“Yes,” I reply, sheepishly. “It was just to get them off our backs. They respond well to threats.”
“But… what if I want it to be real?” she asks.
“You do?” I ask in awe. “You don’t have to…”
“I want to,” she replies, taking a step closer so that our chests are pressed together. “I want you.”
I let go of my reservations and wrap my arms around her once more, crashing our lips together in a passionate kiss that she returns immediately. We kiss without inhibitions, just the urgent and messy slide of our mouths and tongues against each other.
“I need you now, Jasmine,” I growl against her lips when she grinds on my crotch.
“Please,” she whimpers, and the sound goes straight to my already hard dick.
“Where’s your bedroom, baby?” I ask, and she points towards a door down the hallway. We stumble to the bedroom without breaking our kiss, and once we’re inside, I shut the door behind me and lead her to the bed. I start kissing down her neck, leaving hot lingering kisses on the sensitive skin as she squirms beneath me.
“Please, Clark,” she begs, “I need it. I’m so wet for you already.”
I feel nearly lightheaded with arousal, and I know there is no way I can prolong this. I strip her of her clothes in an instant, taking a moment to admire her beautiful body.
“Come on,” she pants, impatiently tugging at my belt. “You too.”
I make quick work of my clothes and lean down to kiss her again. “Do you have condoms?” I ask, and she shakes her head.
“Don’t need them; I’m on the pill.”
That’s all the information I need before I line up my cock with her wet entrance and sink in slowly. The moan she lets out at the intrusion is drawn out and near-pornographic, and I grunt as I settle to the hilt. Neither of us has the patience for a slow fuck, so I pull back out to the tip and slam in again immediately. I set the pace like that, hard and fast, and the room is filled with the obscene sounds of skin slapping on skin, her loud moans, and my low groans.
The feeling of her tight walls squeezing me is exquisite, and I pound into her harder as I feel myself getting closer to the edge.
“Yes, yes, yes,” she chants as I drive my cock deeper and deeper into her. When I can tell that she is nearing her orgasm as well, I reach down with one hand and stroke her clit. Her response is immediate; she clenches tightly around me with a scream, coating my cock with her thick juices, and the slick slide of it pushes me over the edge as well. I come inside her with a shout, tensing up as I empty myself in her.
I fall beside her on the bed with labored breath, and she immediately curls herself around me.
“Stay,” she whispers drowsily.
“Of course,” I reply as she drifts off.
Chapter 5
Jasmine
I wake up to the sensation of a feather-light touch brushing on my shoulder. I am confused for only a moment before yesterday's events come rushing back. The kiss, Clark’s statement and him showing up at my house, and the fantastic sex we had. My cheeks warm as I recall how desperate for it I had been and how good he felt inside me. A fresh wave of arousal washes over me, making me squirm against the hard body I am lying on, and the touch on my shoulder ceases.
“Good morning, Jasmine.” I can feel the vibrations of Clark’s deep voice from where I’m lying on his chest, and I smile to myself in glee. This beautiful, sexy man is really in my bed.
“Good morning,” I murmur in reply, stretching my body over his but not moving out of his embrace. I feel a slight soreness between my thighs, and it delights me so much that I let out a small giggle.
“What is it?” he asks in amused confusion.
“I can’t believe you’re really here.” I lean up and get my first look at him for the day. His dark hair is tousled and sexy, and his lips are quirked up in a smirk. “I can’t believe you’re in my bed right now.”
“Maybe we just need to do this a few more times for you to get used to it, then?” he asks, and I smile brightly.
“I would really like that.”
He leans down then and kisses me softly at first. I melt into the sensation of his lips gently pressing against mine. He shifts under me, and I turn so I am lying on my front and my chest.is perfectly lined up with his. He opens his mouth tentatively to deepen the kiss, and I dive in, morning breath be damned.
Clark slides a hand down my back and glides it over my ass, pulling me higher up his body. The movement lines up my crotch with his hard dick, and I moan at the sensation. I hitch my thigh over his and pull myself up so that I am sitting over him with his waist straddled between my legs. He is looking up at me with an expression that I can only describe as awe. His hands grip my thighs then move upwards to the curve of my breasts, where he takes one heavy mound in his hand, rolling a nipple between his fingers.
“Please, Clark,” I pant out. He sits up and sucks my breast into his hot mouth, and it sends a shot of arousal right to my core, causing me to drip onto him.
“You’re so wet for me, baby,” he whispers, ghosting a finger over my entrance and teasing me. I rock down onto it,
