"Oh, shit," she breathed out through clenched teeth.
Then she turned around and kissed me hard, grinding against my crotch, feeling how hot and hard I was. Pushing up my shirt, she eagerly explored my upper body, her hands warm and supple upon my heaving chest.
My hands were on her ass again drawing her against me tighter and upwards so that our lower bodies were perfectly aligned. She hastily unzipped my fly and shoved down my pants just far enough to have unrestricted access to my cock. I let her take care of the condom part because my fingers were now too busy removing her panties, which I could feel were already so wet. Then her pussy was free. For me to explore and love it as I pleased.
Jasmine went crazy then. Bunching her dress up, she pulled me to her by the shirt and hooked a leg around my hip. I kept one forearm under her ass and the other wrapped around her back as I propped her against the tree to prevent her skin from being rubbed raw against the trunk when I fucked her.
I didn't care who saw us then. Or how nearby the resort and beach bar were with the bright lights peeking through tree branches. How anyone could stumble upon us at any moment. This was all that mattered. This hunger needed to be satisfied. Immediately.
The way we fucked, it was both raw and magical at the same time. She orgasmed twice from my relentless screwing and then looked a little surprised when I didn't scream out my climax for the first time ever.
We were laughing like teenagers after it was over, trying to find her panties and pick up her purse from the sand and then straighten my clothes and hair. We stood there on the beach under the stars and simply gazed at each other for a while, our bodies far from satisfied because we both knew once was never enough.
She stepped closer to me and took my hands, tugging them forwards to look solemnly at the fresh chaffing on my forearms. I didn't really mind even if it stung. It had been worth it.
"Come home, Jasmine," I said to her quietly. "I promise not to ask for anything more. Just...come live with me. We can be friends."
She cocked her head to study my expression, putting a finger to her lips in a thoughtful pose.
"Friends with benefits?" she prompted after a while.
I shrugged. "That's fine by me."
"Hmm." She placed her hands on my chest. "I'll have to test that theory too, I guess. I really doubt your ability to last very long."
I gave her a smile which I knew was quite devilish. "Try me, sweetheart."
Again, her expression was of mild surprise. She stepped back and crooked a finger at me. "Come on. I'm taking you back to my room," she decided. "You're going to service me for the rest of the night."
I let out an arrogant laugh as I walked behind her. "We'll see about that," I replied which made her throw an impressed, narrow-eyed smirk at me over her shoulder.
"Brat," she said before turning to walk off, and as I watched her, for the first time in years, it felt like my heart was finally at peace.
****
Chapter Thirty-Six
Skye
I placed a hand over my mouth to hide a smile when I walked into the kitchen one morning and found Jasper and Cole standing at the counter facing away from me, acting all romantic and stuff. Cole was cutting up vegetables while Jasper was right behind him, his arms braced on either side of Cole as he murmured words which I would never let Jacob hear.
I wouldn't have interrupted but I needed my morning coffee and besides, if we were going to be living like this, it only made sense to get used to being interrupted once in a while. So I calmly walked over to the coffee maker and did my thing, noticing that Jasper had stepped away from his boyfriend after seeing me.
"We'll continue this tonight," he said to Cole.
I turned to give Jasper frown. "Excuse me? I thought it was my turn." Folding my arms, I looked at him pointedly.
He just shrugged. "I'm going to be away for the week, come on. You can have him all to yourself then."
I narrowed my eyes at him, seeing his point but also not wanting to give in easily.
"Guys, guys, please stop fighting. There's plenty of me to go around," Cole said lightly, turning to look at us both.
I grinned at him when he said that and Jasper's lips twitched a little as well. Then he leaned close to Cole, nipped his ear and walked away saying, "I'm going to go pack."
I poured my coffee and took it to the breakfast bar while Cole resumed cutting up vegetables for the brunch he was making for us all. I was flipping through a magazine when he came over to me and sat down on a stool, giving me a thoughtful look.
"What?" I asked and he nodded towards the place where he'd been standing.
"So that really doesn't bother you?" he asked me in concern.
I looked from him to the counter and then back. "I thought you enjoyed cooking," I said in confusion. "I'm happy to help if you want but you know I'm not very good at it."
He gave a sigh. "Skye. I'm talking about me and Jasper, touching each other in front of you like that."
I looked at him for a moment longer and then let out a laugh. "Baby, stop worrying about me. I'm fine with it. That isn't the first time I've seen the
