Loving You (Love Wanted in Texas)

My breathing was labored as I felt his hard-on pressed into my body. Stammering, I said, “Down the hall, last door on the right.”


Before I knew it, Jase was gently laying me on the bed where he slowly peeled the rest of my clothes off until I was in nothing but my panties.

He feasted his eyes on me while licking his lips. “Jesus . . . you’re so beautiful.”

My cheeks heated as I watched him unbutton his jeans and take them off.

“Do you always go commando, Mr. Morris?”

With a wink, he crawled onto the bed as I held my breath. His lips began to kiss my neck while he whispered into my ear, “Most of the time.”

“Oh God . . . what a thought,” my breathy voice spoke.

The smell of his cologne felt like a warm blanket wrapping around my body. I wasn’t sure when he did it, but he had turned on music as I attempted to look around for the source.

His hand cupped my breast, causing me to arch my back and moan.

“I want to touch every inch of your body, sweetness.”

My hands twisted the bedspread while I gasped for air when he took my nipple in his mouth.

The way he worshipped my body and took his time was driving me insane, yet made it even more amazing.

Moving to my other nipple, I closed my eyes and dreamed of what was coming next.

Goose bumps spread over my body when his hand slipped inside my panties. My legs spread open wider, inviting him to take me with his fingers.

“Fuck . . . you’re so wet.”

Lifting my head, I watched him kiss down my stomach and run his tongue around my belly button. My head dropped back to the bed as I let out a long moan.

When I felt him removing my panties, I barely had the energy to lift my hips for him to slip them off. His hands were everywhere but where I wanted them.

Kisses peppered along my hips as he moved his fingers lightly over the inside of my leg. If I had more courage, I’d tell him what I really wanted him to do with his mouth and fingers.

“I want to taste you.”

My head lifted while my chest rose up and down rapidly. “Okay! Yes! Please . . . now!”

The desperation in my voice shocked me, but I didn’t care. It had been too long since he had touched me. I wanted him to do everything to me all at once.

And everything is what he gave me. His fingers pushed in at the same time as his mouth worked magic on my clit.

My orgasm hit me so fast and hard I saw stars while I rocked my hips against his face.

“Jase!” I screamed out. He had stopped and then started again, throwing me into a second, more powerful orgasm.

The room felt as if it was spinning and I was floating in the air. When I felt him moving up my body, I wrapped my legs around him, pulling him to me.

“So greedy today,” he said with a crooked smile and those damn dimples.

Lost.

I was completely lost in this man.

His smile. His blue eyes that were staring back at me with nothing but love in them. Utterly lost.

“You’re mine,” I whispered.

His eyes pooled with tears as he replied, “Thank God.”

“I feel so lost in you, Jase.”

Resting on his elbows, he laced his fingers in my hair and slowly pushed into me as we both sucked in a breath of air. “Better to be lost together than apart.”

His lips brushed against mine. Each movement in and out of me was heavenly. Jase took his time at first. Kissing me so deeply I was sure we were one.

My eyes pierced his while I demanded, “More.”

With that crooked smile of his, he lifted me and grabbed onto my hips and gave me exactly what I asked for.

It was fast . . . hard . . . and the most wonderful experience of my life. Even better than the first time we were together.

He called out my name as my entire body trembled.

Leaning over me, Jase breathed heavily while I wrapped my arms around him.

“My God, Taylor. That was . . .”

My fingertips grazed lightly across his back. “Magical.”

Lifting his body off of mine, he pierced my eyes with his. “Yes. That’s the only word to use.”

When he pulled out of me, I felt the loss immediately. He quickly got off the bed and headed into the bathroom. When he returned, he gently cleaned me off with a warm washcloth. “We never ate,” he said with a quick kiss on the lips.

“I’ll order a pizza and we can pack up the last of my stuff.”

Jase emerged from my bathroom again and said, “What about all the furniture?”

“It came furnished. I only have to worry about my stuff.”

I could see something on his face. He looked . . . worried. I quickly got up and made my way over to him. “What’s wrong?”

Swallowing hard, he closed his eyes and shook his head. “I know why it felt so fucking amazing.”

With a smile, I felt my face grow hot. “It did feel even better than before.”

His eyes opened and he placed his hand on the side of my face. “Taylor, we didn’t use a condom.”

My face dropped and my chest tightened. “Oh no.”