Before I had a moment to think, I did as he said. He was still on his knees as he moved forward a bit more and ran both hands over my legs, causing a shiver to run over my body.
“I want to memorize every inch of your body.”
Slowly pushing my legs apart, he kissed the inside of my thigh.
Oh God. I’ve never felt so amazing.
“Lay back, sweetness, while I taste you.”
My eyes widened in horror. “You’re going to . . . down there?”
With a wicked smile, he winked at me before he buried his face between my legs.
“Ohmygod!” I cried out as I felt his tongue slip inside of me. Something raced through my veins as I dropped back and grabbed the bedding with my hands. My back arched while I took in the sheer pleasure of his mouth on me.
This. Is. Freaking. Amazing.
“Jesus, you’re so wet.”
I hissed as I felt his finger push into me. It wasn’t like the feeling was new. I had given myself plenty of orgasms, but his finger in me. That did something to me.
“So tight. So perfect.”
His mouth was on me again, licking and sucking as my body shook with anticipation.
“Yes . . . oh God!” I cried out, not caring how loud I was or who might hear.
I felt him push another finger in. Pleasure and pain hit me at the same time.
“Jase!” I cried out as my orgasm started from the tip of my toes and moved up. Angling my body to just the right position, he took me to a place I’d never been before.
I slammed my hand over my mouth to hide the screams of absolute pleasure in case anyone was still here at the hotel and had not left for lunch yet.
When I finally felt myself coming back to earth, I felt Jase’s body over mine. He was kissing along my neck as I wrapped my legs around him, pulling him closer to me.
“I want to kiss you,” he panted in my ear.
“Kiss me! God Jase, I want more of you!”
The desperation in my voice shocked me as I begged him for more. When his lips pressed to mine, I swore I tasted blood before I tasted myself. Never in a million years would I ever think I’d let a guy go down on me and then kiss him.
Jase was no ordinary guy. He was so much more.
When we finally needed air, he pulled away and stared into my eyes for what seemed like forever.
“Condom, Taylor, I need a condom.”
My chest tightened. “Please tell me you have one.”
With a smile that caused my stomach to flip, he said, “I’d have never come to your room without one.” I lifted a brow as he pushed off me and laughed. “Hopeful, I was very hopeful.”
He reached into his jeans and pulled out his wallet. Ripping the condom open, I watched him put it on.
“I wish you would have let me do that.”
He let out a huff and shook his head. “If I had let you put that on I’d have embarrassed myself.”
“Oh,” was all I managed to say.