Page 32 of Escaping Monsters

Chapter Eleven

Even though I was naked save for my lacy panties, when I leaned in to kiss Jasper, I expected a quick peck, but the alpha of Grayhaven wrapped his mouth around mine and kissed me so deeply, my toes tingled.

His tongue plunged between my lips as his hands squeezed my hips. I kissed him back hungrily. I couldn’t even remember the last time I wanted to kiss someone so much, and Jasper’s kiss undid me. Lust roared through my body like quicksilver, and I molded myself against his front.

Jasper broke off his kiss suddenly, and I immediately leaned up wanting to regain his mouth.

“Declan and Lucas are coming in, and this first time I have you, I want us to be alone.” He lifted me off the kitchen island, and I wrapped my legs and arms around him as we headed through the house.

I barely got a glimpse of a large room, full of bookcases and strange, random items, when Jasper set me down on the bed, climbed on top of me, and his mouth was again on mine. He sucked on my lips and licked in my mouth, and the passion and hunger in his kisses were enough to have the lust roaring through me spiking.

My hands went to the hem of his shirt, and he lifted his arms so I could pull it off. Long healed scars crisscrossed over his shoulder and chest, and when I ran my fingers over the ridges, Jasper pulled away and looked at me.

I snatched my hand away. “Sorry.”

“Don’t be sorry. It feels good. Do they bother you?” he asked. “I can put my shirt back on.”

Was he kidding? I would shred that shirt if he tried to put it back on.

“I think every part of you is damn sexy,” I said as I ran my hands up and down his shoulders.

Jasper lifted away, kneeling between my legs. He grabbed for his fly and zipped it down, revealing his thick erection. I wasn’t all that surprised the guy wasn’t wearing boxers.

“Holy shit, this is happening,” I breathed as I stared at his long shaft.

“Only if you want it to.”

I nodded, and Jasper grabbed a couple of thick pillows and set them at the head of the bed. His hands went under me again, and he scooted me up to the top of the bed. “Good, because I want to taste you, and then, I want to fuck you, Teagan.”

I closed my eyes as the full magnitude of our situation hit. There was no coming back from this moment. If I had sex with Jasper right here and now, either Kane or Jasper would die.

Jasper tugged at my lace panties, and I shifted so he could pull them down my legs. He spread my thighs, and his hands cradled my ass, lifting me toward his mouth. I could feel his warm breath on my heat. His gaze fixed on mine, and I knew he was waiting for my permission.

“I don’t want you to die because of me,” I said through heavy pants.

“I won’t die,” he said. “You escaped. You’re free to do whatever the fuck you want, Teagan. Do you want this?”

“I do.” I nodded. “Yes.”

“Then that’s all that matters.” Jasper’s mouth closed over my clit, and he sucked gently, sending a jolt of pleasure through my core that had my eyes snapping wide open. I cried out as he continued to suck, making tingling heat pool in my center, growing more intense by the second.

“Oh my… fuck…”

His tongue rolled against my clit. I screamed and grasped the headboard as stars exploded across my vision. Heat flushed up my whole body, and my legs shook. Holy fuck, what was he doing to me?

He sucked again, and an orgasm exploded in a great rush of sensation through my center, and I cried out as Jasper licked down from my bud and plunged his tongue into my channel, thrusting in and out of me as a tide of pleasure pulled me under, and my vision blackened.

As I came to, I braced myself for the wave of shame that always used to hit after pleasure, but I just felt languid and tingly over every inch of my skin.

Jasper was trailing his lips up the length of my inner thigh, and I reached down and ran my fingers through his hair. “What did you just do to me.”

“Nothing compared to how much I want to do to you.” Jasper’s hungry gaze came up to meet mine. “Do you want to use a condom?”

I shook my head. “I have an IUD.”

Werewolves didn’t catch or transmit diseases to one another, so the only thing we ever had to worry about was babies, something I had made sure that wouldn’t happen.

Jasper moved up between my legs, covering me completely, and then he grabbed my hips and effortlessly flipped me on top.