Page 21 of Goldie and Her Bears (Dirty Paranormal Fairytale Haremlan 3)

“You’re probably right,” I said, wringing my fingers through the longer bits of hair piled on the top of his head.

He dug his fingers into the skin covering the small of my back. A soft moan escaped my lips with the pressure. The sound I made caused him to groan and hasten our kissing. His tongue danced along mine and our breaths became ragged.

There was something addicting about the way his mouth moved with mine. Heat pooled in between my legs. My sex became slick with need. Pressure centered between my hips.

“We really should stop,” he groaned out, words sounding strained.

“I don’t want to,” I said. “This feels too right.”

“What if we hurt your leg more?” he asked, somehow finding the strength to pull away. He stared at me in my eyes.

I shrugged. “I’m not worried about that right now.”

“But I am.” He sat up and ran his hands over his face. “Look, I want you. More than I can stand, but I wouldn’t be able to forgive myself if I hurt you more.”

I smiled. “I’m flattered, but I’m fully aware of the consequences of what I’m doing. I am not ashamed or warring with myself. So, if you want me as bad as you say you do, come and get me.”

He sighed. “If I hurt you, you have to tell me.”

I nodded. “I will.”

He slid off his shirt and shucked off his jeans before climbing over me, straddling my hips. His fingers brushed along my skin as he gripped the hem of my shirt and gently lifted it over my head.

“Good?” he asked.

“Yup,” I said. “We’re off to a great start.”

He nodded. “All right.”

He unbuttoned my jeans and lowered the zipper. I bit my lip as the sensation of cooler air against my skin created goosebumps.

“Here comes the tricky part,” he said as he shimmied down my legs, gently tugging my pants down my body. He slid the leg of my pants down my good leg before gently removing the other.

“That wasn’t so bad,” I said and smiled. “Barely felt a thing.”

He glanced up at me. His lips curved up in the corners in a crooked grin that only added to his appeal. “You really are full of surprises.”

I shrugged playfully. “I have to keep you on your toes.”

He chuckled as he slid his hands along my legs, up toward the waistband of my panties. My nerves delighted in the wake of his touch. A blend of hot and cold enveloped me. He hummed to himself as he danced a finger along my skin, tugging on the waistband of my panties in rhythm to his words. “What to do with these?”

“Get creative?” I asked with a teasing edge to my tone.

He smirked and ripped the cloth down the center. “I’ll get your bags from your car later.”

“Good luck finding it. I have no idea how to get back,” I said.

“You let me worry about that,” he said and kissed the skin between my belly button and sex.

I shuddered a sigh. Chills prickled along my skin as Jasper continued to place kisses along my torso, climbing higher toward my bra. His teeth gripped the small part between my breasts as his hands slid behind me, carefully unlatching the hooks. He then slid off my straps before tossing the item to the side of the bed.

“Any pain yet?” he asked.

I shook my head. “I’m good. Let’s continue.”

He nodded and settled himself between my legs. The tip of his erection pressed against my entrance, slick with need. I sucked in a breath. His mouth collided with mine and he slowly entered me, filling me as far as he could go. Chills rippled through my body. Warmth rushed through my center as he settled within me. Keeping himself braced above me, and with careful control, he continued to move inside me, inching me oh so slowly toward release.

I moved my leg out to the side carefully. It only hurt a little. Not enough to show the pain. Jasper looked over at the position and stared at me thoughtfully. “Aren’t you full of surprises?”

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