Page 73 of Racing Heat
“If you would like it to.”
Jase walks over and stands in front of me. He grabs my hand and twirls me to face his bed. He takes a step closer to me so that his body is flush with mine. My hair is moved off my shoulder and replaced with the feel of his lips leaving featherlight kisses as he makes his way to my neck. He kisses a trail along the backof neck to my other shoulder. My body comes alive, and goose bumps roll down my spine.
I press my ass back into him.
“I love this dress, but I’m wondering what would happen if I just pulled these straps down.”
I turn my head just a bit. “If you’re not sure, why don’t you find out?”
“I’ll do just that.” He picks up a strap in each hand and guides them down my shoulders. My dress becomes a pile on the floor, and I’m left standing there in a thong and a strapless bra. He runs his hands along my legs and palms my ass. “I remember this full ass from the car.”
I moan as he kneads the cheeks, but he doesn’t stay there long. His hands find their way up my back and around the front to my breasts. The clasp of my bra is waiting for him. He pops it open, and it joins my dress on the floor.
“You’re getting me naked awfully fast here, Jase. I thought you were going to take your time with me.”
“Love, I haven’t even begun to touch you yet.”
He places light kisses on my shoulders while he kneads my breasts. I moan at the sensations he’s causing and arch back into him.
“Please,” I beg. I’m getting so wet, and all he’s really done is hold my breasts and tease my nipples. “Jase, I’m on fire here.”
He slowly turns me and captures my mouth. His hands find the top of my thong, and he slowly guides it down. His mouth follows the same path as he kisses down my chest and stomach. He’s lined up with my core, his eyes looking up at mine. I know what he’s asking. I nod.
“Nope, I’m going to need you to say it, Cas. Can I kiss you here?” He runs a finger along my pussy.
The moan that escapes my lips is loud in the quiet of the room. “Yes,” I breathe out.
“Good girl,” he replies before diving into my folds and making a meal out of me. He’s licking and nipping.
I’m glad the bed frame behind me has a railing I can hold on to for support. I arch my back and moan again as he inserts a finger and then a second one into me.
He pulls back slightly and looks up at me from under hooded lashes. “This is my favorite meal of the night. So much better than dinner.”
I don’t have time to respond, because he dives back in and begins humming, the vibrations of his mouth bringing me so close to the edge. I close my eyes. “I’m going to come.”
He inserts two fingers inside me, and it’s like a coil snaps. I’m coming and holding on for dear life as I cry out and squirm. But he doesn’t give up; his mouth keeps assaulting my pussy, licking and eating up all my juices.
I’m breathing heavy trying to come down from my high, when I open my eyes again to look at him and see him sitting on his knees staring up at me.
“You are so beautiful.”
“And you’re wearing entirely too much clothing,” I tell him. Dropping to my knees, I pull his shirt up to reveal his toned abs and chest. I run my hands along his abs and lean in and kiss his lips. I can still taste myself on him. It’s rare that I taste myself on the lips of a man, but I don’t think about that now. I want to get him naked and so much closer to me. My hands go to his khaki shorts, and I undo the belt before pulling them down with this boxer briefs.
Jase’s cock is standing at attention. I look down at it. He’s huge, and for second I wonder if that will fit inside me. He sure got it to last night. I lick my lips and get ready to make my own descent down to him, when he pulls me up.
“Nope, not tonight. Tonight is about me taking care of you. There will be time for that later.”
Gently, he helps me up so that we’re both standing, then I’m led back to his bed. “Crawl to the middle of that bed for me, please.”
I do as he asks me. I can’t wait to feel the weight of this man on top of me. I don’t have to wait long. He follows me and lies on top of me, and I arch my hips in hope of pulling him inside me.
“In a minute.” He rolls his hips so that his cock is just playing with my clit.
I moan at the sensation, but he captures it in a kiss. His tongue begs for entrance, and I immediately let him. This man is everywhere. It’s like he kisses with his whole body. His hands explore my body as his lips take me for a ride. I run my hands up and down his muscular back. They settle on his ass, and I pull him into me.
“Are you ready for me already?” he rasps out.
“Please,” I tell him.
