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He hadn’t planned on making love to her tonight. He’d wanted to give her time, but this was what they both wanted. And perhaps what she needed to fully come back to him. He knew what she liked and slowly made his way down her body, stopping at her belly button to swirl his tongue in the indention. Next, he kissed each side of her hips, then her inner thighs. She spread her legs wider to accommodate him. He rocked back and placed his arms under her knees, raising her ass off the bed, leaving her vulnerable to him.
He watched the moisture gathering at her opening and inhaled. “God, I missed your scent. I’ve missed you so much.” She stared at him sadly. She couldn’t hear him, but when she smiled, he thought perhaps she understood. He pulled her sex closer and covered her with his open mouth. His sucking sensation made her thighs clamp around his head. He spread her open even wider for his tongue. He felt her sex muscles contracting around it and couldn’t wait any longer to reclaim what was his. This should have gone slowly, been a build-up to their lovemaking. A way to remind her. But not this time. He lowered her legs and crawled up her body, his shaft fitting perfectly into her open and waiting sheath. The moan coming out of his Jasmine told him she needed him inside her as much as he craved to be there. She opened her eyes and stared into his. He saw her love for him, more than he could have ever imagined or hoped for.
She raised her legs and enveloped them around his waist. He began thrusting slowly at first, straining for it to last for them both, never taking his gaze off her, losing himself in the emotion in Jasmine’s eyes. “Mine.”
“Mine,” she replied and smiled. “Now faster.”
There was his Jasmine. He kissed her again and then he began to do as she wished. He drew almost all the way out and then pushed in again with long, hard, fast strokes. But he desired to go deeper, needed to bury himself inside her, to be a part of her the way she was a part of him. He raised her legs over his shoulders and drove into her. Her muscles squeezed his cock, and he knew he’d not be able to hold out much longer. It had been too long since he’d been where he belonged. He moved one hand between them and passed his thumb over her clit. Her stomach muscles clenched at his touch, and she groaned, holding him tighter. He did it again, and she exploded right before his very eyes, screaming his name. A coming Jasmine was a beautiful sight. She could no longer maintain eye contact. Her eyelids fluttered and she squeezed them shut as she came around his shaft. That’s all it took.
The fire gathering in his core rushed to his balls and his release raced through his cock. He pumped into her two more quick strokes. He dug his toes into the bed as he shoved his way inside her as far as he could go. His balls banged against her, and he poured all that he was into the woman who was the love of his life. When they’d both stopped moving, he lowered her legs and embraced her in his arms. He rolled off her and onto his back but he carried her with him until she lay spread out on top of him. Her head rested over his heart, and he kissed her hair. Stroking the arm at her side. Eventually, their breathing evened.
“I love you,” he said. For the first time in days he was at peace.
He closed his eyes, but he heard her say, “I love you.” just as sleep claimed him. Baron wondered if she’d heard him and replied or just said it on her own. Either way didn’t matter. He smiled.
Jasmine awakened, but she wasn’t sure why. It was still dark out. They’d both fallen asleep after making love, and she still half lay on Baron. She didn’t understand how something so hard, like his incredible body, could be so comfortable, but he was. She held him tighter. God, she loved him. She’d be forever grateful for whatever destiny had led him to the condo building she managed, even more so that he took the risk to come find her. That she took the risk of letting him. Suddenly feeling wide awake and wanting to show the man she loved how much he meant to her, she moved a little so she could run her tongue around his nipple. She only had to do it once before his sex became rock-hard. She smiled because part of him was waking up. It was the one thing she could count on with Baron—he was always ready for her. She glanced up at him, but his eyes were still closed and his breathing even. He wasn’t fooling her. She knew that look. The man was wide awake. Well, she would not disappoint him. Shifting, she grasped his cock, which was hard as granite, and placed it inside her wet sheath. He moaned and raised his hips. She clamped down on him and then sat up, holding him within her so she could take him deeper.
His eyes opened and he stared at her.
“Jasmine,” he whispered.
She loved to wake him up like this. The sound of her name on his lips, the breathy, sexy way he said it, the feel of him inside her. “Good morning.”
He raised his hands and held her hips, keeping her in place. “I see you’re ready for an early morning ride.”
“Always.” Then she squeezed her muscles around him, and he groaned, closing his eyes and holding her tighter. She began lifting up, then easing down. They settled into a familiar rhythm, both moving in sync. It didn’t take much for her thighs to begin quivering with the sensation that told her she was close. When her stomach muscles clamped down and the juices began to rush from her core, Baron had already rolled her underneath him. He dove into her like a man taking a dive off the deep end of a diving board. He had the power and strength to take him to the depths of the pool. When he climaxed for the second time, she welcomed the explosion of familiar heat filling her. Each and every part.
This time he didn’t roll onto his back but just to the side, their legs entwined and his arm around her waist. “You remember?” he asked.
She smiled because she’d also heard him. She savored that voice she’d first fallen in love with. “Yes. Everything.”
About The Author
LaVerne Thompson, an award winning, best-selling, multi-published author, an avid reader and a writer of contemporary, fantasy, and sci/fi sensual romances. She writes romantic suspense and new adult under the pen name Ursula Sinclair. She is currently working on several projects.
Visit her website at http://lavernethompson.com to read excerpts of her books. Or join her on Facebook at http://facebook.com/groups/lavernesnews On Twitter at http://twitter.com/lavernethompson
BOOKS BY LaVERNE THOMPSON
**Self-Published from Isisindc Publishing
Dragon’s Heart- Story of the Brethren
The Ballerina & The Fighter (Book 1) under Ursula Sinclair
**Horny Devil Publishing
Skye High
**From Red Rose Publishing
Promises
Hold On
Ringside- Book 1 The Three Sisters Series
Masquerade- Book 3 The Three Sisters Series
Chances Are
Day in The Sun
Titanna
Living on The Edge
Kissed By A Rose
Highland Jack
Journey of the Princess of Ice- The Elementals
**From Decadent Publishing
Writing as Ursula Sinclair
White Wedding- The Guardian Agency Series Book 1
Something Blue- The Guardian Agency Series Book 2
Wine and Roses- The Guardian Agency Series Book 3
In print
Guardian Agents- All 3 books in The Guardian Agency Series
writing as LaVerne Thompson
Sea Bride- Children of the Waves
**From Phaze Books
Model Misbehavior
**From Freya’s Bower
Believe
COMING SOON
Sea Storm-Children of the Waves
The Ballerina & The Fighter (Book 2)
Dragon’s Blood- Story of the Brethren
Lavernethompson.com
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