Heart of Stone | Jasper Hale

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In the early hours of the morning, Jasper walked into the room, his clothes almost ruined. Aimee rolled around on the bed to look at him and her mouth dropped, "I can tell you had fun."

"I'd rather have spent time with you." He replied, she saw the animal blood smeared all over his chest, his shirt was tattered.

She stood up and walked over to him, he tried to close the distance and hold her but she stopped him, "Not until you get in the shower."

Jasper nodded, "Join me." He pleaded, tugging her towards their bathroom.

"You don't have to ask me twice." Aimee muttered, going into the bathroom and watching Jasper take off his ruined, bloodstained clothes.

He slipped off his underwear and stepped into the shower, turning it on, steam then started to rise quickly.

Aimee started taking off her clothes, slipping them off until she had nothing on. She stepped inside and was met with hot water, the girl tilted her head to let it run down her body.

-mature scene-

Jasper turned around and his eyes moved down her body slowly, "You're so beautiful." he said as his hands ran down her hips and ribs.

He pushed Aimee backwards until her back hit the cold wall, his knee spreading her legs. His lips started kissing her neck gently, his teeth grazing skin. His arms closed her in, holding him against her.

Aimee's hands slid up his chest, slowly. Her nails clawed down and she saw he was getting harder by the minute. She looked down and took him in her hands, Jasper's body freezing up.

She squeezed him and Jasper groaned, burying his head in her neck. Running a nail down the length of him, his body shuddered, Aimee kneeled down and stared up at him with hooded eyes.

His eyes were pitch black. Aimee slowly took him in her mouth, going inch by inch until she took it all.

Good thing she didn't have a gag reflex.

She flicked her tongue on his tip and he stiffened, his hand threading through her hair and gripping it tightly.

Aimee grazed her teeth on his length and pulled away before taking him all in again, repeating the motion again and again.

Jasper thrusted him hips forward gently, his hand pushing her head to take more of him.

Using her strength, Aimee pulled away from him and his hand tightened on her hair, he was looking down at his mate.

He pulled her upwards by her hair, gently, and his face was serious, "Why'd you stop, darlin'?" His voice deep and needy.

"That's your punishment for earlier." Aimee whispered in his ear, biting his ear lobe. He pushed her against the wall and her legs wrapped around his waist, Jasper smirked.

"Hold on tight, sweetheart."

He filled her up in one thrust, her body shuddering in pleasure. His hips went slow and teasing, pulling out slowly before entering her again.

Aimee was getting impatient, she tugged him closer by his hair and her lips hovered over his.

"Fuck me, Major." She whispered, Jasper's face freezing before he smirked. The fast, running water hopefully drowned out their moans as his pace quickened, his hips slamming against hers.

Aimee's eyes closed in ecstasy, the running water running down their bodies. She tugged his head to the side and placed kisses on his neck, his head was buried in her neck. He was constantly murmuring words.