He gave the other breast the same attention. His tongue playfully teasing her nipple as he had the one before.
Her body instantly responded, her pelvis grinding against his as he pleasured her with his mouth. Jason wasn’t even sure she realized she was doing it, and on reflex, he lifted his hips in response.
His steely cock pressed against her hot core and he released a low moan. Even through the thick denim of his jeans, Jason could feel her body’s welcoming heat.
He knew she was ready for more, and he was more than ready to oblige.
With his arms wrapped tightly around her to keep her from falling, he stood and spun them around. Laying her on her back gently, Jason began leaving a trail of wet kisses down the center of her toned midsection.
He stopped when he reached the waistband of her pants.
“These are in my way.” He toyed with the tied drawstring.
“Yeah?” She gave him a sensual smirk. With her hair splayed out all around her, she asked him, “What are you planning to do about that?”
“Oh, I plan to do a lot.” He pulled the drawstring loose and proceeded to untie it completely. “So, so many things.”
Dipping his fingers into the sides of the waistband, he began pulling them and her silken panties down as she lifted her hips off the mattress.
Though he wanted to rip the damn things off, pull out his greedy cock, and drive himself into her for days, Jason forced himself to move slowly. Patiently.
And it damn near killed him to do it.
Tossing the clothing to the side, Jason stood at the edge of the bed and stared. The air in his lungs froze, her beautiful, gorgeous body literally taking his breath away.
“Perfect,” he growled. Yep, he actually fuckinggrowled.
But that’s what happened when an animal was about to mark its prey. No, not his prey.
My mate.
She was completely bare, the glistening lips of her sex calling for him. His mouth watered just thinking about the fact that he was seconds away from getting his first taste.
His dick pressed against his zipper to the point of pain. He’d probably have a permanent mark there, but that was fine with him. It would serve as a reminder that he was just as much hers as she was his.
Bringing his gaze back to hers, he kept their eyes locked as he pulled his hoodie up and over his head. Sophie’s brown eyes darkened with desire, much like they had when they’d first woken up this morning.
Jason had wanted to take her then, but he’d held back for fear it was too much, too soon. Looking at her now, though...the way her eyes and body were begging for his touch...there was no doubt in his mind that she was ready.
Releasing the button on his jeans, he carefully lowered his zipper before shoving his jeans and boxer briefs down his thighs and off his bare feet.
A low, satisfying moan escaped the back of Sophie’s throat, and when he noticed she was hungrily staring at his protruding cock, he stood stock still, letting her take her fill.
“Like what you see?”
“I’d like to touch it even more.”
His hard length bobbed in response, the eager bastard more than willing to let her do whatever the hell she wanted. But first...
I have to taste her.
Stepping up to the mattress so his legs touched the edge, Jason placed his hands on her knees and eased her legs apart. With his breath catching, he felt a tingling of anticipation as he slowly slid his palms along her upper legs to the juncture between her thighs.
“Jason,” she panted his name again.
God, helovedhearing her say his name like that.
“Don’t worry, baby,” he rumbled. “I’ll take good care of you.”