifted off her and moved to dispose of the condom. When he came back to the bed and tucked her in close to his side, he kissed the top of her head and murmured, “You’re amazing, baby.”
“Ditto.” Her voice was husky, and her body was too exhausted to move even her big toe.
They lay like that for several minutes before Jason let his hands coast downward until they stroked her stomach, and then lower. He lifted his head after one last kiss to her collarbone and whispered, “Why can’t I seem to get enough of you? It’s never been this way for me.”
Emma understood, because she was the same with him. “I know what you mean. Maybe it’s chemistry.”
“It’s more than chemistry,” he admonished as he continued to massage her.
“I used to think I was frigid or something. Damian was never very interested in me. After he dumped me, I even suspected there must be something wrong with me physically.”
Jason cupped the back of her head and forced her to look at him. “And now?”
“You’ve discovered something inside me that no other man has ever been able to reach.”
“I like the sound of that,” he said, his voice a little rougher than before. “I like knowing that no man has ever touched you the way I do.”
She rolled her eyes. “I can see I’m going to have to be careful what I say, or you’ll end up with a head the size of Texas.”
He shrugged. “All I know is that you and I are well matched. We’re good together.”
She bit her lower lip to keep from blurting out her feelings. Silence filled the room for a time before Jason asked, “What did your family think of Damian?”
“There was only ever my grandmother, and she passed away about five years ago, before I ever met Damian.”
He stroked her hair in a soothing gesture. “What about your mother and father?”
She took a deep breath before admitting the awful truth of her birth. “My mother pretty much dumped me on my grandmother’s doorstep when I was a baby, then took off. I don’t remember her at all. My dad was never in the picture. From what my grandmother said, he was nothing more than a sperm donor.”
Jason was quiet for a while. She worried, wondering what he must think of her. Finally he said, “Come with me tomorrow evening. My brother and his better half are having a cookout. I want you to meet them.”
Emma looked over at him. “They won’t mind me crashing the party?”
“Of course not. We can go after you close the shop, and I’ll bring you back.” He paused, then added, “And if you’re feeling shy, don’t. You’ve already met them from when you used to work at Pete’s Pizzeria.”
She mulled that over. It’d be nice to meet the people in Jason’s life. And the fact that he was inviting her at all meant he saw her as more than a fun time, right? “If you’re sure they won’t mind, then I’d love to
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