42 — “I might lose control.”

Jasper presses me against his body, bringing his other hand up to my neck… And when he rubs his bruised lip against mine, I hesitate for a moment. But since he makes no mention of feeling any pain and is forcing my mouth open to his tongue, I just close my eyes and surrender to its softness that sends shivers through my body.

I rest my hands on Jasper's shoulders, feeling the bulging muscles, his soft, warm skin, while he pushes his tongue further in, kissing me with his flat tongue, moving it in swirling motions against my fearful tongue. I lean my body over his, resting my breasts against his belly, giving myself completely to the pressure he puts on my ass.

Running my hands up his shoulders, I reach his neck and curl my fingers around the back of his neck, deepening the kiss even more while Jasper slowly moves his body forward... making me sit on the bed, fitting himself between my legs.

And he keeps moving forward until my back is completely sunk into the mattress, letting out a h