Wicked chance - Chapter 30

"Very good," she whispered, her warm breath caressing his cheeks. "There's so much I want to teach you, so much I want to show you. And I have a feeling you're going to be an eager student."

Jasmine gently pushed him down onto the couch, watching with satisfaction as he obeyed her every command without question. She could see the hunger in his eyes, the desperate need for release that only she could give him. And she intended to make him beg for it. She crawled onto his lap, her long red hair cascading around them like a curtain as she kissed him deeply.

Her tongue explored his mouth with a fierce intensity, claiming him as her own and making it clear that she was the one in charge. His hands roamed over her curves, his fingertips tracing the outline of her perfect breasts and teasing at the nipples that stood out firm and proud from their pert peaks. She moaned into his mouth, her own hands gripping his shoulders tightly as she ground herself against him, rutting like a wild animal in heat.

"Please," he whispered against her lips, the word barely audible. "Please, I need you. I need to be inside of you."