Chapter 9: Heat (R)

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"lean back." He whispers and I lean back into his warm chest. He traces his hands down my sides and to the hem of my tank, lifting the shirt up over my head, exposing my breasts.

One of his hands cup my breast as he bites the lobe of my ear once more. He rolls my nipple between his finger and thumb sending waves of pleasure through my body.

"Ah...!" I cover my mouth to stifel my moans.

"No, I want to hear you." His other hand clasps mine, pulling it from my mouth.

He let's go of my wrist and it slowly makes its way down. I squeeze my thighs together as my heart rate quickens, my cheeks red with embarrassment.

"Relax, you'll feel better." His hand slips into my shorts and his knuckles brush against my sensitive spot.

"Mmm." I arch my back. He turns my head to him and he takes my lips as his fingers begin to make circular motions around my sensitive bud. "Mmm, nah!"

"You're getting wet. Ready?" I try my best to regain my composure enough to answer him however all I can muster is a weak nod. I'm like putty in his hands.

He slowly inserts his finger and I throw my head back. He pulls it out and then quickly slides it back in repeatedly and my mind begins to go blank, then he stops. I look back at him, breathing heavily. He smiles and slides out from behind me. I lay back, propping myself up on my elbows.

He crawls on top of me and our lips meet in a brief kiss. Jason's lips then trail down to my nipples. His lips wrap around one of my nipples as his tongue swirls around it. He then takes it gently between his teeth and gives it a slight tug, causing both pleasure and pain. "Nnn"

He unbuttons my shorts and slides them off of me, leaving me completely exposed before him. Then his kiss begins from where he left off, from my breasts to my navel, then lower but instead of my womanhood he goes to my thighs. His lips caress my skin going up and down my thigh, always stopping right before where I want him to go, driving me crazy.

"Please." The word comes out as a breathy whisper. He smiles mischieviously before giving my thigh a quick nip. "Oww."

His tongue swirls around my bud as his finger slides in and my hips start moving on their own. First one finger, then two. "Jason!" I moan, my fingers twisting in his hair.

His lips come back to mine and I am deprived of oxygen. He presses down on me and I can feel him, and he's hard. I reach for his shirt and pull it off, tossing it to the floor.

"Are you sure about this?" His eyes peer deeply into mine.

"Yes."

He stands up and undoes his pants and kicks them off. He then gets back on top of me and kisses me again, our tongues entwining. Then he gently presses into me. A slight, searing pain gives way to pleasure as he moves in and out. I feel my toes curl at the full feeling as his speed picks up, faster and harder.

"Ah, Jason!" I find myself digging my nails into his back. I feel a weird feeling welling up inside me as my mind begins to go fuzzy again. "Ahhhhh!"

"Damn." I hear Jason moan and I feel something warm filling me before my mind goes blank.

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