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“All weekend long,” I say, my words nearly a purr.

“Let me take you back,” he says, spreading my legs wider. I move to lift my knee over his shoulder, but he pushes it back down so it’s bent over the edge of his very cushy mattress. One that reminds me of that luxury hotel. “Just sit back and enjoying the show.”

Jasper kisses a leisurely trail from the inside of my knee up my thigh. His warm breath hovers a feather’s width from my damp panties, teasing me. Taking me back to Cape Cop. But also anchoring me here to this very moment in North Haven. I don’tknow how to makes sense of it, so I don’t try. I simply sink into the delicious sensation that is Jasper Steele.

He presses his lips to the silk, caressing my bud with gentle movement.

I whimper at the touch I’ve craved for four long years.

He drags his tongue along my seam, and my hips jerk right into his face. “Mmm. You smell just as sweet as I remember.” His words vibrate against me, and fuck does it feel good. “I bet you taste even sweeter.”

My legs spread wider, as though his wicked words are a command. I’m desperate for him to remove the barrier between my pussy and his very capable mouth. Instead, he trails those lips along the inside of my thigh, kissing his way to the opposite knee he started with.

My core aches for his mouth to return.

Jasper slides both hands from my knees to my hips, hooking his fingers into the sides of panties. At last, he drags them down my legs. When they reach my ankles, I kick them away. They fly over my head and land somewhere on the floor beside the bed. I’ll worry about finding them later.

“Eager much?” he teases.

“Maybe a little.”Or a lot.

Of Jasper many talents, his ability to take me to another world with his expert mouth is one of my favorite. I’ve dreamed about him going down on me for longer than I care to admit. No amount of self-pleasure in the past four years has come close to what Jasper Steele is capable of accomplishing with that delicious tongue.

He pushes apart my thighs, and I watch in rapt interest as he gives my pussy his full attention.

“I’ve missed this pretty pussy,” he says, his gaze flicking up to mine as his tongue lightly drags through my seam. He takes his time exploring every valley and peak between my legs. My eyeswant to fall closed, but I resist so I can watch him enjoy me. It’s so fucking hot.

I rock my hips gently against the rhythm of his mouth, spreading my thighs open even wider, as though it’s not possible to open to him as fully as I want to. Iwantto surrender to his every touch. To surrender completely to him.Then do it.

His tongue circles my swollen bud, slowly at first. But then faster. And faster. And so fucking fast I can feel the rush of pleasure building throughout my entire body. Like a volcano on the verge of eruption.

“Jasper!” I cry out, right on the edge.

“Come for me, sweetheart,” he says, those delicious vibrating words enough to break me.

I explode apart.

My body isn’t my body anymore

It’s confetti shot out of the world’s largest cannon.

I come so hard my toes tingle, and my hips jerk violently against the face that is fused between my legs.

Jasper doesn’t let up.

He suctions his face to me through every intense convulsion, daring my orgasm to never end. I don’t know if it lasts for a minute or a year. I only know that Jasper refuses to break contact until my body has fully stilled.

“That take you back to Cape Cod?” he asks, a sly smile spread on lips shiny with my juices.

“No,” I say.

“No?” he asks, confused.

I might be completely damned now, but I’m too sated in this moment to care. “That takes me righthere. To North Haven.”

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