Jason’s POV
"Stop looking at me like that," she said, though her voice was soft, not annoyed. “Like you're trying to write poetry or something." She added.
If only she knew, I thought as I stared at her with the highest level of the kind of concentration I use in the surgery room.
I grinned. “Well, I can't help it. Let's just say you inspire me.” I said, then slowly, I tugged her down to the kitchen floor.
In one fluid movement, I pushed her heels back against her butt, spread her thighs, and then I lowered my face between her legs.
As soon as my tongue touched against her s*x she arched her back off the floor, liquid heat pumping through her veins. I was just getting her ready, so she would go a long way, just like I always wanted to take my partners.
She was different though, s
