She surprised him by reaching behind her and releasing the clasp herself. The bra fell from her body into his lap. Jasper swept it aside before he cupped her breasts, lightly running his thumbs over her nipples. Veronica’s hands fisted in his hair when he took one in his mouth, curling his tongue around the tip before sucking lightly.
She rocked against him then, her weight coming down on his cock. He could feel the heat of her pussy through the pajama pants she wore. Releasing her nipple, Jasper held onto her and rolled until Veronica was beneath him.
Her long dark hair spread out over the pillows as she looked up at him, her eyes glazed with need. He wanted to picture her just like this from now on. The aloof demeanor she wore like a cloak was gone. She looked at him like she needed him more than she needed her next breath.
Jasper ran his hands over her abdomen to the waistband of her pajama pants. She didn’t wait for him to ask, just nodded, her hands joining his to shove them down her hips. He stripped the cotton from her and tossed the garment to the floor. She wore only a pair of lavender panties edged with cream lace. He traced the scalloped edge of the waistband, watching as goosebumps erupted on her thighs. He liked that she reacted so strongly to his touch.
His fingers moved down, cupping her between her thighs. Veronica reached for him as she spread her legs, her fingersrunning over his chest and down his torso. Her hands paused, her nails lightly scratching his stomach when he rubbed a finger over her pussy. The fabric of her panties was damp and hot.
Jasper moved his hand, slipping it beneath the lacy garment until his middle finger encountered the slick, soft skin of her pussy. Veronica gasped as he pressed his palm against her clit and slid that finger inside of her. He thrust another finger inside of her, stroking slow and deep.
“You feel good,” he murmured. “Wet and tight.”
Veronica’s only response was a moan, her head falling back, and her hand slid down his abdomen, leaving four small welts on his skin. He liked the sensation, but even more, he liked that she’d done it without thinking, her body reacting to his touch without thought.
When he moved his hand to strip the panties off of her, Veronica’s eyes shot to his, but she didn’t hesitate to lift her hips, letting him remove them and leave her completely naked.
She sat up, her fingers curling around the elastic waist of his pants. “I want these off, too.”
Her words surprised him again. She’d been hesitant and nervous before, but now she was telling him what she wanted. And she was watching him with intense eyes as he shoved the pants and his boxer briefs off. Her gaze locked on his cock before she looked up at his face.
“I want to touch you.”
“Anywhere you want.”
He nearly jerked when her hands landed on his legs, just above his knees, and her palms slid up his thighs. Veronica squeezed his quads slightly, massaging the tense muscles beneath her grip. Jasper forced himself to remain still as her eyes and hands both focused on his cock.
Veronica licked her lips as her fingers ran down the length of his erection. She curled her fingers around him and stroked,tightening her grip as her hand moved. Jasper let her explore until, gritting his teeth against the sudden need to come, he put his hand over hers.
“Did I hurt you?” she asked, that hesitant expression returning to her face.
Jasper shook his head, gently removing her hand from his cock. “Just the opposite. I’m trying not to embarrass myself.”
Veronica looked at his dick again as though she wanted to see him come. Jasper laced their fingers together, lifting her hand above her head as he came down on top of her. Veronica’s free hand lifted to grip his shoulder as she wrapped her legs around his hips.
At the first touch of his cock against her pussy, her thighs tightened around him, as though she wanted to hold him closer. Jasper rocked his hips, feeling the bud of her clit against his erection. Her fingers dug into his shoulder as she matched his movements.
Jasper could feel how wet she was for him. He reached down, sliding a finger over her clit and down to her entrance, gently pressing inside. She arched her body, lifting her hips to meet his touch.
“You’re ready for me” he stated. Then, he remembered. “Condom. We need?—”
“I have an IUD.,” she murmured. Full-blooded supernaturals couldn’t carry diseases, something they were both aware of.
“Are you sure?” he asked, his body tensing over hers.
She nodded. A gasp escaped her mouth when he gripped his cock and lined it up with her pussy, slowly pushing inside her. When her body resisted, he pulled back and pressed in again. Little by little, he worked his length into her body until he was completely buried inside her. Her muscles clenched around him, her pussy growing wetter as he moved inside her, his pace slow.
Jasper released her hand and rested his weight on his elbows as he lowered his head to hers. Their lips met and she sucked his tongue into her mouth. He groaned as her hands tangled in his hair, tugging the strands.
He shoved an arm beneath her, cupping the back of her neck, and thrust into her harder. Jasper released her mouth, using his tongue to trace a line down the side of her throat before he nipped the side of her neck with his teeth.
Her panting breaths came faster as he angled his hips, his cock sliding against her clit with each stroke. Veronica moved with him, her pussy gripping him tighter and tighter. He wasn’t going to last much longer. She felt too good. But he’d be damned if he came before she did.
Jasper raised his head, looking down at her. “Touch your clit for me,” he demanded.
A bright flush worked its way from her throat to her cheeks, but Veronica did as he commanded, her hand leaving his hair to slip between their bodies. The tips of her fingers brushed his cock as she circled her clit.
Her body clamped down on his cock and he ground his teeth together. A bead of sweat dripped down his spine as he fought the urge to explode.