him, but would he still feel the same when he found out her last secret? She couldn’t bear to look at him as she whispered the truth. “What I have to say next might change your mind.”
“Nothing will change my mind.”
“I’m a virgin.”
Silence filled the room and wrapped around her, confirming her fears. Despite his earlier admission, he finally saw her as everyone else did. She closed her eyes and prayed he didn’t tell the whole town her secret before he rode off to find his real mate.
The bed dipped, and suddenly she was flat on her back. Jase covered her with his big body and laced his fingers with hers, pinning her hands on both sides of her head. She instinctually opened her legs and cradled him between her knees, and she could feel his hard cock pressing against her pussy. In that moment, she cursed the layers of clothes separating them. The look on his face was more intense than before, but she could still see the hunger in his eyes.
He wanted her.
“I hate the fact that the jerks in this town never opened their eyes to your beauty, but I’m not going to lie. Knowing you’re untouched is driving me crazy. You’re my mate, Vi, and I want to mark you, claim you, and make sure I’m the only man who ever gets to bring you pleasure.”
Holy hell! Yes!
His admission brought on more tears and she nodded her agreement.
“You have to say the words, sweetheart,” he said, his lips hovering just above her own. “Will you be my mate and stay with me forever?”
“Yes,” she whispered, blinking the tears away. “Mark me, Jase. Make me yours.”
He ground his cock against her core and kissed her.
When his soft lips met hers, a bolt of electricity seemed to crackle between them. She gasped and Jase growled as he plunged his tongue inside her mouth, seizing the opportunity to explore. She met him with her own, stroke for stroke, and liquid heat dampened her panties. His kiss set her on fire, and she wanted more. She locked her legs around his lower back and pulled her hands free from his grasp. She smoothed her hands over his shoulders, back and abs, marveling at the way his smooth, taut skin felt under her fingertips.
Jase broke the kiss and left a trail down her neck. He growled again when he reached the fabric of her sweatshirt.
“You’re wearing too many clothes,” he said.
“Help me take them off.”
He grabbed the sweatshirt by the neck and ripped the fabric down the middle. More liquid heat gushed from her pussy and he inhaled deep. She hadn’t worn a bra, and the look on his face was primal. He sucked one of her nipples into his mouth, and she ground her pussy against his hard length. She had nothing to compare it to, but his cock felt huge through his jeans and she briefly wondered if she’d made a mistake. Something that big couldn’t feel good inside of her…could it?
“Stay with me,” he said, blowing on her hard, wet nipple. “I promise it will only hurt this time, and only for a little bit.”
He licked her other nipple and sucked it into his mouth. She arched her back as his tongue swirled around her areola and his teeth scraped the hard pebble. She cried out, desperate for more.
He let go of her nipple and kissed a trail down to her belly button. Her stomach jiggled between them, but she couldn’t bring herself to care about anything except his mouth and where he would put it next.
He hooked his thumbs in her pajama bottoms and pulled them off. Her face heated when she remembered the boring white cotton panties she’d put on after she’d shed his t-shirt.
“I like these,” he said, gripping the cotton surrounding her hips in both hands.
“They’re not se—”
“I like them,” he said firmly.
She nodded and he leaned forward and kissed her cotton covered mound.
“You know what else I liked?”
“The mini skirt?”
“You looked sexy as hell in that skirt, but I preferred the way your jeans hugged your round ass,” he said, ripping the cotton and
“Nothing will change my mind.”
“I’m a virgin.”
Silence filled the room and wrapped around her, confirming her fears. Despite his earlier admission, he finally saw her as everyone else did. She closed her eyes and prayed he didn’t tell the whole town her secret before he rode off to find his real mate.
The bed dipped, and suddenly she was flat on her back. Jase covered her with his big body and laced his fingers with hers, pinning her hands on both sides of her head. She instinctually opened her legs and cradled him between her knees, and she could feel his hard cock pressing against her pussy. In that moment, she cursed the layers of clothes separating them. The look on his face was more intense than before, but she could still see the hunger in his eyes.
He wanted her.
“I hate the fact that the jerks in this town never opened their eyes to your beauty, but I’m not going to lie. Knowing you’re untouched is driving me crazy. You’re my mate, Vi, and I want to mark you, claim you, and make sure I’m the only man who ever gets to bring you pleasure.”
Holy hell! Yes!
His admission brought on more tears and she nodded her agreement.
“You have to say the words, sweetheart,” he said, his lips hovering just above her own. “Will you be my mate and stay with me forever?”
“Yes,” she whispered, blinking the tears away. “Mark me, Jase. Make me yours.”
He ground his cock against her core and kissed her.
When his soft lips met hers, a bolt of electricity seemed to crackle between them. She gasped and Jase growled as he plunged his tongue inside her mouth, seizing the opportunity to explore. She met him with her own, stroke for stroke, and liquid heat dampened her panties. His kiss set her on fire, and she wanted more. She locked her legs around his lower back and pulled her hands free from his grasp. She smoothed her hands over his shoulders, back and abs, marveling at the way his smooth, taut skin felt under her fingertips.
Jase broke the kiss and left a trail down her neck. He growled again when he reached the fabric of her sweatshirt.
“You’re wearing too many clothes,” he said.
“Help me take them off.”
He grabbed the sweatshirt by the neck and ripped the fabric down the middle. More liquid heat gushed from her pussy and he inhaled deep. She hadn’t worn a bra, and the look on his face was primal. He sucked one of her nipples into his mouth, and she ground her pussy against his hard length. She had nothing to compare it to, but his cock felt huge through his jeans and she briefly wondered if she’d made a mistake. Something that big couldn’t feel good inside of her…could it?
“Stay with me,” he said, blowing on her hard, wet nipple. “I promise it will only hurt this time, and only for a little bit.”
He licked her other nipple and sucked it into his mouth. She arched her back as his tongue swirled around her areola and his teeth scraped the hard pebble. She cried out, desperate for more.
He let go of her nipple and kissed a trail down to her belly button. Her stomach jiggled between them, but she couldn’t bring herself to care about anything except his mouth and where he would put it next.
He hooked his thumbs in her pajama bottoms and pulled them off. Her face heated when she remembered the boring white cotton panties she’d put on after she’d shed his t-shirt.
“I like these,” he said, gripping the cotton surrounding her hips in both hands.
“They’re not se—”
“I like them,” he said firmly.
She nodded and he leaned forward and kissed her cotton covered mound.
“You know what else I liked?”
“The mini skirt?”
“You looked sexy as hell in that skirt, but I preferred the way your jeans hugged your round ass,” he said, ripping the cotton and
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