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her hand. Jasmine smiled. Looking up, she leaned forward and wrapped her lips around him, sliding him deep into her mouth inch by inch.
    There was a loud thump as Michael’s head fell back against the wall. His arms spread out along the wall as her lips wrapped around his shaft. His cock jerked and pulsed as she tongued him softly.
    “God, I’ve been waiting for that all night…”
    She chuckled, using the vibrations to tease him further. Settling in, she diverted all her attention to driving him to the edge. Repaying him for the little scene in the parking lot earlier. She used her lips and tongue, sweeping long licks from base to tip before sliding him deep again.
    Her hands weren’t idle. One circled the base of his cock, tightening and releasing in time with her ministrations as she used the other to trail her nails over the sensitive insides of his thighs.
    He struggled to stay standing upright as she continued, grasping at whatever he could find for support. A deep groan rushed past his lips as he arched his back and gave her more to play with. Through half-lidded eyes, he watched her suck his cock and reached a hand down to slide into her hair.
    His hold was firm but not controlling. Jasmine murmured approval and pleasure again. Even though he’d been dominant earlier, and she hoped like hell he would be again later, here and now he was treating her with a respect she hadn’t expected from an encounter in a cheap motel room.
    She slid her lips the length of his shaft again and nibbled a trail of little kisses along the underside down toward his balls. Cupping them in gentle hands, she giggled as his cock jerked and his hand tightened in her hair.
    He was close. She could feel it in the tension of his body and hear it in the shortness of his breath. But that didn’t mean she intended to stop. Oh no, she wanted to carry on and see if she could make him lose that iron control. He caressed her cheek and pushed some of the hair from her face with an almost needy look.
    “Don’t stop…” It could almost pass for a beg if he didn’t look so lucid. He braced himself on the top of a table nearby and put most of his body weight on it to support his knees that threatened to buckle on him.
    She didn’t intend to stop. Smoothing her hands up his thighs, she took him as deep as she could, alternating soft suckling with swirling her tongue around the sensitive head. In the back of her mind, she wondered how long he’d be able to take this. Not long, unless she was way off base. Closing her eyes, she worked his cock, ignoring his groans and the tremors that ran through him in favor of concentrating on her task.
    He slapped the wall with his palms as she continued. With a grunt he reached down and hooked her under the arms, lifted her up to her feet and then off them, wrapping her legs around him.
    “You, me, bed. Now.”

 
     
     

Chapter Five
     
     
    The look in his eyes was dark as he carried her across the room. He dropped her on the bed and fell with her. She bounced a little, but managed to keep her legs wrapped around his waist.
    “Not getting away so easy, Mikey.” She looked at him through her hair, a seductive grin twisting her lips.
    “Who said anything about getting away?”
    He tore off her pants and slid to kneel between her spread thighs. She caught her lower lip between her teeth as his warm breath fanned over the inside of her thighs. Was he? Oh God, she hoped so.
    A soft moan of need echoed around the room. It took Jasmine a moment to realize it was from her. Then none of that mattered as he flicked his tongue over her. The first brush parted the lips of her pussy, an exploratory sweep that almost brought her hips off the bed, and the second zeroed in on her clit. She gasped as his warm mouth closed over her. Heat and then chills worked their way through her body as he kissed then licked her aching clit.
    “Don’t…stop,” she gasped as he shifted position, and she slid her hands into his