Page 146 of Five Fingers of Death

“Fuck, Izzy…Are you telling me you thought I wouldn’t like this?”

“I—” His finger thrust inside me, making me choke on my response. My hands flew to his arms, bracing myself as he nudged my legs apart with his knee. Hot breath coated my skin as his lips hovered over mine. My eyelashes fluttered as I tried and failed to keep my eyes locked on his. A dizzying feeling washed over me as he pumped his fingers in and out of me, driving me toward a cataclysmic orgasm that I knew would shatter me.

“You’re so fucking pretty with my fingers ravaging your pussy. Look at me, Izzy. Keep those gorgeous eyes on mine.”

It took everything in me to focus on him instead of letting my emotions swallow me whole. I gasped as he thrust hard inside me. His tongue trailed over my lower lip, then he bit hard, breaking the skin just as his thumb slid over my clit and sent me spiraling. My whole body shook with pleasure and my nails dug into his arms as I struggled to hold myself upright.

“That’s it, baby. Take what you need.”

Heart hammering, lungs tightening…I was hardly in control of anything. Black spots dotted my vision as my body swayed from the force of my orgasm. And just when I thought I would pass out, Jason caught me, tugging me into his arms as his tongue licked at the abused skin of my lip.

“You’re so fucking beautiful when you come,” he murmured.

My head lolled against his shoulder as he carried me upstairs. I felt like a rag doll as he took me to his room. “Don’t fall asleep on me, sweetheart. I’ve got plans for you.”

“Sounds dangerous,” I murmured as a chuckle left my lips. “I think you’re dangerous for me.”

“Never,” he answered, kissing me sweetly as he laid me on the bed. His thumb brushed against my lip. He shook his head, frowning at the blood on the pad of his thumb.

“It’s okay.”

“It’s never okay,” he growled, his eyes flashing.

I didn’t want him getting lost in his head, thinking about things that didn’t matter. I wrapped my legs around his waist, pulling him closer as I ran my hands up and down his thick biceps.

“Make love to me.”

“Always.” His lips crashed down on mine in a bruising kiss that lit my soul on fire.

I clung to him, tearing at his shirt, desperate to feel his heated skin against mine. The moment his clothes hit the floor, he was on me, ripping my shirt in two, completely decimating it. I chuckled as his lips met mine again in an urgent kiss.

“What are you laughing at?”

“Just wondering how you expect me to go home without any clothes.”

“Who said anything about letting you go home?” he asked, palming my breast.

I inhaled sharply as his thumb brushed over my nipple. I thought maybe I’d be able to control myself a little more around this man, but instead, it was like every interaction made me even more desperate for him.

His cock nudged at my entrance, but he didn’t give me what I wanted. Instead, he rocked against me, driving me insane as he lowered his head and took a nipple in his mouth, sucking gently. Every ragged breath I drew in left me feeling dizzy and needy.

“Look at you, baby. You’re so fucking beautiful when you have my cock pressed against you.”

“I need you inside me,” I gasped.

“Patience,” he ground out. “I enjoy teasing you.”

But I’d had enough. I grabbed his ass and yanked him forward, pulling him inside me. The sudden fullness was almost too much, and his thick girth had me crying out.

“Fuck,” he hissed. “I fucking told you to be patient.” His eyes darkened as he forced himself to hold back. Tension bracketed his mouth as he rocked slowly inside me, working me open for him. It was nearly too much, almost overwhelming in his sheer size. But with every thrust of his hips, I opened a little further for him, taking him fully inside me as the pain subsided.

“There’s my girl.” He lowered his lips to mine, pressing sweet kisses to my lips. I hadn’t expected him to be so soft, and now that he was, I worried it was because he felt he had to be gentle with me. I wouldn’t break.

“Are you ready for more?”

Oh, thank God.

I nodded, gasping as he pulled out and thrust hard inside me. My whole body rocked against his as he held me to him. He knelt before me, his muscles pulsing as he ground his cock into me over and over again. And if that wasn’t enough to send me over the edge, his thumb slid over my clit, swirling in dizzying patterns until everything started to turn dark. “Jason!” I cried out as my body tightened around him. “Don’t stop!”

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