Devour Me

Love Me, Please Ch. 5 cont.

Kenna

“I’m not with anyone,” I murmured, filling in the space he had left empty. Filling in the words he had left unsaid. “It’s always been you. For years, it’s only ever been you.” He gripped the steering wheel harder as he pulled into a parking spot outside a quaint little condo. Without saying a word, he got out only to come around and help me out. I was so aware of everything about him. How his hand felt as it held mine. How he smelled of spice and citrus. How my body seemed to sing when it was near his. He took out his keys and opened the front door. Turning on the light as he entered, I could see that it opened up into an open space that served as the living room, dining room, and kitchen. Two hallways on either side of the space branched off, most likely to go to bedrooms. The decor was simple, modern and sleek, emulating his masculine presence.

When it was just the two of us standing in the middle of his living room, I gazed at him, my breathing becoming slightly uneven.

“Kenna,” he said softly, his voice like melted sugar. “I want you. I want you to be mine and only mine.” My heart seemed to burst at hearing those words. His….only his. Ice-jade eyes pleaded with me, asking me to accept his heart that he had just laid bare. Slowly, I nodded and then it became more desperate.

“Say it,” he growled. “Please.” The break in his voice on that word was my undoing.

“I want you too. I want to be yours and only yours Jasper.” I covered the distance between us in two…three quick steps. He wrapped his arms around my waist, lifting me, so I was eye level with him and before his lips devoured mine I said, “Love me, please.”

His kisses were devastatingly sweet. So sweet they made me lightheaded. His breathing was ragged as he continued to kiss me with a desperation that bordered on painful. I was barely aware he was moving, carrying me somewhere until my back hit a soft surface.

“I had fantasized what it would be like to see you dressed in one of your usual outfits, not like the ones Valerie chose for you…but the ones you normally wear…and-” His eyes roved hungrily down my body and I felt exposed. “And it nearly was my undoing tonight. You were breathtakingly seductive and now…I’m going to do this with the greatest pleasure.” Grabbing the top of my dress he yanked the bodice down and groaned as my swollen breasts were bared to him. He leaned down and sucked a n****e into his hot mouth. I cried out at the white-hot pleasure that ripped through my body. His other hand kneaded my other breast and my fingers sank into his hair.

Reluctantly pulling away, he gave me a hungry, predatory look. “Stand up and turn around.” I immediately obeyed. I felt his fingers deftly undo the corset lacing at the back and then unzip it. The material whispered around me as it pooled at my feet. Then his fingers were brushing aside my hair so he could place open-mouthed kisses starting at the base of my neck and moving down my spine. When his hands gripped my hips in an almost painful grasp, I gasped as he nipped at the skin above the band of my underwear.

“You taste so good. But there’s somewhere else I’m dying to taste.” Liquid pooled between my legs at his implication. I felt his fingers hook and pull my underwear down my hips and down until they were also pooled around my feet. Standing, he bent and kissed my ear. “Get on your hands and knees for me, Kenna.”

The anticipation was building even further in my core, and it tightened almost painfully. Slowly, I crawled onto the bed. I was aware of every movement. Aware his eyes were devouring me, claiming me. Trembling, I dared a glance over my shoulder.

Jasper’s eyes were a deeper shade of green as the hunger in his eyes shone. He was staring at the apex between my thighs intently. Slowly, he ran his tongue over his bottom lip and a gutteral moan of need escaped me. That was all it took for him to move. He was crawling onto the bed, lying on his back until his face was right between my thighs. His arms came up so his hands could grasp my thighs in a firm grip.

“Give me what I want, Kenna,” he rasped, and I slowly lowered myself so it was mere centimeters from those lips. He swiped his tongue in a long sweep through my folds. I moaned and he cursed.

“f*****g delicious. More, I need more.” He gripped my thighs tighter and forced me down as he then devoured me. He licked, laved, nipped, sucked, and before I knew it an orgasm was ripping through me. He didn’t stop though, only continued his hungry claiming of me. I sobbed as another orgasm shook through me. Stars danced in my vision.

In the next moment, I was on my back and Jasper was kneeling between my legs. We were both panting with need, our breaths ragged. My wetness gleamed on his lips and chin, and he gave me a wicked smile.

“Get ready sweetheart, because I’m going to show you over and over just how much I’ve wanted you. Denying myself all these years has made me quite ravenous and insatiable.” My heart was full to bursting. I still felt like I was dreaming, and I think he saw that in my gaze because his features became tender, loving.

Bending over, he placed his forehead against mine. “I love you Kenna, and I plan on spending the rest of our lives showing you just how much I love you. I’m sorry it took me so long to realize it.”

Tears ran down my cheeks as I pulled his face to mine and kissed him softly. “I love you too Jasper.” His response was to slowly enter me inch by inch. All the way until he was buried deep inside of me. Filling me. Stretching me.

My heart overflowed with the love I felt for this man. Have always felt for him. And I finally felt all of me settle into the only home I had ever known. A home that was Jasper. Because wherever he was, home was too.