Hey guys :/
I meant to make this chapter longer but I didn't want to make you all wait anymore. :P The other half will be in the next one, which I'll post by Wednesday or Thursday. I hope you all enjoy this one for now. ^^
Chapter 38: A Different Side to the Story
"Don't even bother stopping by tomorrow." I hissed at the golden-haired man, his clear blue eyes sending me shivers down my spine. "I'll have Emmett take me." A frown dawned on his handsome face as his strong hands gripped the steering wheel at the mention of my big brother's name. "I don't need you."
"We could talk more about this, Alice." he said in a low whisper, clearly begging for my understanding. "It doesn't have to be this way."
"No!" I snapped, my fingers dipping under the metallic handle of his car door. "We've spoken enough!" I grabbed my giant bag in one hand as the other pushed the door wide open. "Goodbye, Jasper."
My pale damp cheeks were tinged by the sudden gush of cold air as I slowly climbed up the stone-gray steps of my childhood home. When my fingers wrapped around the golden-brass knob of the beige door, I took one last look at the beautiful man who won't love me back. He gave me a reluctant wave through his window and drove away until I no longer saw him. "Oh, Jazz..." My eyes stung with fresh tears once I stepped inside my parent's humble home.
"Jasper..." I sobbed, burying my face into my drenched pillow at the mere thought of the man who broke my heart. "Why won't you just love me?" My body shook uncontrollably as more tears poured onto the pillow. "I don't understand..." I cried harder, my trembling hands tugging on my black choppy hair. "After everything I've done with him..." The pain in my wounded heart intensified when my mind lost itself on that most memorable, yet more passionate night of my life.
I shivered in utter titillation when the rough pads of his thumbs grazed the soft skin of my lips. Once his touched mine, I felt a surge of electricity running through my veins that nearly blacked me out. The sensual feel of his full lips moving with mine had me begging for more...
"Mmm..." I moaned, laying on my back, his coarse hands groping me as his already erected member probed me through my panties, which were totally damp from my own arousal. "That feels so good..." I almost cried in protest once his sensual kisses ended. My dazed eyes fluttered open to find him glowering at the loose collar of my favorite red coat.
In a matter of seconds, his desperate hands rid my quivering body from my intrusive layer of clothing. For once in my life, I didn't give a damn about my beloved red coat, all I cared was to have this man possess me before I simultaneously combust. A tiny smile formed on my ravished lips as I lowered my eyes to my fidgeting fingers, feeling the blood pooling beneath my colorless cheeks while he took his sweet time admiring my half-naked body. I know he has seen "me" before, but this is different. Butterflies fluttered in my tummy when realizing that there is no turning back from what we're about to do. My body will be his for the night until forever.
"After what I gave him that night," I muttered angrily while turning on my side, "how could he hurt me so much?" I hugged the wet pillow to my heaving chest. "I loved that man."
By the time I looked up, Jasper was just sitting there with his back to me. I felt the throbbing muscle beneath my bosoms sink to the pit of my stomach. At that exact moment, I thought I was doing something wrong to upset him. I also thought that seeing me almost bare scared him or... "Oh god." My shaky arms crossed over my chest, fearing if he hated what he'd seen. "Could that be it?" My face flushed in humiliation but then was wiped away, remembering the first time he called me beautiful.
I brought my eyes back to his broad back, frowning again as to why he was so upset. "What's going on with him now-" Realization dawned on me when his hand brush the front of his wrinkled button-up shirt. "Oh..." Deeply worried, I carefully crawled to his side and smiled sweetly at him when he looked at me. Not wanting to make him more uncomfortable than he already is, I placed a tentative hand on his shoulder. With a chaste peck on his soft lips, I let him know that he has no reason to hide himself from me. Because I loved him for him. Scars and all.
"I don't know anymore." I sighed, wiping away the salty fluid from my cheeks. "How could I love someone if he won't love me back?"
"Are you okay?" I asked him, brushing a blond tendril away from his handsome face. I grew worried when he didn't answer me, but then that feeling vanished when his calloused hand touched my shoulder only for him to massage little circles on it. "I loved it when he touched me..." I bit down on my bottom lip as he slowly slid my bra strap down my shoulder, and I shivered in delight when the tips of his fingers grazed the bare ivory skin.
"You're beautiful, Alice." he whispered to me, our eyes locked together as his fingers traveled from my shoulder to the soft swell of my breast. "You truly are."
I hid my horrendous blush on his shoulder and my face nuzzled the crook of his neck. "You too, Jazz." I whispered back, my words as meaningful as the tender kiss planted on his neck. "You've always been." From that moment on, we were lost in the heated throes of passion.
"Oh god..." I moaned, slapping a hand to my forehead, visualizing everything that had happened on that faithful night.
He asked me if I was sure about my decision and I anxiously told him yes. Oh god, yes! Take me already! I wanted to belong to him. His strong arms pulled me flush against his taut chest. A kitten-like mewl escaped my mouth when his teeth sunk down on my bottom lip and his slick tongue stroked the tender mark. My head was clouded and I couldn't think of anything but the pleasure this wonderful man was giving me. "Oh!" My eyes fluttered when I felt "him" poking the sensitive area between my legs, which was severely damp and ready for all of him. "Oh, my Jasper...baby..." He deepened our kiss when my hips kneaded and teased his obtrusive erection. "This feels so...oh dear lord..." I mewed, his lips tearing away from mine to assault my neck with delightful sucks, nips, and kisses.
"Damn it, baby. You taste so good." he growled, his teeth biting on my ravished flesh. My panties grew wetter at the feral sound of his voice as he feasted on my sensible neck and then moved on to the tops of my breasts. I rubbed myself harder on him as his fingers caressed my lower back. I sighed, arching my back to allow him better access to my chest. "Yes..." I bit back a gasp when his teeth unfastened the front clasp of bra.
As soon as his mouth covered mine, my entire body relentlessly lit up with desire. The heat pooling between my legs intensified as his hands worshiped the choppy dark strands of my hair, my rising breasts, my small waist, my gyrating hips, and my thighs. He pulled away again, so his lips could travel down to my chest again.
"Hmm...Jazz..." I moaned, feeling his tongue lapping at my tender nipple. I gasped in pain when he bit it but then healed it with light sucks and kisses. "Mmm..." I grabbed a handful of his wondrous locks as he ravaged my left breast. "Stop teasing me, Jazz..." I moved against his erection in wanton receiving a guttural growl from him. "Take me now."
His lips crashed with my lips as he turned us around, so I could lay on my back. He groaned when my legs wrapped around his waist. My hands left his hair and ran down his well-sculpted back to the bottom of his shirt, which he later got rid off and then settled back on top of me.
"Damn it, Alice." he growled. "The things I could do to you."
"Oh, please do..." I wanted to say but instead I giggled while I flipped us over. Fuck! I wanted him so badly! As my lips puckered against his muscular chest, my hands worked their way down to the front of his faded jeans. I felt him tense at my bold move, and I silenced him by devouring his mouth in a heated kiss. His stiff member twitched against my palm as I tried to undo the button.
"Ugh! I can't take this off!" I snarled, cursing the bastard responsible for this horrible piece of clothing. Why is the damn button being so fucking difficult? Please unbutton now!
"Alice...Oh god...Alice!" He savagely captured my lips while turning us back to our previous position. His kisses were so mind blowing that I couldn't help writhe underneath him. I left me gasping for air as he continued leaving wet trails down my trembling body. "Oh!" I went completely still when his skillful lips danced right under my bellybutton. I could feel my cheeks heat up again when I heard a silent laugh coming from him. "What's so funny?" My pointed chin nestled the spot between my dainty collar bones, only to see what was going on down there.
"Jasper, what are you doing?" I asked in hesitant giggles, watching him tug the string of my white panties down with his teeth. "Wow, Jazz..." I fought back a loud laugh as he threw my unwanted garment behind him.
"Hi." I tittered, loving the way his eyes lit up when he looked at me. It was almost as if I were the only thing that mattered to him.
"Hi." He replied, his voice a little hoarse. He grinned slyly at me while he slowly slid off the bed to stand beside it. Then next thing I knew...his hands moved to the straining bulge in front of his faded jeans. "Oh dear..." I could feel the blood boiling madly beneath my blushed cheeks as his long fingers undid the button and the zipper. "Oh..." A bundle of nerves nestled in my stomach when his umm...jumped out of his boxers. A look of disbelief and humiliation dawned on my flushed face. I had no idea it would be that...
"This is all for you, baby." Jasper drawled, pleasuring himself as his lustful eyes watched me stare at it until he groaned loudly. He stopped torturing himself and let his boxers drop along with his pants. My breathing hitched when he continued stroking his thick, long...oh god...
"What's the matter, darlin'?" he drawled. I looked away quickly and bit my lower lip. "You've never seen one before?"
"No. I've only touched." I mentally confessed. I closed my legs more firmly, asking myself if I was sure I wanted to do this. "I don't know anymore." My cheeks burned again at the massive size of his penis. (Ugh, there I said it!) I expected him to be around average but I was wrong. "If I do this? Will he even fit?" I remember how tempting and rigid "he" felt the first time I ever touched him there. It felt so natural and good... well, perhaps maybe this time... I'd feel the same way again.
"Can I touch you?" I asked, in an unusual tiny voice, still avoiding his lustful gaze.
"It didn't stop you before, didn't it?" he joked. I laughed quietly, finally meeting his eyes. He stopped touching his erect (ahem) and reached out for my hand, which nervously shook. An encouraging smile played on his lips before letting me please him.
"Just look at me, sweetie." he told me, his thumb caressing my thin fingers. I nodded, biting my lip as his hand instructed mine how to "touch" him. He felt so hard and so warm that it was impossible to want to let go. I couldn't help but enjoy what I was doing to him. His pleasure became my pleasure. And I loved it.
"Oh god..." he moaned.
As I stroked him, I took my time observing his tumescent manhood; He was impressively hung and wider than both my wrists. The peach skin of his burly long shaft was adorned with bluish veins that reached the tip of his thick glans. His testicles were equally large as his member, but as my slow strokes advanced, they dramatically pulled together into a muscular ball. I brought my attention to the head and was oddly pleased to see a thick, transparent fluid seeping from it. I smiled to myself as thousands of bold ideas ran through my mind. "Should I do it?" I asked myself, my tongue running across my lips. "Should I return the favor?" I took a deep breath...
"Alice..." I looked up to see him reach for something on his nightstand. "On your back. Now."
"You don't have to be so bossy." I thought, pouting my lips as my back settled on the soft sheets of his bed. "This is it." I told myself, parting my shaky legs so he could settle himself between them. "No turning back now." I held my breath when I felt him brush against my moist folds. "Oh my god..." He kissed me while continuing caressing my nether region with his. "Jazz..." I sighed but then he deepened the kiss as I rubbed myself along his throbbing shaft. I could feel myself getting wetter and wetter by each passing minute.
"Oh god." he moaned, holding me tightly, my breasts pressing against his magnificent chest. He bit my bottom lip and then sucked it into his mouth.
"Jasper..." I mewed, rubbing harder and harder along his needy erection. "Now..."
He kissed me a few more times before pulling away from me. My eyes opened when I heard something fumbling in his hands. "Good, he has a condom." I thought, grateful that the lord has given me the most sweetest man on the planet. The smile on my face disappeared I felt something warm and hard against my most sensitive flesh. I looked into his eyes and saw the undeniable lust sparking in them as a devious grin played on his lips. He's up to something. And I'm not sure if it's something nice.
"What are you doing?" I asked him, trying to edge myself away from him to close my legs.
"Teasing you." he answered, his blue eyes twinkling. "Oh!" I threw my head when he rubbed the head of his penis on my clit. "Oh god..." My hands cupped my breasts, savoring the sweet burning sensation of his light teasing. I've had enough of his unbearable yet pleasurable banters and begged him to take me. I'm getting fucking tired of waiting. Screw my promise to my parents about saving myself! I waited enough! The sweet, gorgeous man kissing me ever so passionately, is the man I've chosen to settle with. I wanted him. Now more than ever.
"You know there's no going back, right?" He cautioned me and I wrapped my legs around him, assuring him that I've made my decision. I wanted to belong to him. Only him. He pecked my lips a couple of times before adjusting himself at my awaiting hot core. I bit back a giggle when I realized this my final night as a virgin. And I was losing it to someone who cared for me as much I did for him. This will all be worth it.
"Jazz, please." I pleaded, my legs pushing him closer to my dripping warmth. His eyes fluttered as he slowly and gently sheathed his massive length inside me. In an instant, my nails dug into the marred skin of his shoulders feeling my whole body undergo a searing type of pain I've never known. It was like I was being pinched or poked by a thick sharp needle. I trembled because the pain was too much for me. I was being split into two and I literally began to cry.
"Ow." I whimpered, my tears blinding me as he forced himself deeper and deeper, stretching me completely. "Jasper..."
"Sorry, baby." He soothed me by kissing my wet cheeks, my clenched eyes, my scrunched up nose, and my parted mouth. "I'm very sorry." I felt a little more at ease when his lips kissed away my upcoming tears before laying them on my lips. "Relax, darlin'."
I cried more when he made a full thrust. "Oh god, that really hurt!" My legs held him still while begging him to stop for a long while. "Maybe, this was a mistake after all." My lips quivered at the painful intrusion.
"Shh..." He pressed his lips on mine to soothe me. "Shh, it's okay. Just relax. It will get better soon."
"Really?" I croaked, almost wincing when I felt him move by accident. I blinked quickly to fight back another set of fresh tears. "You promise?"
"I promise." He swore to me, his loving caresses calming me so. "Now let me make love to you."
The pain and discomfort eventually subsided to pleasure when his hips rolled against mine. I held on to him for dear life as I moved with him, my eyes fluttering from total bliss. "Oh Jazz..." My bottom lip tucked under my teeth when his hands explored our conjoined bodies as his lips suckled the base of my throat. "Oh dear god..." I mewled at the intensive feel of his thumb circling around my sensitive bundle of nerves. Shit, that feels so good!
"Come on, baby." he growled against my neck, and I tangled my fingers in his hair as his gentle pace grew harder and more rougher. "You enjoy neckin', don't ya, darlin'?"
"Oh, Jas-mm!" I cried, pushing him further into me. "Call me darlin' one more time and I swear I'm going to burst!" He moved harder, making me want to cry out again but his lips covered mine. "Oh wow.." I sighed into our wanton kiss as he continued to please me with his cock and fingers.
"Damn it, Alice." he moaned, attacking my neck once again. His talented fingers tantalized my clit a lot more harder and faster. I was close to the point of losing my mind. Suddenly, I began to feel feverishly warm as he kept moving inside me.
"Jazz..." I mewed, my walls clenching around him. "Oh, Jazz..."
"We're almost there, baby girl." He pounded his hips against mine as his eyes fluttered close."Almost there...oh god..."
"Talk dirty to me again... please." my mind begged while my body ached for more...
"Baby...ohgodohgod...so good...shit..." he uttered, triggering my climax. "Alice, you're mine...all mine...damn, you're so good...fuck..."
"Jazz..." Colorful stars and other pretty sparkly things clouded my vision as my body trembled with a new kind of unknown ecstasy. I gasped when he kept moving, and I just laid there, enjoying the feel of him inside me.
"Oh, darlin'." he grunted, his fingers breaking the skin of my lower hips, pulling me with him as he sat on his knees. "Oh god, baby."
Through my fluttering lashes, I could see his face distorting to an rapturous expression as his forceful thrusts became tedious until he surrendered to pleasure. His exhausted body collapsed on top of mine, almost suffocating me but I didn't care.
"You're amazing, sweetie." he told me, his voice a little raspy from our lovemaking. "You okay?" he asked me and I stifled back a giggle when he placed chaste kisses all over my flushed face.
"Mhm." I lazily sighed, my heart's rapid pace calming down to its regular slow tempo.
"You're a woman now, darlin'." he told me, kissing me all over again. "And you're mine."
If it weren't for the my dizzying daze, I would absolutely fawn over those meaningful words. Once he pulled out of me, my arms instantly encircled his right arm, experiencing the sore aftermath of our amorous activity. "Ow..." I kept my eyes shut as I carefully scooted closer to him. "I had no idea I'd be this sore!" I slowly raised his arm above my head so I could snuggle up to his perfectly sculpted body. My lips twitched to a content smile when his hand squeezed my bare shoulder. "I've never felt so safe." I thought as a wave of stupor overwhelmed me. "And so loved." In a matter of seconds my mind drifted off to a beautiful land of smiley hearts and glittering rainbows.
I bolted from my canopy, my head pounding from the injurious trip to memory lane as I stumbled through a sea of dolls, clothes, and stuffed animals. My small shaky hand raised from my side to settle in my tousled spikes. "What headache I have!" I kicked a couple of Barbies aside so I could walk to my door without tripping over them. "Ugh, I gotta clean this room soon!" The hand ruffling my hair, reached out for the knob and carefully pulled it open.
Once I stepped one foot out the door, my eyes searched the ivory colored halls for any signs of my parents. I was hoping I did, because my mother's loving touch and daddy's overbearing compassion could somewhat heal the enormous wound of my broken heart.
"I guess I'm alone here." I sighed, crestfallen at the uncanny silence of my childhood home. My shoulders slouched over as I dragged myself to the bathroom in need of a nice calming bubble bath. "Ugh!" I gasped when I spotted my horrid reflection staring back at me with the same shocked expression on her groggy face. "Ew!" I walked closer to the sink counter just to examine my distraught self in the crystal-clear mirror.
My god I look terrible; My large eyes were puffy from crying all day long, the tip of my small nose had a red smudge on it as I kept sniffing profusely, and both my cheeks were a tad wet and blotchy. "Ugh! Gross!" And lastly, my hair! It was all over the place! Each dark strand was sticking out in every direction. Some of it tickled the corners of my puffy eyes and my wet cheeks.
"Wow..." I muttered to myself, pushing the inky strands away from my weary face. "I look terri-" I paused, my strained brown eyes widened in shock when my fingers tugged at an ebony strand, which was slightly waved at the ends. "Hmm?" I smoothed it out against the side of my bony face and was amazed when it almost passed my pointed chin. "Seriously?" my mind questioned as I curiously examined the ends of the rest of my black locks; they all had the same twirl at the bottom.
"That fast?" I withdrew my hands from my hair and eyed my reflection with uncertainty. "Should I cut it again?" The tiny girl in the mirror shook her head, making the waved ends of her growing dark hair bounce along with her movement. With an exasperated sigh, I turned away from the dreaded mirror and groggily walked over to the large porcelain tub.
"Enough dawdling, Alice." I told myself, leaning over the lip of the smooth white tub. "Just get yourself cleaned up." I turned the silver tab to the center of the blue and red arrow, so the water could run nice and warm. "Ahh..." I sighed, my small hand reveling at the soothing feel of the running clear liquid. "Now where are the bubbles?"
I straightened up and then walked over to check under the bathroom sink. "Yay!" I chirped, grabbing a medium pink bottle labeled Mr. Bubbles. I smiled to myself, remembering the good old days when mommy used to bathe me and Edward together in that large tub. I was only four that time and Eddie was about five going on six. "Those were the days..." I giggled softly as I skipped back to the bathtub.
After pouring some of the gooey pink liquid into the filling tub, I sat on the edge to just watch them the bubbles form. I sighed happily, my fingers slicing through the foamy water. And that's when another vision of love took over me.
My body ached and throbbed from the fiery passion of the night before. The fragile area between my legs was so sore that I couldn't even walk. "I seriously had no idea that lovemaking could leave anyone in such a horrible state." I kept my legs tightly sealed just as Jasper's strong hands danced across the stinging bruises on my body.
"It burns!" I shrieked, writhing against his naked body when he tended the large reddish mark on my left collar bone.
"You big baby." he teased me, applying more pressure on the hickey. "Relax."
I know he was doing something nice for me but it didn't stop me from wanting to rip him to bloody shreds. "It really hurts..." I sucked my teeth in when the burning water seeped into my stinging pores. I leaned back, silently thanking the lord when he finally stopped torturing me.
"See?" he said in my ear, his hot breath sending weird waves throughout my body. "What's he doing now?" I asked myself when he began nibbling my earlobe as something very hard and warm poked my lower back. "That wasn't so bad, was it?"
"I guess..." I sighed, not really sure of what to say. "Oh..." I shivered when his calloused hands dandled my breasts. "Oh god no..." He then gave my already hardened nipples a gentle pinch.
"Darlin'?" he whispered to me, and I could feel him pulling on my lobe. "Jasper, no..." I stopped his perverted hands from going any further to my aching center.
"Jazz," I threw my head just as he massaged my still hurting thighs, "no."
"I need you again, darlin'." he moaned and I almost squealed when he pushed me more against him. "Oh Jasper... I'm not in the mood...oh!" My frail center suddenly began to drip with need at the wonderful feel of his monstrous erection rubbing hard behind me. "Jasper...please..." I whimpered when his massages grew harder and desperate. "Baby, please..."
"No!" I cried, hoping my skin-cutting nails could stop him. "God, I was wrong." His sneaky long fingers slithered between my legs. "I hurt all over."
I'll be gentle, baby." He peppered desperate kisses down my neck as I felt the tips of his fingers touched my most sensitive flesh. "I swear I'll be."
"Mmm...no." I shut my legs again, to prevent him from hurting me even more. But I was too weak; With a feral groan he forced my legs apart.
"Baby, please..." he begged. I shut my eyes as he rubbed himself against the skin of my lower back. "I must have you again."
"Another time, Jazz." I hissed, trying to move away from his torturous hardness until I couldn't anymore. "I'm very sore."
"I can make it all better, darlin'." he urged, his feverish kisses becoming more passionate and slow. "This man is driving me insane..." Lost in the light pleasure he was giving me, I let go of his wrists and his hands were free to do what they wanted with me. "I'm so sore though...Jazz..." His lips pressed against my cheek as he played with my bellybutton. "I won't hurt you."
I leaned my head back only to feel his lips hovering next to my ear. I nearly lost it when he began fondling my pert breasts.
"I know I hurt you during our lovemaking." He whispered and I sighed, his naughty long fingers assaulting my poor little nipples. "I'm sorry." He kissed my cheek again. "I should have been more gentle with you, sweetheart."
"It's fine." I assured him, caressing his arms as they hugged me tighter. "Another time, Jasper."
"Can't I just make it up to you?" he asked me, desperation engraved in his voice. "Now."
Okay, he's starting to piss me off. "Jazz, I told y-"
"Without intercourse." His fingers curled under my chin. "What do you say to that, darlin'?" He then turned my face to his and I couldn't find the right words to say to him when I saw a strange look on his face. "Is he okay?" His lips settled on mine just when I was about to ask him that. "Mmm..." I sighed, leaning my head back to his firm chest as his hands traveled to my waist.
"Turn around, sweetie." he ordered, his soft lips barely touching mine. "Please turn."
"Do I have to?" I rolled my eyes, aggravation coursing through my veins. "We're fine just like this." I stopped complaining when he glared at me. "Ugh, fine!" I finally turned around. There was an evil twinkle in his gorgeous blue eyes when slowly raised me up by my waist.
"Jazz..." I mewed when his teeth deliciously ravaged my right nipple. "Oh my..." My hands settled on his shoulders and then slid up to his golden curls.
"Oh!" I loved it when he bites me. "Jasper..."
"Yes, baby?" His velvet tongue replaced his teasing teeth.
"Mmm..." The need to have him inside of me was killing me but I know I wasn't ready for that just yet.
"Are you extremely sore, sweetheart?"
I don't know how he did it but I found myself standing in front of him, my hands fisting his golden locks as he kissed down my tummy. I started to get worried; His face was right near my center, which was still in a lot of pain.
"Does it hurt here?" he asked me and I almost drew out a tiny whimper when his lips placed a soft kiss on my crotch. "Yes...it does...don't touch me there..." His warm tongue parted my nether lips in search for my clit. "Oh..." He then hooked my right leg over his shoulder.
"Jasper..." I shook my head at him, hoping he will control himself.
"Darlin', relax." he assured me, his nurturing hands stroking the small of my back, the slender curve of my waist, and my tender thighs. "I'm just going to kiss the pain away."
Just then a surge of euphoria engulfed me when his warm, velvet tongue caressed my pained pink flesh. "Oh yes..oh!" My slight tremblings and shakes caused my leg to almost slide off his strong shoulder but he pushed it back and made sure I remained standing in front of him. "Mmm!" My hips bucked against his mouth by the time I felt him suck on my rousing bundle of nerves.
"Mmm, baby..." he moaned, his gifted tongue hungrily licking the spot where I ached the most. "My God, baby..."
I nearly cried when he dipped his sinful yet tantalizing muscle inside me. I began to feel the same pain from last night as he savored more of me. "Please stop..." My hands grabbed a handful of his hair to get him to stop but he pushed me more to him. "Jasper..." His right hand made their way to the inside of my thighs and my cheeks began to feel hot when he licked me a little harder.
Before I could say anything, he plunged that treacherous muscle inside my sore warmth but remained there until his thumb worked on my clit.
"Oh...hmm..." I mewed, my body giving into this profound torture. His previous oral performance could not compare to what he's doing to me right now. "Oh, yess...hmm..." He was making love to me with his unholy tongue; I could feel him swirling inside me and just as my hips bucked, his ingenuous tongue slipped even deeper. "Jazz...oh..." I threw my head as my mouth shaped into a small "o".
"Let it all out, darlin'." he drawled, caressing my hip as he slurped more at my arousing juices.
"Oh God...please, Jazz..." I moaned, moving more with him. "Hmm...oh..."
"Cum for me, baby." he urged me, his painful strokes exceeding on my clit. His tongue joined in and I could feel myself nearing my brink. "Oh god, this feels so good..." I began to tremble when his tongue curled inside me, touching a hypersensitive area. "Mm... yes, baby..." My eyes rolled to the back of my head as I brought my hands up to my rising breasts. "Right there...right there..."
"Jazz!" I cried, my roaring orgasm blinding me with sheer ecstasy. "Oh wow..." I sighed, regaining control of my shivering body as my leg began to slide back down to the warm water below us. I almost squealed when he shoved it back onto his shoulder.
"Wait, baby." he rasped, pure salacity blazing in his blue eyes. "I wasn't done. You're so fucking insatiable."
His wonderful warm mouth latched itself on my throbbing, wet center and dragged my swollen clit between his teeth. "So good..." My breathing hitched as his gentle licks and sucks provoked a fiery rush of passion. "Harder..." I began panting as I moved against his delightful moist tongue. "Lick me harder...oh...mmm!" I came harder than ever and then slowly kneeled before him. I shivered more as soon as his strong arms wrapped around me.
"What the fuck?" I shouted, my hands waving in front of me as I spit out some of the soapy white suds. Great, I was so lost in my thoughts that I hadn't noticed the tub overfilling with water and bubbles. I continued swatting at the bubbly foam until I found the giant tab. With a sigh of relief, I turned it off, stopping the water from running.
"Wow..." I said to myself, gawking at the enormous mountain of bubbles with utter disbelief. Some were floating up towards the ceiling. "That's a shit-load of bubbles!"
I looked down and my eyes widened in horror; On the tiled floor, my bare feet were getting soaked by a large puddle of water. Shit! I slapped a hand to my forehead and scorned myself for letting this happen.
"Ugh, whatever!" I huffed, now pulling my shirt over my head. "I'll clean it later!"
After stripping down to my birthday suit, I carefully stuck one foot into the tub and immediately took it right out.
"It's hot!" I shrieked, almost breaking my neck when I slipped on the puddle. While my hands held on to the lip of the bathtub, I felt like I was reliving this slippery incident.
"First you were almost assaulted and now you almost died, life really must hate you more than I do."
I carefully got to my feet, avoiding another flashback of the first night he ever touched me. "Jasper..." I sighed, gently easing my tensed body in the bubbling water. My hands skimmed through the clean water, causing the bubbles to move around me. "I can never get you out of my head." I admitted to myself, scooping up a batch of bubbles and then smothered it in my hair. "I wonder if you're thinking of me too." I pinched my nose and laid back to wash it off my hair. I held my breath when I felt the soothing liquid worked through my dark locks.
"I wish you were here with me..." I said to myself, imagining his hands rubbing the herbal soap all over my body instead of mine. "That way we could be happy together." My eyes were now clenched to prevent anymore tears from spilling as my fragile heart shattered to pieces. "I could make you so happy."I bit my bottom lip. "I could give you so much happiness and so much love that Maria never gave you..." I dragged my knees towards my naked chest to rest my head on them. I began mourning the loss of his gentle touch, his intoxicating scent...and everything else that was my Jasper. "God, I miss him."
I had to get into her head sometime, right? Hehe, honestly, I was getting tired with Jasper...
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