One of A Kind

Pre-Twilight: Chapter Twenty-Five

I have never seen Jasper act this way before. He was so... what's the word? Hungry. But not for blood. Me. But I also was hungry for him.

He had me pushed up against the front door of our room, our lips connected. All you could hear were my shallow breaths and his soft groans. He was touching me everywhere, and I was pulling him as close as humanly possible.

I pulled away and looked at him. "I love you." Enormous waves of emotions hit me—all his, all at once. I knew I loved him. And I know he loves me. I only want him. I only want to be with him, forever. However long that is.

"I love you too." He says back. He grabs my face softly and kisses me again. We give each other soft kisses for a few minutes, soaking in the confession I just vocalized.

I pull away from him and grab his hand, taking him to the couch. He sits down, and I move on top of him, straddling him. His arms instantly wrap around me to hold me to him.

"What do you want?" He asks, almost like he was begging me to tell him what to do. "I'll give you anything you want."

"You. I want you." I say breathlessly. With that, he grabs my face, kissing me again. Our lips were in sync with each other. His hands find the zipper of my romper, and he tugs at it. I pull away, moving to unzip it.

His hands grab mine, and he looks at me. "Are you sure? I don't want to do anything you don't want to do."

"I've never been so sure of anything in my life. I want you. All of you." I smirk and circle my hips, making the presence of his hard-on known. I saw his eyes darken with desire, and his demeanor changed. His lust was very much present.

Jasper drops my hands, and the next thing I know, my zipper is fully down. I maneuver it off of me, not moving off his lap. I'm left in my bra and underwear. His eyes darkened even more. "You're gorgeous." He says.

I take no time to take his shirt off. Holy fuck. His chest looks like its chiseled marble. He's perfect. "So are you," I reply.

We go back to kissing, and I grind my hips on him to keep the teasing going. His response is to kiss me hard, slowly getting rougher. I love it. He suddenly picks me up and takes me to our bedroom. He lightly puts me down on the bed, takes a step back, and stares at me. Like he's studying me. I can almost see the wheels turning in his mind to decide his next move.

"Lay back and open your legs for me." I do as he says and wait for what he is going to do. He gets on his knees and pulls me as close to the edge of the bed as I can. I can feel my face heat up, and I lie back to look at the ceiling.

Suddenly, his lips are on my thighs. He covers one with many kisses, then moves to the other and repeats the action. As he's kissing my thighs, his fingers move to the top of my underwear and begin to tug them down. When he finishes taking them off, his lips move higher and higher until he is right next to my pussy. I can feel his cool breath on it, and a shiver rushes through my body. He moves his lips to my pussy and kisses it. Instantly, my body reacts, and I gasp. He pauses and looks at me, waiting for me to give him the okay to continue. I give a smile and a nod. He returns to kissing it as he uses his arms to hold my legs open.

Suddenly, his tongue comes out and slowly moves along the space between the lips. I let out a soft moan. I can feel his smirk as his tongue goes higher, finding my clit quickly. That soft moan turned into a louder one. It's as if he was waiting for me to moan, and then he took off. His mouth attacked my pussy, sucking and licking like his life depended on it. I can't help but continue moaning. I've never felt anything this amazing. Suddenly, he inserts a finger. His cold finger in my warm pussy feels fantastic. He slowly moves it in and out as his tongue continues its attack. A familiar feeling begins to build inside me, and I know I'm close to exploding all over his mouth.