Chapter 30

His cóçk was pressed into my stomach and I rubbed up against it as I shifted my weight.

A deep moan echoed through the room. His çóck twitched and patted against my stomach in response to my shifting. "You are such a tease." He implied as he started to drag the zipper down my back. In one swift move, he grabbed the hymn of my dress and pulled it up and over my head. Then with one hand he unhooked my bra and threw it off to the side leaving me bare before his eyes, except for my lace thóng.

His gaze drifted over my body, slowly, with purpose, like he was trying to memorize every detail of my skin.

A slow blush inched its way across my face as I started to feel insecure. Jason gave me a comforting smile as he reached for my hands, guiding them up to his shirt and placing them at his collar. "Undress me." He whispered.

Adrenaline soared through me at his words. My hands began to tremble and my breathing came in short shallow gasps. My vision began to blur as panic set in. I don't know what I'm doing. How could he ask me to do this? As my brain was beginning to overload, I felt his lips graze mine and I began to relax.

His next words sounded so patient and loving, "Ash, take it slow. Just undo one button at a time. Also, I want you to look me in the eyes the whole time." In that split second before I touched him, every nerve in my body was electrified. It was the anticipation of being together in a way that's more than words, in a way that's so completely tangible. I instantly knew I wanted this more than I had wanted anything in my life.

I reached up and unfastened the first button. My heart rate continued to accelerate. The blood pounding in my ears was so loud, that I couldn't believe Jason didn't hear it. My body was hot. It felt like I had developed a fever. I struggled to breathe. My lungs felt cramped and devoid of oxygen.

Looking into his eyes made the experience more impassioned. As I worked my way down his shirt, the more substantive the situation became.

I had unfastened all of his buttons and slowly I pushed his shirt off his shoulders and down his arm, freeing his flesh beneath. All my thoughts stopped and my hórmönes took over. His scent a mixture of mint and sandalwood teased my senses. His shoulders were square, strong, and burley. His pecks and abs looked like they had been perfectly chiseled from stone. I ached to touch him. My fingers itched to drag my nails across his skin. Looking up into his face, I saw the spark of heated passion, burst into flames.

I placed my palms on his shoulders pressing my fingers into his flesh. I smiled as I heard a low hum sound resonating from his throat. He didn't stop me. He didn't try to touch me at all. His body remained still and tense. With his eyes closed, he looked and felt like a warm statue. A statue that was accessible to my touch alone.

The thought of my touch giving him pleasure gave me the confidence I needed to explore. I ran my hands up his arms, across his chest, and down his stomach. I loved the way his muscles rippled under my fingers. His slightly tan skin was warm and smooth as it conformed to his firm body.

Possessed by need and desire, I leaned forward and kissed his shoulder. My lips tingled at the contact. I felt his body shudder in response. His head fell back and a moan passed through his lips. I began to kiss him everywhere I could touch. The more he reacted, the more powerful I felt. I enjoyed this new feeling, this high, that was developing as I listened to his sighs, moans, and the change in breathing. Electric tingles danced through my system as his muscles flexed under my touch. I needed more of this drug, I needed more of him.

I kissed his nipple. "Shît," he móaned wrapping his hands around my waist. He crushed his lips against mine and pulled me closer to him. Passion exploded around us enhancing my senses. Everything seemed more enhanced: his skin hotter, his taste sweeter, his breathing louder, and his smell stronger. My nails scratched at his back, causing him to suck in air. He left my mouth and kissed the side of my neck. Oh god, that felt so good. Warmth spread over my body prickling my skin and an aching pulse began to develop between my legs. What is going on with me?

Jason pulled back and stepped off the bed. My head was too fuzzy to comprehend what he was doing. I whined and reached for him. He just smiled and he N unlatched his belt and let his pants and boxers fall to the floor. I had never seen a nàkéd man before outside of a science book. He was breathtaking, strong, lean, and fully eréçt. As Jason started to crawl back onto the bed, I felt my nerves slow begin to build back up.

Noticing the change in emotions, Jason said, "It is ok, slow and steady," and he started to kiss me once more. Soon, I started to relax and I deepened the kiss. Jason grabbed one of my bóóbs and gently squeezed it. My head fell back as I sighed out loud. He rolled my mound between his talented fingers as he peppered my neck and shoulders with more soft kisses.

I felt his free hand slide down my back. He slowly started squeezing my àss cheeks. Using his thumb he pressed down and rubbed it in a circular motion, massaging my muscles within. Without thinking, I grabbed his çóck slightly squeezed it as my hand glided up and down his shaft. His whole body went still as he released a gróan. His head landed on my shoulder and he was taking long deep breaths.

"I'm sorry I didn't mean to hurt you." I barely breathed out.

He chuckled, "You didn't hurt me. You surprised me. I didn't expect you to touch me so soon. What you are doing feels amazing, so please don't stop." Assured that he was ok, I did as he asked and continued to glide my hand up and down his shaft. It was hard, long, and hot to the touch, but it was also soft and smooth. I continued to play with him for several minutes, switching speeds, applying different pressures to my squeezes, changing the positions of my hand. I was so enthralled in what I was doing to Jason, that I hadn't noticed that he had removed my pàntiés.

A violent current of electricity shot threw my body as

Jason rubbed my cliī . "Holy Héll," I shouted out grabbing his shoulders to maintain my balance. My senses were overloaded. I was hot, my muscles tense, and I felt like my blood had developed a zing. The aching pulse between my legs now felt like a rapid beating of a drum. It was causing my heart to race and my lungs to malfunction. Jason kissed my temple and continued stroking. My mind went blank, I couldn't think, I couldn't concentrate. I could only feel the pleasure that came in sharp sudden waves. I started to whimper and my body began to shake, I closed my eyes and just leaned on Jason. Then I felt Jason insert a finger into my pússy. I can't find the words to describe how good it felt, except that it eased my aching need just a little.

"Fück," Jason móaned his eyes closing. "You are so wét and tight," he breathed. Opening his eyes, he captured my mouth, kissing me as he eased a second finger inside. His kisses were different now, more demanding and urgent, leaving me desperate for more. I felt his fingers pull out and then plunge back into me. He began to finger me over and over again. I móanéd against his lips as I felt a pressure building inside of me. I didn't understand the sensitivity he was creating as he ran his thumb over my clít and drove his fingers deep within me. I dug my nails into the skin of his shoulders in an attempt to ease the pressure forming in my stomach, but nothing seemed to work. I pulled back from his lips and tried to breathe. The way he watched my face gripped at my heart and made everything seem more profound.

"Cúm for me baby," he whispered staring into my ears. Those words combined with the look he gave me were so powerful that the pressure inside me exploded. I screamed out as wave after wave of pleasure came crashing forth. My vision began to blur and a rushing sound filled my ears. My body started to jérk in time with the waves of pleasure that now spread threw my body. Jason grunted as my pússy strongly gripped his fingers. He continued to finger fúck me until my body began to calm down. My ôrgåsm was so strong that it took everything out

"Cúm for me baby," he whispered staring into my eyes. Those words combined with the look he gave me were so powerful that the pressure inside me exploded. I screamed out as wave after wave of pleasure came crashing forth. My vision began to blur and a rushing sound filled my ears. My body started to jérk in time with the waves of pleasure that now spread threw my body. Jason grunted as my pússy strongly gripped his fingers. He continued to finger fúck me until my body began to calm down.

My ôrgåsm was so strong that it took everything out of me and I slumped against Jason, unable to kneel with him on the bed.

Jason pulled his fingers out of me and I was surprised at how empty I felt. I wanted to feel him inside of me again, I thought as he laid me down on the bed, and crawled between my legs. He brushed some hair from my face and looked down at me with the tenderest expression I had ever seen. "This might hurt a little. You will feel a little pinch and then an achy throb, but relax and it will pass. I will be as gentle as I can. Are you ready?' Jason asked me as he slid his thumb over my cheek in a loving manner. Words seemed to fail me at that moment so I just shook my head. His lips touched mine in the sweetest kiss as he began to push himself inside of me.

I felt him brush up against my barrier. He grabbed my right hand and entertained our fingers. Deepening our kiss he tightened his hold on my body with his other arm and pushed through the barrier. A sharp burning pain raced through my nerve endings tensing up my body. A small sob escaped my throat and tears filled my eyes in the aftershock.

"Shhh, I know. Just breathe and relax and it will fade." Jason said nuzzling my neck in an attempt to distract me. I have to admit, I was immensely grateful that Jason was so gently and patient, I can't imagine having a better first than him.

We laid there not moving until that sharp pain faded to a dull ache. I was left with a feeling of being full and stretched. It was a little uncomfortable, so I shifted my hîps around trying to find a more comfortable position. The whole time Jason gróàning in my ear. When I finally settled down, Jason slowly pulled out of me and slowly pushed back in. This action created a sense of euphoria. He slid out and back in. My heart started racing. He slides out and back in. Shivers cascaded through my body. A few more thrusts and he began to speed up. Feeling him sliding in and out of me felt like he was always meant to be there, like a piece of myself that had been lost until this moment.

He was kissing my neck and rolling my nipple between his thumb and forefinger. I reached behind him and grabbed his àss. My fingers danced over his cheeks, massaging them, squeezing them, encouraging him to go faster, go deeper. He was creating another rush, a high more intense than I experienced earlier. I wrapped my legs around his waist trying to pull myself up to meet his thrusts. Tingles jolted everywhere our body touched or connected. I scratched at his back, bit his shoulder, and pulled at his hair. "Jason, please," I begged. He grunted at the sound of his name. He lifted my híps and drove into me deeper.

He was going so deep; it felt like he was pounding my cérvix. It was a bittersweet feeling that radiated both pain and pleasure. My môans became louder and higher pitched as he rocked my body. His grunts became deeper and wilder. The sound of pleasure that tore from his body, reached my côre. I wanted to please him more than ever before. The pressure started to build in my stomach again and I called out Jason's name over and over. I was close, so very close. I took Jason's face in my hands, and I whispered, "I want you to cüm inside of me."

"Fûçk," he yelled. I watched as lúst filled his eyes causing him to pound into me harder. I began bouncing on the bed uncontrollably so I wrapped my arms around his neck and held on for the ride. His thrusts were becoming irregular and unfocused. I knew he was close. As I felt my pressure preparing to explode, I captured Jason's mouth and pressed against his lips as my órganism pulsed through me for the second time that night. My screams and his grunts were swallowed up by our kiss. I felt his cóck swell inside of him as it released his hot cúm. As our órgasm swirled around us, I imagined his díck as being the key that unlocked my door releasing unspeakable pleasure.

As our bodies began to calm down, Jason and I stared at each other as we tried to catch our breath.

There was no need for words, everything we felt was enough. With much regret, he pulled out and moved to lie down at my side. Facing me, he pulled my body closer to him. I laid my head on that soft spot connecting his chest and shoulder. I draped my left arm over his stomach and tossed my left leg over his thigh. The fingers of his right hand entertained with my fingers that lay on his stomach. His left arm wrapped around my shoulders as his fingers played with my hair.

"That was amazing," he whispered as he kissed my forehead. I looked up at him and smiled.

"Yeah, it was." I sighed.

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