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blood, but I cannot deny myself your body.”
    He kissed her rosebud mouth, inhaling her scent, then deepened the kiss before working his way down. Jasper took one nipple in his mouth and his fingers toyed with the other. She lay under him, sighing and arching her body up to his. He worked his way from breast to breast, teasing and tasting her soft skin. Taking her nipple between his teeth, he tugged and bit down gently. Her cry of pleasure made his cock throb and he wondered how much longer he could pleasure her without disgracing himself. He nuzzled his lips up into her armpit, his tongue darting over her skin, making her tremble. He licked the side of her breast, made his way down her stomach to her belly button, then left light lingering kisses on her skin.
    Jasper groaned in pleasure when he spread the smattering of hair that covered her sex. She moaned and arched her hips. He put his hands under her cheeks, lifting her core higher up to his mouth. Darting his tongue into her hot crevice, he made her squirm with pleasure. She grasped at his hair and tangled her fingers in it while he sucked and nipped at her. She rose higher to open herself to him, crying out in pleasure when he felt her body explode with sensations that left her breathless. Before she could relax from her orgasm, he was suckling on her nipples, his hardness pressing against her.
    Her hand worked its way down between their bodies to his grasp his erection, massaging and squeezing him gently. He lifted himself up slightly. She ran her fingers the length of him before guiding him into her body. Jasper breathed a sigh of relief when they joined. Relaxed, he lay quietly for a while, relishing her warmth wrapped around the hardness of him. Jasper rested his forehead on hers, nipping her mouth with his teeth, his eyes searching hers. Finding nothing but boundless love gazing back at him, he slowly withdrew and gently slid back again into her warm pussy. The lust took over and he moved faster, plunging deeper, moving with her. The motion spurred them both on until he could hold back no longer. His orgasm erupted seconds after hers and she held him tight, the waves of passion rocking them both while he roared his release.
    She kissed him on the shoulder, her teeth grazing his skin. Leona’s hands traveled down his back and cupped his butt while his body convulsed gently. She held him tight until he lay still on top of her spent from their lovemaking. They held each other long into the night, talking of their future or, in Jasper’s view, lack of it.
    “Your father will flay me to within an inch of my life, mo ghra, and then banish me,” he said while stroking her hair. She lay beside him with her fair head on his chest. “My poor mother will not be able to survive alone. This is a terrible situation we find ourselves in.”
    “I will not let that happen to you,” she said. “I will find a way for us to be together. That I promise you.”
    “How will I face your parents when I visit for your lessons?” Jasper was worried that anyone would be able to see the love he felt for this woman written on his face.
    “Father expects that we will dazzle any male that comes with a mile of us, so do not let that worry you, my love.” She laughed at the thought. “I will do my best to be the haughty goddess forced to take lessons from you.”
    “Pouting will only make you more beautiful in my eyes,” he said, kissing the top of her hair.
    She lifted her head to look at him. “It will work out. You can be sure of that. I will never taken no for an answer. I am my father’s daughter, am I not?”
    They drifted off to sleep wrapped in each other’s arms. When Jasper awoke in the morning he was not surprised to find himself alone again. If that was the only way they could be together, he would accept it for now, but only for now. He had to find a way to make her his bride without incurring the full wrath of her father. In the meantime, he had to act in the