“Jasper,” I moan.
“I’m right here, Aspen, tell me what you want.” His voice giving way to the desire that’s seeping through his tone.
“You,” I whimper. This time I’m the daring one. My legs are still firmly locked around his hips. I move my hands down to the edge of my shirt and pull it over my head. He stops kissing me, leans back, and watches until my breasts bounce free.
“Fucking hell, Aspen.”
“I told you, Jasper. I need you.” His hands engulf my breasts, holding them up like an offering to him and only him. My head arches back when I feel his tongue lick everywhere but my nipple, where I want to feel him most. He’s torturing me and he knows it. My hands delve into his hair. I have no idea how he has the strength to hold me up. When he finally pulls my nipple into his mouth, I’m in heaven. I don’t care if we have to overcome more hurdles than most people could fathom. Jasper is my everything.FourJasper“Fuck.” I look down for a moment. Her stomach is quaking with the way she’s rocking her hips into my cock, grinding her hot-as-fuck cunt. I can feel her wetness seeping through her shorts and my jeans. She’s that damn wet for me.
“Please.” Her plea causes me to move my body away from her, reluctantly, but there’s no way I can free my cock and pull her shorts off at the same time. I step back, pull my shirt over my head, discarding it. Aspen finds the snaps on my jeans, her soft, delicate hands delving inside as soon as she has the zipper down.
“Christ, woman.” This time, it’s me with my head tipped back, hating like hell that I’m missing seeing this. I want to see Aspen down on her knees, that tongue of hers sliding over the length of my cock.
“What?” she questions. She isn’t looking at my face. Her gaze is focused on the way her hand is fisting my cock. She’s managed to push my jeans and boxer briefs down in one fell swoop.
“I’m not coming in your hand or your mouth the first time. Stand up for me and take those off.” I point at her shorts and watch as Aspen does what I asked, making a show of shimmying out of them. Her smooth, creamy skin, her dusky rose nipples, the way her hips flare out and curve back in. Her pussy is weeping with desire. I back her up against the wall, step out of my boots, socks, and the rest of my clothes. It’s my turn to kneel before her. “Oh God,” Aspen breathes. I look up at her, wanting her to watch me as I take my first taste. I lift one of her legs over my shoulder, causing her to open her legs more, giving me the perfect view with the lips of Aspen’s pussy spread further apart. I see her clit peak out, and my mouth zeroes in on it. I don’t take my time. Instead, my mouth engulfs her, my teeth grazing that bundle of nerves as my tongue mimics exactly what my cock will be doing.
I feel Aspen’s hands delve into my hair, pushing my head deeper into the depths of her pussy, and I fucking listen to what her body is telling me, wanting to see how fast I can push her over. While she’s writhing and moaning in pleasure, I place my thumb at the entrance of her forbidden entrance, not pushing, just giving her that added pressure. Allowing her to think I’d do that right now. It doesn’t make her body lock up in fear. No, my woman does the exact opposite, she relaxes, bearing down a little, causing the tip of my finger to breach a place where I want my cock. But not yet. I rip my mouth off her and get up off my knees. “You like that, wildflower? The thought of my cock sinking inside your tight ass?” I question while I pick her back up and her legs intertwine behind my back. She fists the hair at the nape of my neck, having knocked my baseball hat off when we kissed earlier.
“Yes, although I shouldn’t.” Her voice is soft and sweet.
“I’d never judge you, Aspen. What we do in our lives is just that—it’s ours. I’m not gonna take your ass first though. Not when your cunt is right here and ready for me.” Aspen has a wild side when it comes to my mouth. She doesn’t usually use vulgar words, but when it’s the two of us on the phone and I tell her exactly what I want to do and how to do it, it lights a fire deep inside her body. She blossoms even more, and it makes her that much needier.