Food immediately forgotten, Jasper rose, holding out his hand. Hana took it, mesmerized by his eyes. She felt herself falling into the dark green depths as he drew her close. His lips on hers made her melt. Sighing softly, she clung to him.
Lifting her easily, Jasper carried her to the bed before dimming the lights. He yanked his shirt off, throwing it across the room. His muscular body looked bronzed, etched in the dim light. He eyed her hungrily before moving quickly to his shaving kit. He dug around a moment, taking out a small box. He opened it, setting it on the table by the bed.
Hana couldn’t take her eyes off him. Waiting patiently, she watched as he took off his jeans, dropping them on the floor. Dressed only in his boxers, he crawled onto the bed with her. Her top slid off by magic, his strong hands caressing as he lifted it over her head. Her yoga pants followed until she was left only in her panties.
“Mmmm,” he hummed with satisfaction.
Jasper’s strong hands felt good on Hana’s body. Despite his hard callouses, they touched her with a gentleness she’d never imagined. She shivered with delight as he slid her panties down. He moved to take off his boxers, but she stopped him.
“Let me, please?”
He smiled, kissing her, as Hana’s trembling hands pulled the garment carefully over his hips and groin. She touched him, sending an electric-like shock through his body. Biting his lip, he closed his eyes.
“Did I hurt you?”
“Nuh uh.” He sucked in his breath sharply as her hands touched him again. “Total opposite.”
Jasper couldn’t wait for her to slide his boxers all the way down. He kicked them off and grabbed a condom from the box, rolling it on with top speed. He knew he had to slow himself down before he touched her again, but he could abuse himself all he wanted. And he wanted—he wanted so much, he could hardly stand it.
Hana took his face in her hands, kissing him gently, but decisively. If he’d had any doubts about her desire, they faded away with that kiss.
“I love you,” he whispered.
“Me too,” she replied, bringing his face to her breast.
Always one to accommodate, he licked one nipple, then the other, watching as the skin formed tight peaks. Smiling, he brushed her sensitive skin with his thumbs, enjoying the following moan.
Hana was, by far, the most responsive woman he’d ever been with. He licked her throat, breathing across it before moving to the other side. He didn’t even have to touch her and she moaned. Enjoying the foreplay, he worked her body gently and slowly, doing his best to make her ready. He slipped on finger between her legs, finding her slick with heat.
Remembering what Theo had told him, he probed gently, feeling for the thin membrane which separated them from lustful pleasures. Puzzled, he didn’t find it. He couldn’t see anything in there, obviously, but he couldn’t feel anything either. Groping around, he stopped what he was doing other places.
“Lose something?” Hana asked, laughter in her voice.
“Ummm…. There’s supposed to be… something.”
“Hymen is the word you’re after.”
“I’ve done gymnastics and ridden horses most of my life. I tore it years ago when I was doing a gymnastics routine.”
“No kidding?” he couldn’t hide his surprise.
Hana laughed. “Is that what you’ve been groping around for the last ten minutes?”
“Well, stop. Get back to business, Mister. In case you hadn’t noticed, I’m ready and waiting.”
“Oh, I noticed.” His pitch dropped into a lustful bass. His teeth grated against her nipple making her squeak.
Fingers dropped between her legs once more and he went back to business. When he thought she was ready, he knelt between her thighs.
“Finally!” Hana gasped happily.
Jasper’s mouth dropped to her belly. He licked from her navel to her collar bone before capturing her mouth with his. He thrust his hips forward, sliding into her. She was hot and tight around him, making him gasp with pleasure. He stopped, waiting for her body to accommodate him.
“Is that all?” she gasped.
Jasper laughed against her throat. “No, Hana, that’s not all. Trust me.”
Hana bounced beneath him. “I want it all, Mr. Flying Eagle. This is insufficient!” She gasped as he closed the gap between them. “Oh, my God!”
Smirking, Jasper slid in and out. He kept a slow, steady rhythm, listening to her small sounds of pleasure with a smile. Soon, her voice and breathing changed. He moved faster, concentrating on her, giving her everything.
At first, Hana moved timidly, but she grew bolder. When she stared to move in concert with him, Jasper moaned, his enjoyment increasing with each small motion. Nearly to the breaking point, he did his best to control himself, but it had been a long time since he’d had a woman. No woman, even the most experienced, had ever made him feel what he did with Hana. She was so hot and tight, she held him in a sleek vice grip of pure, seductive delight.
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