“Keep your eyes open.” Jason’s command was low, authoritative.
The hunger in his gaze sent another pulse of arousal through me, a fresh wave of desperation swelling in my core. Jason’s sultry gaze wandered over my writhing body as I bit back a whimper. Proof of my arousal dripped down my thighs and onto the silky sheets.
“God.” My voice shook, and I saw Jason smirk. “Turn it up.” I pleaded.
“Looks like you’re enjoying it plenty now,” he mocked with a gleam in his eye.
My chest rose and fell as I grasped for a response, “It isn’t enough.”
He raised an eyebrow. “I wouldn’t want to be too unprofessional too soon.”
A gasp caught in my throat as his finger traced slow circles around my nipple. The sensation sent another helpless moan tumbling from my lips.
“Tell me what you want, and I’ll do it.” Relief flooded my chest. “But there’s a condition…” His voice trailed off and let my imagination run wild while I waited for an explanation.
Jason leaned down to where my head rested against the pillow and let his warm breath wash over my neck. My body ached for his touch, for something to scratch the itch teasing me just below the skin.
“For two months, you’re mine.” I stared up at him before he could continue, “We’ll keep testing toys, but it’ll be more than that sometimes.”
I swallowed down the hesitation in my throat. “Like?”
“I want you to be my submissive.”
My eyes widened at the thought. Two months of his teasing for one immediate orgasm seemed foolish. But then the devil on my shoulder reminded me how it would be multiple nights of pleasure. Of his hands wandering over my body, leaving me shaking and clinging to the memory of this night.
It was a tempting idea. But I’d have to sneak around, more than I already was, and I had already almost gotten caught. It was only a matter of time before Kitty stormed in, catching us in the act.
And I wasn’t ready to become the laughingstock of the Cherries. We all had drama, sure, but no one had fucked Jason,yet.I had asked around.
I shook my head, and the rejection caused Jason to laugh. “Suit yourself, baby.”Baby?
“Don’t call me that,” I growled in frustration. He didn’t have the right to give me a pet name.
A smirk stretched across his arrogant face. “I think you should reconsider.” The bastard knew he held all the cards. He knew exactly how to pull my strings and tease the edges of my self-control until I was desperate and pliant.
His fingers brushed over my throbbing clit, and my breath hitched as a fresh wave of heat spread through me. My spine arched, my body betraying me.
“I would do more than satisfy you.” His words dripped with promise, but I knew what he was really asking for. He wanted me to lie—to keep up the charade, to give in to him completely and go on living my double life.
I bit back another whimper or growl. I wasn’t sure which would come out first. “What else?” I pressed.
“We’d be together a lot.” Jason’s lips brushed over my neck, the warmth of his breath sending another shiver rippling down my spine.
I swallowed hard, forcing out a scoff. “That sounds more like a reasonnotto take your offer.” I feigned anger, hoping it would be enough to drown out the desperation flooding my veins.
The corner of his mouth twitched into a half-smile. His broad shoulders shifted as he stretched, and the muscles in his arms flexed beneath the rolled-up sleeves of his shirt. His eyes locked onto mine, their intensity making my stomach flutter.
He rolled his eyes, his expression softening into something dangerously close to amusement. “So, we’ll have a lot of time to discover what makes you weak at the knees.” Before I could react, he leaned closer, and his cologne flooded my senses. His voice dropped, sending a shiver down my spine. “What makes youbeg.”
I squirmed underneath the sudden shift in his tone.
“Have you ever been so sore from being fucked that you can’t help but moan every time you move?” he drawled, his gaze burning into mine, daring me to answer.
My silence only gave him a reason to continue.
“I want to do that to you, every day. I want to make you beg underneath me and shiver as I eat you out,” he whispered.
I swallowed hard, my breath uneven, my body teetering on the edge of surrender.
