Page 114 of To Love Jason Thorn

“I’m sorry,” I whispered as he kept workinghis cock into me, his movements gentle. “Just…a little overwhelmed, I think.”

“I know,” he murmured as he kissed myclosed eyes. “I know, baby.”

He took me, body and soul. Soft, longstrokes alternated with hard, shallow ones. I was spent. Our moans echoed in theroom and every noise he made spurred me on more.

“You’re creaming around my cock. Are yougonna come for me, beautiful?” Jason asked. His mouth was next to my ear, hisheavy breaths warming my neck and sending shivers through my entire body. Allthe while he was sliding his cock as deep as it could go.

“Jason, it hurts so good,” I whispered as Iheld on to his forearms, digging my fingers into his flesh, trying to move myhips with his thrusts.

The pressure inside me was building andbuilding and building… It was driving me crazy.

Completely out of my mind.

“Jason, I’m gonna come,” I gasped.

“Yes, baby, I can feel it. I can feel yousqueezing my cock already.”

“Faster, please.”

“No.”

One deep thrust.

“This will feel better. We have no reasonto rush. Just let it go, sweetheart. Give it to me.”

He kept working his cock into me at his ownpace, not quickening, not slowing down.

I slid my hands up and onto his shouldersand felt his muscles straining under my hands. He was solid under my fingers, soreal, and he was having a hard time holding it all together, just like me. Imanaged to move my hips under his body and suddenly the head of his cock hitwhere I needed it to hit and I lost it.

“Kiss me, Jason,” I gasped, my handstightening on his arms. He took my mouth and I let it all go. I let it all seepout of me. Everything I had been holding on to for such a long time.

When I started to contract around him moreviolently, my orgasm ripping through my body, Jason buried himself deep into meand started grinding. The intensity of my orgasm swept through my body and Istarted crying again. As my tears slid over our lips, I cupped his face andkissed him deeper, giving him my tongue.

My body was shaking like a leaf.

“Shit, baby.” I felt his groan vibratethrough my entire body and he started ramming into me. Hard, deep strokes thatmanaged to pull something more from me. Another small shock went through me andthen Jason was emptying himself in me.

My chest filling with a warm feeling, Inipped at his lips until his hips slowed down and he let out a long groan.Burying his face against my neck, he stilled inside me. After dropping smallkisses on my skin, he lifted his head and gave me my dimple.

“Hey,” he whispered.

Propping myself up on my elbows, I archedmy neck and kissed his scruffy cheek, right where his dimple lived to tortureme and the entire human population.

When my head hit the bed again, he wassmiling even bigger.

“How are you feeling?” he asked, a touch ofworry in his voice.

“Perfect,” I answered, grinning up at him.

“I have to take care of the condom.”

“Now?”

He kissed my nose. “Yes, sweetheart.” Hegently slid out of me, his cock still semi-hard, and then he was off the bed,heading toward the master bathroom.

Without him filling me, I felt so empty. Whatnow? This wasn’t how I’d imagined my night would end. What would happen now?Was this a one-time thing for him? After having him and knowing how it felt tohave him…if I didn’t have him again, would I die from heartache?

Was that how it worked?

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