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But she would have to get her bearings first, because Jason was kissing her fully, his tongue dipping between her lips, his touch warm and heavy.He put his arm around her waist and lowered her onto the bed, his knee between her legs, his body on top of hers.She pushed against him, trying to roll him onto his back, but Jason only intensified the kiss.Mallory leveraged him with her knee, finally succeeding in getting him on his back and then eagerly trying, but unsuccessfully, to take his T-shirt off him.
“Hold on,” Jason said, holding his arms out.“Take it easy.”
“No.I’m going for it.”
He laughed.“Maybe we go for it at the same pace.”He sat up, his hands on her rib cage.“Maybe we agree it’s not a race to the finish.”He kissed her collarbone.“Are you in a hurry?”He kissed the hollow of her throat.“I hope not, because I have some exploring I need to do.”
Oh.She felt herself melting into his touch.“No,” she said weakly.
Jason took her head in his hands and kissed her mouth in that way he had that made her insides turn to jelly.Not a moment later, Mallory was tumbling down the rabbit hole of want.Her idea of taking charge and bringing it to him began to slip and slide away.Jason was too good at this.He took off his shirt, guided her hands to his chest.And when she had dragged her fingers over his pecs and down to his waist, he slipped his hands under her hoodie and T-shirt, pulled them over her head, and lowered himself down to take her breast in his mouth.
So much for taking charge—Mallory was officially putty in his hands…and what big hands he had.
Jason slowly leaned backward, taking her with him, until he was flat on his back and she was stretched out on top of him.“How’s this?”he asked as he grazed her earlobe.
“Thisis fantastic.”
He suddenly moved, his arm anchoring her around the waist as he very acrobatically put her on her back beneath him.He smiled down at her and Mallory smiled at him.The way her body had heated and her breathing had shortened, she could tell she was in for the ride of a lifetime.
He put his hands on the waist of her yoga pants and started to inch them down.“Still good?”he purred.
“Still good,” she answered breathlessly.
He pushed her pants down and off and tossed them on the floor.In the next moment, he was kicking off his shorts, and revealing how hard and eager he was for her.He braced himself over her so that he could kiss her neck at the point it curved into her shoulder.
“Get up here,” she whispered, pulling on his thick biceps, urging him to move on top of her.
Jason grinned.“You’re impatient.”
“Yes.”
“Okay then,” he said, and moved up as he slipped his fingers in between her legs.“I’m here.”
Mallory sucked in a breath and closed her eyes as he moved his fingers on her and in her.“This isn’t fair.I really wanted to take the lead.”
He leaned down and whispered in her ear, “Next time.” He rolled them again, putting her on top once more.Mallory’s trip down the rabbit hole was now a fast and furious slide into oblivion, She felt like she was floating in a sea of pure sensation as she kissed him and his hands explored her.He moved them again, his lips now tracing a path down the middle of her body, following that trail with his hands.He dipped his tongue into the valley of her sex.It was an intoxicating, frothy concoction of skin and lips and desire all mixing into one utterly surreal experience.So deliciously earthy and with a promise of the ultimate satisfaction.
They swam along in their private sea, both of them reaching and stroking, kissing and sliding.It was foreplay and sex in a way Mallory had never quite experienced.It was twinkly and fiery, tender and fervent at the same time.The physical sensations churned with her emotions, truly rocking her world.
She was deep into that shimmering space when Jason suddenly sat up and groped around the nightstand next to the bed, producing a condom.A moment later, he pulled her into his body and slipped in between her legs.He paused, braced above her.He smiled appreciatively.Even fondly.“You have some pretty amazing sex appeal, too, Mallory Price.You’re sexy as hell.”And with that, he entered her, sliding slowly, giving her body time to accept him.
The pleasure of him inside her was exquisite.She pitched forward into it, pressing into every bit of his body she could reach or touch, seeking every bit of the sensation he was exciting in her.He caressed her as he moved, slow and fluid at first, his mouth on hers in one long, stupefyingly seductive kiss.He took his time with her, unwilling to rush the climax.
For Mallory, it was passionate agony.Her pulse beat so hard she could hear it pounding in her veins.Her body was straining for his like a divining rod, her thoughts so focused on reaching a climax it was a wonder she didn’t implode.He began to quicken his stroke in a blur of touch and scent, of length and breadth, of breath and moans.She felt wild beneath him, an animal unleashed from its tether.She bit lightly into his shoulder, kissed his mouth, rocked against him in time to his own movements.She was fully ignited, her release building to a powerful conclusion.Jason muttered something incomprehensible, grabbed one of her hands and laced his fingers with hers, pressing it into the bed.He was moving quickly now with a maddening tempo, until Mallory let herself go with a groan of sexual gratification as her release crashed through her, washing out the months of pent-up desire for Jason Blackthorne.
Jason gave in, too, thrusting powerfully into her one last time with a moan against her shoulder.
Mallory felt dazed by it all.It was several moments before she was capable of the slightest movement except breathing.It seemed decades passed before Jason’s voice woke her from the fog.“God, Mallory.”He lifted his head and gazed at her with such an unfathomable expression that her heart raced—she felt the emotions in her that she was seeing in him.Satisfaction, a bit of surprise, more than a little affection.
Was it really possible that Jason had affection for her?
She had affection for him.It was hammering away in her chest and curling into a smile on her lips.This was so wrong on so many levels, but Mallory didn’t care.
She was bewitched.
“If I knew you were going to turn me on like that, I would have brought you to Maine a long time ago,” he said, and kissed her cheek.
“If I knew you were going to turn me on like that, I wouldn’t have come,” she said honestly.
