Arrogant Heir (The Heirs #2) - Michelle Heard Page 0,81
the fabric and circles my opening. “I love being touched by you,” I manage to get out in a low moan.
Jase moves back, and as he sits down, I straddle him, which gives him better access to my clit. His mouth claims mine in a dirty hot kiss that has my heart soaring to the stars in no time. His fingers work me toward an orgasm, and when I’m close, I let out a gasp.
Jase immediately stops and growls, “Eyes on me and let me hear you.”
They snap back open.
“I want to hear what I’m doing to you, babe,” he says as his finger dips inside me before circling my clit.
“I can’t,” I whisper breathlessly.
His eyes are sharp on my face, and he knows the second I’m close again, and he freaking stops again.
“Jase,” I growl with warning.
It makes a hot as hell smirk spread over his face. “See, you can.”
He begins to alternate between thrusting his finger inside me and pinching my clit. It has my hips bucking wildly against him. My gaze burns into his, and my breaths explode over my lips.
The orgasm hits hard from all the teasing, ripping the air from my lungs in a low moan. My body shudders uncontrollably, and I grind myself down on his hand.
“Shit,” I gasp as the release relentlessly tears through me, and then noises I’ve never made before spill over my lips, and it sounds like something between a whimper and a moan. My hands move to behind Jase’s neck, and I grab fistfuls of his hair as my body tightens, on the border of pain and pleasure.
“Jase,” I pant, unable to take more, and only then does he free me from the sweet torture as his hand moves up to my breast and his mouth slams against mine.
I’ve never experienced anything this intense. My mind is missing in action, and my body melts against his.
There’s only Jase and me.
Chapter 32
JASE
Mila’s a wet dream come to life.
We’ve been making out for almost an hour when I reluctantly pull back from her. “Time to eat. You get out first so I can see that sexy ass of yours.”
She’s much more comfortable now and even gives me a seductive look as she gets up and turns around. Before she can move away from me, I grab hold of her hips and bite her left ass cheek.
“Fuck.” I raise to my feet, and pressing my cock against her ass, I rub it shamelessly between her cheeks before I have to force myself to let go of her, or I’ll end up fucking her right now.
“Go,” I growl.
She lets out a chuckle, and when she gets out, she twirls in a fucking circle, and I get a full view of her hot as fuck body.
“Christ, babe, I’m going to fuck you raw if you don’t cover yourself,” I warn her.
Another chuckle bubbles over her lips as she walks into the room to grab a bathrobe. I climb out and take the one she offers me. I slip it on, then grab hold of her jaw and grumble, “I want to do dirty things to you.” I bite her bottom lip and then suck it into my mouth before letting go. “But first, I need to get food in you. Then I can get my cock in that pussy of yours.”
We leave the room and head down to the kitchen. I asked them to prepare a meal for us, and opening the fridge, I remove the food.
Mila takes a seat at the counter, then groans, “Oooh sushi. I haven’t had that in a while.”
I grab us each a bottle of water as well, then sit down next to her.
While eating, I keep feeling Mila glancing at me, and when my eyes snap up, she lets out a burst of laughter.
“What?” I ask, a smile tugging at my lips. I love seeing her so giddy.
“I’m just happy,” she admits before taking another bite. She chews and swallows, then adds, “It feels surreal being with you.”
Tilting my head, I stare at her and try to put myself in her shoes. If I had to love her like I do for three years while she wasn’t interested in me… God, I’d lose my mind.
Getting up, I move closer and framing her face, I nudge it up. “I’m so fucking sorry I was such an asshole, and for not realizing sooner you were the one for me. I wish I could go back and smack my nineteen-year-old self