mastered.
"Please…Jason…please," she could barely get out.
"Shh…I want to make you feel good." Jason
increased his pressure on her clit and rubbed her nipple in between his
fingers, keeping a steady rhythm, driving her need to a boiling point.
Taylor could not take it any longer. She grabbed his hand
and directed his finger to the entrance of her pussy. Grinding her hips hard
against his hand, she thrust his finger into her depths. Jason pulled his hand
loose, only to dive his finger, plus a second one, back into her wanting sex.
Her hips shifted and rose, meeting each push of his hand. Water splashed
everywhere as Taylor desperately tried to quench the burning inside of her.
"I want to feel you come around my hand. I want to feel
you," Jason commanded.
His strokes became harder. His pinches on her nipple grew in
intensity, causing Taylor to helplessly thrash beneath his touch. Every nerve
ending pulsated, electricity coursed to her womb as she allowed a cry to escape
her mouth.
"Yes, baby. Come for me. Let yourself go," he
punctuated his demand with another thrust of his finger.
Taylor closed her eyes and allowed the pleasure to take
over. Water sloshed over the side of the bath as the satisfying feeling of
completion overtook her body. Her head fell back and her hips convulsed as
ecstasy exploded outward.
Before the last wave of orgasm rocked her body, Taylor felt
Jason's arms lift her out of the bath in one swift motion. The cool air
heightened every touch, and her body hummed for more. Jason laid her down on a
soft towel and quickly removed every item of his clothing blocking him and her
from uniting.
Jason sat on the ground and pulled Taylor on top of his
body. "Straddle me," he demanded.
She did as he asked, wrapping her legs on each side of his
hips, pressing her knees against his warm body. He grabbed his hard cock with
his hand and directed it toward her entrance. "Put me in you. Bring
yourself down on me."
Taylor grabbed his ready cock and placed it at her wet pussy
and slid all the way down. Her breath caught as her body struggled to adjust to
the size. Any discomfort from the stretch was replaced with pure pleasure when
Jason parted her pussy and found her clit. He continued the sensual caress as
she rode his manhood. Rising up slowly and then driving down with a solid
force. The slow pass of his fingers over her clit sent a shiver down her spine.
The shiver turned to a heat that burned to her deepest core.
Jason's gaze never left hers, so full of confidence and
strength. He did not hide the pleasure or passion he felt. He did not hold back
his groans as she thrust him deeper and deeper with every movement.
He pulled her against his chest and parted her lips with his
kiss, smothering her moans and capturing her breath. He grabbed her hips with
both hands and took control, speeding up the pressure and the speed, bringing
her closer and closer to the sensation of pure bliss.
Chapter Fourteen
After supper, Taylor carried the plates and glasses to the
sink. After filling the sink with warm, soapy water, she felt Jason at her
side, a dishtowel in his hand. She casually reached for it, careful not to graze
his skin in fear of what his simple touch would do to her. Staring at him
across the wooden table during their meal had almost been too much. She wanted
him. She wanted him more than she thought possible.
"Supper was good. I really enjoy your cooking,"
Jason said, his gaze searing her skin.
"Thank you. I think I’m finally getting comfortable
with this kitchen."
Once she grabbed the towel, Jason slowly tugged her forward,
his own grip firm on the edge of the fabric, his eyes fixed on hers. She returned
the stare, slightly taken aback by the affection in his eyes.
He lifted his free hand to smooth a stray lock of hair away
from her cheek. He tucked the silky curl behind her ear and then curved his
broad palm against the side of her face. Wide-eyed, she continued to stare up
at him, her
"Please…Jason…please," she could barely get out.
"Shh…I want to make you feel good." Jason
increased his pressure on her clit and rubbed her nipple in between his
fingers, keeping a steady rhythm, driving her need to a boiling point.
Taylor could not take it any longer. She grabbed his hand
and directed his finger to the entrance of her pussy. Grinding her hips hard
against his hand, she thrust his finger into her depths. Jason pulled his hand
loose, only to dive his finger, plus a second one, back into her wanting sex.
Her hips shifted and rose, meeting each push of his hand. Water splashed
everywhere as Taylor desperately tried to quench the burning inside of her.
"I want to feel you come around my hand. I want to feel
you," Jason commanded.
His strokes became harder. His pinches on her nipple grew in
intensity, causing Taylor to helplessly thrash beneath his touch. Every nerve
ending pulsated, electricity coursed to her womb as she allowed a cry to escape
her mouth.
"Yes, baby. Come for me. Let yourself go," he
punctuated his demand with another thrust of his finger.
Taylor closed her eyes and allowed the pleasure to take
over. Water sloshed over the side of the bath as the satisfying feeling of
completion overtook her body. Her head fell back and her hips convulsed as
ecstasy exploded outward.
Before the last wave of orgasm rocked her body, Taylor felt
Jason's arms lift her out of the bath in one swift motion. The cool air
heightened every touch, and her body hummed for more. Jason laid her down on a
soft towel and quickly removed every item of his clothing blocking him and her
from uniting.
Jason sat on the ground and pulled Taylor on top of his
body. "Straddle me," he demanded.
She did as he asked, wrapping her legs on each side of his
hips, pressing her knees against his warm body. He grabbed his hard cock with
his hand and directed it toward her entrance. "Put me in you. Bring
yourself down on me."
Taylor grabbed his ready cock and placed it at her wet pussy
and slid all the way down. Her breath caught as her body struggled to adjust to
the size. Any discomfort from the stretch was replaced with pure pleasure when
Jason parted her pussy and found her clit. He continued the sensual caress as
she rode his manhood. Rising up slowly and then driving down with a solid
force. The slow pass of his fingers over her clit sent a shiver down her spine.
The shiver turned to a heat that burned to her deepest core.
Jason's gaze never left hers, so full of confidence and
strength. He did not hide the pleasure or passion he felt. He did not hold back
his groans as she thrust him deeper and deeper with every movement.
He pulled her against his chest and parted her lips with his
kiss, smothering her moans and capturing her breath. He grabbed her hips with
both hands and took control, speeding up the pressure and the speed, bringing
her closer and closer to the sensation of pure bliss.
Chapter Fourteen
After supper, Taylor carried the plates and glasses to the
sink. After filling the sink with warm, soapy water, she felt Jason at her
side, a dishtowel in his hand. She casually reached for it, careful not to graze
his skin in fear of what his simple touch would do to her. Staring at him
across the wooden table during their meal had almost been too much. She wanted
him. She wanted him more than she thought possible.
"Supper was good. I really enjoy your cooking,"
Jason said, his gaze searing her skin.
"Thank you. I think I’m finally getting comfortable
with this kitchen."
Once she grabbed the towel, Jason slowly tugged her forward,
his own grip firm on the edge of the fabric, his eyes fixed on hers. She returned
the stare, slightly taken aback by the affection in his eyes.
He lifted his free hand to smooth a stray lock of hair away
from her cheek. He tucked the silky curl behind her ear and then curved his
broad palm against the side of her face. Wide-eyed, she continued to stare up
at him, her
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