Page 30 of Fate Hates


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“Can you hand me my towel, please?” I breathe out.

He grabs my towel as I step out on the bathmat. He holds it behind his back to hand it to me. “Here.” I quietly snicker at his politeness.

“I was hoping you could help me dry off?” I say suggestively. I can see him take deep breaths. “Turn around, Jett,” I softly command. He slowly turns around.

“Demanding little thing, aren’t we?” Jett growls. His eyes slowly rake over my body, drinking me in. When they meet my face, I can see the heat in his eyes, black pupils overtaking the beautiful emerald color. He walks toward me opening the towel. My pulse quickens. He bends down and starts with my feet. Tingles explode in every part of my body. I can feel the heat in my sex, the anticipation of him touching me. He moves at a deliberately slow pace. I need to remind myself to breathe.

When he moves up my thighs, his face is so close I can feel his hot breath on my sex. When he moves the towel in between my legs, his fingers slightly sweep across my folds. I tremble. He groans. “Emily, you are so beautiful.”

To my disappointment, he continues his ascent. When he gets to my breast, he cups my breast in his hand, still using the towel. On his knees, he moves the towel so now his large, strong hands are massaging my breasts. He brings his mouth to one and starts sucking, flicking and biting my taut nipple. His mouth is burning hot on my bare skin. I gasp. My hands fist his hair and I arch my back. I can feel the wetness of my arousal, moaning out in pleasure as I get closer. I’m wound so tight, it won’t take me long to explode.

“Not yet, sweetheart. Patience.” He flashes a devilish grin, continuing his way up my body with the towel. He drops it on the floor when he stands up. I had braided my hair before I got into the tub and pinned it up. I reach up to unpin it and then start to take out my braid.

“Keep it in,” he says as he brushes his lips on the corner of my lips. The kiss starts out soft and sweet but quickly turns into a hot and demanding kiss. Our tongues explore, sucking, teasing. He grabs my braid and forces my head back, kissing down the sensitive part of my neck. He lets go of my braid and brings his eyes to mine.

“You are the sexiest woman I’ve ever laid my eyes on. Do you have any idea what you do to me?” He turns around before I can answer and walks away. “Stay right here,” he demands as he walks out of the bathroom.

I’m not fucking going anywhere.

He’s only gone a minute before he comes back in. He lifts me up and I wrap my legs around him. With my naked body, I can feel his erection through his jeans. He kisses me again as he guides me into the bedroom. I freeze. “Jett, I’m not into giving shows. Well… to anyone but you.” I smirk.

“I’m glad it’s only me who you want to put on a show for…” he grins “…but don’t worry. I’m head of security, I’ve got skills.”

“Oh, I bet you do,” I murmur. “How about you show me some of those skills?” I ask playfully.

“You don’t have to ask me twice.” He throws me on the bed and is immediately climbing on top of me. His fingers find my sensitive nipples, pulling and twisting, sending an electric current straight to my sex.

I tug on the hem of his shirt. “You’re a little overdressed.” He stands up and quickly pulls it off with one hand.

Oh. My. God. His chest and stomach are perfectly sculpted. Definitely in the wrong business. I sit up and slide down off the bed, getting on my knees. I need to see the rest of him. I unbuckle his belt and undo his pants. I slip my fingers beneath the band of his underwear and brush the top of his dick. He gasps audibly. I slowly take off his pants and boxer briefs together. He kicks them off. I lick my lips as I watch his dick twitch. I look up at him as I slowly run my tongue down his sensitive vein.

He groans, “Sweetheart, that feels awesome. Put your lips around my cock. I want to feel you fuck me with your mouth,” he commands. I’ve never been the type of woman to be dominated, but something about Jett demanding me excites me.

My tongue playfully licks the top of his thickness before I open up and slide his whole cock into my mouth. My tongue rubs his shaft as I suck him hard. I massage his balls with my hands as he lets out a growl. I moan as I continue my assault on his cock, taking it all the way back into my throat before bringing it back out.

“Holy shit. I’m not going to last long if you keep doing that,” he growls. I continue, wanting him to lose control. His hands grab my hair. I wrap my hands around to his ass. His perfect, hard ass.

“Em, I’m going to come,” he hisses as he tries to pull out, but I grab his ass and push him into my mouth as far as he’ll go while leaning against the bed behind me, moaning. He comes undone and I taste the salty liquid shooting down my throat. He pulses as I suck out the remainder of his release.

“Fuck, woman! I thought I was going to show you my skills,” he says as he pulls me up off the floor. I run my hands up his taut chest to his hair as I kiss his neck. “Sweetheart, you are one sexy woman.” He pulls my mouth to his, sucking on my bottom lip before biting it. “It’s my turn,” he says as he pushes me onto the bed.

I giggle. “You were taking too long. I had to move things along.” I smirk.

“Oh, is that right?” he asks, kissing his way down my stomach. “Well, don’t plan on me rushing. I want to enjoy every inch of your pussy.” His tongue wets my folds as he finds my sensitive clit. I arch my back off the bed, moaning. “Mmm… so responsive.” He flicks his tongue against my clit again. “You are so wet. So ready for me.”

I moan again. “Only you, Jett. So ready for you.” Did that come out of my mouth?

“That’s right, sweetheart. Only me.” He continues the torturous movement of his tongue. Slow and then fast, working his way down in between my folds to fuck me with his tongue. My hips match his movements. “You taste so sweet. So perfect.”

“Jett, please,” I beg him, needing a release. “More.”

“You need to learn to be more patient, sweetheart.” He chuckles. “I told you, I want to enjoy every inch of your pussy.” His tongue starts back at my clit as he inserts a finger. Moving inside me, pressing against the spot that sends me pulsing. “You’re so tight, so fucking hot. My dick is twitching wanting to be buried inside of you.”

“Oh, God, Jett,” I scream.

His two fingers fuck me as his mouth wraps around my clit, sucking and flicking my clit with his tongue. He groans and the vibration sends me over.

I explode, the heat so intense. “Jett… Jett… oh, God… Jett!” I squeeze my eyes shut and scream. My orgasm pulses around his fingers, soaking him with my release.

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