Page 56 of Jasmine


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“Oak, please,” I beg.

“Shush, sweetheart.” He silences my whimpers with a kiss, swallowing my moans of pleasure as my orgasm builds.

“Are you close?” he whispers against my overheated skin.

“So close…”

“About 75%?” He grins wickedly at me.

“Shut. Up.” I grind out from between my clenched teeth. Every muscle in my body tenses, and I tremble from head to toe as I reach breaking point. As an intense burning crashes over me like a breaking wave, I cry out into Oakley’s kiss.

“Ah-hem!”

The throat clearing, which manages to sound both outraged and disgusted somehow, breaks through my haze of lust and I drop my feet to the ground like a bag of rocks. I cringe and hide behind Oakley’s massive form, scrambling to make myself decent and praying that we’ve been caught by anyone other than Violet.

I feel the familiar electricity running through my body, itching to be unleashed from my fingertips.

No, not now!

But it's too late; a strong zap of power shoots across my skin, uncontrolled and unwelcome. No one likes to be interrupted during sex, and my magic is no exception.

Our intruder hisses in pain and Oakley throws me a panicked expression.

Oh Holy hell, what are we going to do now?

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