I bit my lip and then said, "Sorry, Mr. Wells. Um...what exactly is your problem?"
His lips curved as looked at me steadily. "My dick won't work," he said bluntly and I felt myself blush at the careless way he stated that fact.
I cleared my throat. "Oh, okay...um...have you tried Viagra?"
He smirked at me, then leaned and whispered in my ear. "It's more of a mental block. I was hoping it wouldn't come to that."
This time, I was the one who smiled because somehow he was trying to work through that block in his own imaginative way instead of sitting and complaining about it. I reached for his boxers and Jasper helped me drag them off. My breath hitched at the sight of his cock, semi-hard, not fully erect but still intimidating.
"Wow, um...that's progress," I said to him and he glared at me.
"What, he described my dick to you too? How limp it has been all this time?" he snapped at me like a sensitive male, forgetting his role for a moment.
I ran my hands up over his chest, caressing the broad expanse of muscle and skin which I had missed touching so much and silenced him with a kiss.
"I have a confession, Mr. Wells," I murmured against his mouth, the tips of my breasts grazing his chest and making me press into him harder. "I've been wanting to get a good look at your junk since the day I moved into this apartment. Wanting to get a taste and feel of it as well." Moaning, I took his bottom lip between my teeth and gently tugged at it.
He hissed, "Fuck, Skye...fuck."
I palmed his dick and gave it a few firm strokes before bending my head to get to work on it.
"Mmm. You taste so good, Mr. Wells. I can't believe this is really happening right now. I want this so much."
Gripping my hair, he started to guide my mouth slowly but firmly while I got him hard.
"Fuck yes, baby. Suck my cock. Tell me how much you want it," he rasped.
I could not tell him anything since I had a mouthful of dick and the amazing thing was, he was loving it. It was working. I felt his huge length stiffening against my tongue and sucked him harder while fondling his balls.
Jasper let out a groan and jerked his hips a little to push himself in further. I let him go suddenly and leaned up to kiss him again, pushing my tongue inside his mouth and letting him taste himself. He grasped my upper arms and wrestled his tongue with mine, his full on erection now pressing against my bare abdomen.
I whimpered with need. Breaking the kiss with considerable effort, I allowed him to see how much I ached for this before going to lie on my back and tugging him along.
"Just put it in me," I told him in a sexy tone. "Please, Mr. Wells. My pussy is so, so hungry for it."
He loomed over me with a tortured expression. "Really? Let me just see how hungry..." He trailed off as I bucked off the bed when his questing fingers skimmed over my clit.
An almost animal like whine escaped me as he parted my folds and felt the slickness there.
"Shit, Skye," he whispered, his middle and index fingers just as eager as my cunt as he plunged them in and out of me so easily. "I want this pussy. This greedy little cunt."
I wanted his cock in me. I was tired of vibrators, fingers and being eaten out. For once, I just wanted a good hard fucking.
"Please," I begged, reaching for his dick again.
Lowering his head, Jasper kissed me hard as if he was pouring his entire soul into it. "Skye," he growled and stared at me for a while, both of us frozen in time. I saw the emotions on his face then, his vulnerability which he often kept under lock and key.
My hands crept into his hair as I held his gaze. "I know," I said as I massaged his scalp. "I'm here now. I won't leave you, Jasper. I love you. I love you," I ended in a whisper.
Jasper did not say anything as he studied my expression. I was not sure he even believed me but he took a deep breath and kissed me again, his mouth demanding and brutal before he moved to my neck and bit me there, drawing out my own inner animal.
"Take my cock, Madison. Take it like it's the last time you'll ever get one," he snapped at me as he grabbed my thighs and wrapped then around his hips. "Open up for me."
His dick pushed through my folds and entered my pussy in one slick, smooth motion, that was how wet I was for him. When he was buried balls deep in me. Jasper paused and sighed so greatly as though a huge weight had been lifted from his chest.
I waited a few seconds and began to writhe impatiently when he didn't start moving. God, he felt so amazing, so full. I had missed him. He let out a low, dark chuckle when he noticed my movements.
"So eager to fuck your landlord, huh?" he teased me with his naughty words. "You dirty, dirty girl."
I moaned in agreement. "Please...I need you to move...to fuck me."
He grinned at me, the bastard, going back to his game after that tiny moment of emotional clarity. "Yeah? Just to get out of paying rent or because you find me hot?"
"Both," I snapped at him, my brow furrowed.
Jasper pursed his lips,
