Intertwine (Book 3)

Chapter Twelve

"I'm hungry for something else." I eyed him, acknowledging the fact that our conversation went from a family friendly discussion to something much more inappropriate.

"I will cook then." I teased, almost too eager to toy with him as long as possible.

"Why do you play with me?" He asked. I know the temptation between us was growing however I pretended as if it did not exist.

"Play?" I yawned. "I'm too tired to play. I'm going to take a shower and lay down in bed-"

Jason ignored my suggestion. Instead, he had other plans in mind. With little verbal use, he whisked me into the bathroom and into the shower stall.

Water sprinkled down from the shower head, attacking me with gentle beads of water.

"Why?" I asked.

"You said you wanted a shower." He leaned in, leaving a small yet powerful kiss against the curve of my neck. "So I'm helping."

"Jesus you didn't even take your clothes off." I gestured toward the clean white tee-shirt and jeans that was soaked with water.

"You can take them off right?" His words brushed against my chin before his lips collided with mine.

I groaned against his lips as our lips danced in harmony with one another. My limbs grew weak. My body fell into his hands.

"It’s been a while." I broke our connection to speak.

Our connection, our interaction, it has been a while since him and I shared something so intense.

"I will be gentle." He assured as his lips ran over my chill bumped shoulder.

"Don't." I bit my lip, pleading to him.

He looked at me. Beautiful eyes had faded of color, allowing darkness to consume their beauty. He was a true blessing. A sight to see. An amazing monster.

He picked me up. I wrapped my legs around his waist, my mind struggling to ignore the growing part of him that was pressed against the inner part of my leg.

It has been so long.

My eyes closed, pressure building as I thought of what he could do to me.

He pulled off my soaked sports bra before he tossed the material onto the bathroom floor. His hands, curious monsters, began to explore me. It was like coming across uncharted territory for him.

He stopped at my breast, squeezing them in his hands, forcing a faint moan to slip through my parted lips.

I could see how anxious he was. He was right. It had been a long time. With so much going on, it was hard to find the time.

"I want you to feel better." His lips brushed against my earlobe when he whispered.

I could not respond. I just wanted him to do what he promised.

He had stripped himself bare, removing the obstacles that stopped me from meeting him. His body. Something so sexy, so amazing, and so mesmerizing.

With butterflies fluttering around in my stomach, it was like seeing him for the first time all over again.

Our lips met again. A connection I did not want to break again and by the way he kissed, I could tell he did not want to part again.

"Shit." I gripped his arm as I struggled to fight the weakness in my legs from his touch. His fingers. Hands built by the gods to please me

A skewed smile appeared on his face. I could tell he was enjoying my reaction to him.

"Your body." Pressure from his fingers slipping into me left me breathless. "I just want to please you."

I know he could feel it. He could hear the increased beating of my heart against my panting chest.

"Do you want me?" He emerged from the cascading water that spat from the shower’s head.

"Y-yes." My arms snaked around his neck and my left leg lifted. I could barely stop myself from shaking.

Pressure was growing. The buildup was ready to come crumbling down in waves of pleasure.

"You are going to make me-"

Jason opened the shower door before me snatched me from the shower. I expected him to escort me over to the bed. Instead, he sat me on the dresser.

"I don't want you to yet." He propped himself between my legs, allowing the shivering breeze to creep between my thighs.

Smiling, I kissed him before I bit down on his lip. I knew he would play this game.

"I want you to enjoy this." With little warning, he slipped into me. I inhaled. He began to recede from me, forcing my breath to leave me in a heavy moan. "I want you to enjoy me."

Slow and gentle, he entered me again, allowing me to feel every moment of him.

His face, now buried in the curve of my neck, he began to laugh. Curious As to what was funny, I questioned him.

"What?"

"I just... I can hardly control myself." He groaned.

"You...or it?" I questioned him, wondering if it was the beast in him that wanted to come out or was it the s****l release that was controlling him.

“Both.”

"I want both." I licked his bottom lip.

"No." Despite him smiling, I could tell how serious he was. "When you ask for it, someone gets hurt."

"Me. I get hurt." I wrapped my legs around him and pulled him closer, my eyes closed when I felt him dig into me once again.

"Yes." He clenched my waist. I could see how he was struggling to keep a leash on himself.

"We will be quick." I begged for him to do it. I begged for him to allow me to sample his monster. "Please."

"Don't beg." He grunted. "You know how I get when you beg."

"Please." I forced him back into me when he pulled away.

"I promise. We will be quick." I was fine with skipping the foreplay., I just wanted, I just needed to c*m and I knew him and the monster inside would do anything to make me.

Jason was contemplating now. I could see the question lurking in his mind. What would happen to me? How would I feel after?

He leaned in and kissed me. A gentle caress of his lips against mine left me eager for more of him. Our lips still intact, I could hear the growing growls rumbling from the back of his throat.

Suddenly, our kiss became rough. Now, it was nothing but a game of tug of war I was losing to him in. Aggressive almost, he forced me closer, making sure I felt every inch that forced its way into me.

It was the way he did me. It was the way he made me forget. It was the way his kisses, his tongue, his s*x made me forget the rest of the world.

"Too deep." I held on for the rough ride.

"Is this not what you begged for?" I felt the pinch from his teeth against my ear. "Isn't this what you wanted?"

I always begged for it. I always wanted me. However when I received it, it was always something I sort of regret asking for.

He was indeed, a monster. A beast that kept my heart racing and my legs shaking.

Deeper. Faster. Rough. My body, once covered in the shower’s water, was now covered in perspiration. Our perspiration.

He tugged my head back, exposing my neck to him, revealing the blood filled veins that begged for him to puncture. The same veins that wanted, that needed to feel the venom that would not only claim me once again, but change me.

There was no better time.

There was nothing left but for him to confirm this. Change me, release me from my human innocence and turn me into the beast I know he wanted me to be.

"Baby." I purred as he pounded into me, each stroke better than the last. "Please."

I could feel the warmth from his breath blow against my neck. He was so close. It will be quick. I hoped.

Fingers entangled in his hair, holding on, I was expecting the joint explosion I was desperate to have this growing evening.

The explosion from the amazing orgasm and the explosion of the change I was desperate to experience.

He had me pinned. Trapped between his muscular physique and the dresser, making my escape almost impossible.

Do it.

The air in the room had humid, swallowing us up in a box of humidity.

I could barely keep up. With him driving into me, I knew this was another fight I would lose.

"Jason." The sound of his name leaving my lips always excited him. It always sent him closer to the edge.

He sped up, driving himself into my core, his shaft massaging my inner walls.

"No. Please not yet." I begged as I begin to shatter my promise. I told him it would be quick. That I would be quick however the pleasure, the feeling, was too much to let go of just yet.

I didn't want him to finish me however the way he precedes, I knew my release was the only thing lurking on his mind.

"I feel it." My legs clamped around his torso, my toes pointing and my legs shaking, I could not hold on much longer.

As he kissed my chin, I felt the weight expel from me.

I could not describe the feeling. Amazing. It seemed to be the only word I could use.

My head resting on his shoulder, my breaths heavy, I could barely move a muscle in me.

"Now can I shower?" He placed a gentle kiss on my forehead before he pulled me from the dress and placed me on my feet.

Ignoring the tingling feeling in my legs, I continued to walk toward the bathroom.

"You never told me what you wanted for dinner." I closed the bathroom door behind me. The water was still running, bursts of steam had clouded the bathroom.

"Anything you want." I heard him holler from the other end of the door. "Baby I will be right back. I have some quick business but I promise I will make it quick."

"How quick." My face scrunched up.

"As quick as you came." I stormed toward the door and opened it, only to find the room empty.

"Damn fool." I shook my head, laughing at how quickly he left after that quirky comment....