Page 112 of To Love Jason Thorn

He moaned and let me play with his mouthfor as long as I wanted.

Then I was in his arms again, my legs barelywrapped around his back, one arm circling his neck, the other gripping his hairin a tight fist, and we were moving.

I was as high as a kite, all dopey andsmiley. I doubt I would’ve minded if he’d taken me to hell in his arms.

When my back hit a soft mattress and Ibounced, I opened my eyes to see that he had brought me to his room.

There was just enough light coming fromoutside for me to watch him take off his shirt and then go for his jeans. Whilehe kept his eyes on me, I propped myself up on my hands and chose to watch himundress for me.

Those abs…

Second Ovaries explosion.

I had a very detailed plan of how I wasgoing to lick and kiss every line.

“Move up, Olive,” he said, gesturing withhis chin before he took off his briefs.

And it was a good thing, too, because Iwasn’t sure if I could watch him take off his briefs and not say something thatwould surely embarrass me, so I pushed myself up toward the pillows. The momentI was settled down, Jason was crawling on top of me, his hands on either sideof my face.

When our gazes met…

I was a goner.

His eyes still staring down at me, hereached to his left and opened a drawer, presumably taking out a condom—I’dalready gone through his room and knew that’s where he had a few of them lyingaround.

He put the edge of the foil packet in mymouth and pulled it away when I had it between my teeth.

“Put it on me, Olive,” he murmured againstmy neck, dropping the condom on my stomach.

How was I supposed to move my arms or anypart of my body when he was kissing and licking my skin like that? When Ididn’t move, he nudged my neck with his nose.

“Please, Olive. I can barely hold ittogether.”

With shaky hands, I reached for the condomI couldn’t see, and then reached down and touched something hard and thick, somethingthat bobbed. Before I could attempt to put it on him, Jason’s lips were on mineand he was groaning into my mouth. Forgetting about the condom, I slipped myarms around his shoulders, but before I could get into it, he stopped andpulled his lips away.

“Don’t stop. Put it on, baby.” His voicewas so thick, so seductive.

“But, how am I—”

His pushed my legs open with his knees and thenhis cock was stroking my pussy.

Oh my god…

I groaned and let my legs open wider forhim.

“If you want me inside you, look at me andput it on,” he repeated again.

Barely holding his stare, I reached downand grabbed the thick length of his cock, stroking it once, twice.

Growling deep in his throat, Jason bit onmy neck, gently sucking the skin.

Because I was dying to have him inside me,I stopped playing and slowly rolled the condom on him.

And rolled.

And rolled.

And rolled.

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