Total pages in book: 10
Estimated words: 9215 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 46(@200wpm)___ 37(@250wpm)___ 31(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 9215 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 46(@200wpm)___ 37(@250wpm)___ 31(@300wpm)
Before I can say anything in response, she’s gone. This time I won't wait long. I spring into action, following her.
She makes it to her room and as soon her door is shut, I start banging on it. She opens it just a little and I can see her tear streaked face and red eyes and my heart breaks. I’ve caused my girl to cry and that shit ends now.
“What are you doing here, Jasper?” she asks.
I gently push the door open.
“Isn’t it obvious, Devyn?”
“No, Jasper. That’s why I asked,” she replies, rolling her beautiful blue eyes. Without another word, I lift her up and toss her over my shoulder in a fireman's carry. “Put me down, you asshole. Jasper, please,” she says breathlessly, but I ignore her. Her pussy is on my shoulder and with each step I take she moves her hips and whimper. I carry her to my room down the hall. She’s obviously not immune to me either and everything I’ve wanted to do to her since the moment I laid eyes on her is about to happen.
With my hand on her ass, I unlock my door and step inside with her. Slowly, I lower her to the ground. Every inch of her deliciously curvy body touches mine as she slides down. Her eyes widen when my cock pushes against her stomach.
“Devyn?”
“Yes, Jasper?”
Fuck it.
Leaning in, I kiss her. It’s unlike anything I’ve ever felt and I believe that’s the point. Kissing your soulmate is supposed to be different. It’s beyond any other kiss you’ve ever had. It not only arouses you, but it defines you.
Chapter Four
Devyn
Oh God, I can't believe this is finally happening. He’s kissing me. Jasper fucking Reid is finally kissing me and it's even better than I imagined it would be. His lips are hard, passionate and all consuming. My heart starts to beat a million times a minute and it feels like a thousand butterflies are fluttering around in my stomach. His hands slip into my hair and I try to get closer to him. He’s everywhere all at once and I love it. Then he pulls away from my lips and I frown at the loss. Holding me at arm’s length, he looks deep into my eyes. The look is so intense I almost want to move away from him, but I don’t. He’s showing me the side of himself I wanted to see from day one.
“I love you, Devyn. I’ve been in love with you for what seems like forever. I was waiting to make my move until I had everything ready for you and our life together. But the thought of you anywhere near another man has me ready to lose my fucking mind. You’re mine, Devyn. You always have been and you always will be. Do you understand?” he demands, his voice is growly and it sends shivers down my spine. Good shivers. The kind you get when you know something amazing is about to happen. I stare at him for a moment before clearing my throat.
“I understand, Jasper. I love you, too. More than anything, but I don't need things to be perfect. Don't you see, all I have ever wanted was you. As long as we're together everything is already perfect.” He looks at me, then grins.
“It is perfect, isn’t it?” Before I can answer him, his lips are back on mine and I forget everything but this moment.
My little black dress is no match for him. He has it unzipped and pooling at my feet before I know what hits me.
“You went out like that?” he growls as he looks at my naked body for the first time.
“What?” I ask innocently, trying to get to his skin by lifting his shirt up.
“Naked under that dress showing the whole fucking world what’s mine.”
“I assure you that was for your benefit only.”
“Good girl,” he growls before lifting me in arms and carrying me to the bed. My pussy is tingling at his words. Good girl has taken on a whole new meaning to me now. I watch as he stands back from the bed and strips quicker than I would have thought possible. My legs fall open as does my mouth. He stares down at me while I look up at him. His cock is hard and pointing at me proudly. I bite my lip to keep from moaning. He grips himself and pumps his shaft up and down while looking at me. I move my hand to touch myself but he growls, stopping me.
“What?”
“My woman doesn’t need to please herself,” he says kneeling on the bed between my spread legs. Before I can say another word, he leans down and buries his face in my pussy.
“Oh, God,” I cry, squirming at the feeling of his tongue on my clit. He keeps licking me while he gets settled in. Soon, he’s licking my lips and putting his tongue inside of me. “I’m gonna come,” I cry out and he goes at me harder. He puts a finger in my pussy and that’s all it takes.