To Love Jason Thorn (Page 60)

I was completely full, in every way that counted. It felt like my whole body was trembling under him. He dropped to his knees but kept his body over mine. I sensed his fingers pushing my hair away from my face and then his lips were against my temple, leaving a tender kiss. I opened my eyes and gazed into his.

“Olive,” he whispered.

One word.

How could he affect me like he did? How could one word out of his mouth touch my heart like that?

“In all the ways that matter, I’m your first, Olive. Do you understand?”

He didn’t have any idea how right he was. In all the ways that mattered, he was my first, and after this whole deal ended, he would probably be my last. No one…nothing would ever make me feel like he was making me feel right then.

I nodded.

His eyes open, he touched his lips to mine. Gently, softly. I closed my eyes to hide my feelings and kissed him back. He pulled his hips back and pushed in deep. Hard.

“You’re perfect sweetheart. You’re perfect and now you are all mine.”

My brows snapped together and I gasped into his mouth. He didn’t break the kiss.

Another deep thrust rocked my body forward and he ate up my moan.

“Jason,” I groaned when he gave me enough space to breathe.

“Is it just as good for you?” he asked. There was something hidden in his voice, something that told me he was surprised.

I gave him a lazy grin.

He smiled back. “Look at you taking me all in,” he said softly. “Good girl.”

Another deep thrust and my breath hitched.

“You’re so fucking deep,” I gasped.

“You like it, sweetheart? You like it deep?” Knowing what he was doing, he hit that spot and I whimpered. “Sweetheart,” he muttered, getting my attention. “Talk to me.”

“It fee-els soo go-od,” I whimpered. To my horror, I felt a tear slide down from my eye and into my hair.

Jason cupped my face and wiped the coming tears with his thumbs.

“Easy, baby.”

“I’m sorry,” I whispered as he kept working his cock into me, his movements gentle. “Just…a little overwhelmed, I think.”

“I know,” he murmured as he kissed my closed eyes. “I know, baby.”

He took me, body and soul. Soft, long strokes alternated with hard, shallow ones. I was spent. Our moans echoed in the room and every noise he made spurred me on more.

“You’re creaming around my cock. Are you gonna come for me, beautiful?” Jason asked. His mouth was next to my ear, his heavy breaths warming my neck and sending shivers through my entire body. All the while he was sliding his cock as deep as it could go.

“Jason, it hurts so good,” I whispered as I held on to his forearms, digging my fingers into his flesh, trying to move my hips with his thrusts.

The pressure inside me was building and building and building… It was driving me crazy.

Completely out of my mind.

“Jason, I’m gonna come,” I gasped.

“Yes, baby, I can feel it. I can feel you squeezing my cock already.”

“Faster, please.”

“No.”

One deep thrust.

“This will feel better. We have no reason to rush. Just let it go, sweetheart. Give it to me.”

He kept working his cock into me at his own pace, not quickening, not slowing down.

I slid my hands up and onto his shoulders and felt his muscles straining under my hands. He was solid under my fingers, so real, and he was having a hard time holding it all together, just like me. I managed to move my hips under his body and suddenly the head of his cock hit where I needed it to hit and I lost it.

“Kiss me, Jason,” I gasped, my hands tightening on his arms. He took my mouth and I let it all go. I let it all seep out of me. Everything I had been holding on to for such a long time.

When I started to contract around him more violently, my orgasm ripping through my body, Jason buried himself deep into me and started grinding. The intensity of my orgasm swept through my body and I started crying again. As my tears slid over our lips, I cupped his face and kissed him deeper, giving him my tongue.

My body was shaking like a leaf.

“Shit, baby.” I felt his groan vibrate through my entire body and he started ramming into me. Hard, deep strokes that managed to pull something more from me. Another small shock went through me and then Jason was emptying himself in me.

My chest filling with a warm feeling, I nipped at his lips until his hips slowed down and he let out a long groan. Burying his face against my neck, he stilled inside me. After dropping small kisses on my skin, he lifted his head and gave me my dimple.

“Hey,” he whispered.

Propping myself up on my elbows, I arched my neck and kissed his scruffy cheek, right where his dimple lived to torture me and the entire human population.

When my head hit the bed again, he was smiling even bigger.

“How are you feeling?” he asked, a touch of worry in his voice.

“Perfect,” I answered, grinning up at him.

“I have to take care of the condom.”

“Now?”

He kissed my nose. “Yes, sweetheart.” He gently slid out of me, his cock still semi-hard, and then he was off the bed, heading toward the master bathroom.

Without him filling me, I felt so empty. What now? This wasn’t how I’d imagined my night would end. What would happen now? Was this a one-time thing for him? After having him and knowing how it felt to have him…if I didn’t have him again, would I die from heartache?

Was that how it worked?

Before I could think of something to say, he was back by my side, gathering me up in his arms and settling us under the covers. It didn’t escape my notice that he had put on a pair of briefs before getting into bed.

I lay still, not even moving an inch.

He was silent, but his hands were sliding up and down my arm. What did that mean?

It felt good to be in his arms again. Yeah, I was naked and he was not, but it was still good. He hadn’t left me alone his room. It was something.

I should’ve opened my damn mouth and said, what now? Or anything really. But I didn’t. Neither did Jason.

I had questions, but I feared his answers.

But why didn’t he say something?

Not too long after he got in bed with me, his arm stilled over my waist and he fell asleep.

Jason and Olive captured on video while engaging in a passionate kiss!

Oh, boy! Ladies, did any of you not take a cold shower after watching the video of Jason Thorn kissing Olive Taylor on the stage? We don’t know about you, but we sure did. Several of them.

As if that’s not enough, we are hearing rumors from a source close to the couple that they quietly got married in Jason’s Bel Air home and are trying to keep it on the down low so they can ease Olive’s family into the unexpected marriage. Our source reveals that Jason was too anxious to have an extended engagement and instead decided to surprise Olive with a stress-free wedding. Everyone believes they are truly smitten with each other.

While a lot of Jason Thorn fans are shocked and not sure what to make of the rumors, Olive’s own fans seemed to support this union wholeheartedly. After watching that kiss, we don’t think the rumors are false at this point.

And can we talk more about the video, please? Oh, what we wouldn’t give to be a fly on the wall in Jason Thorn’s home to watch what happened when they were alone… After a kiss like that, not only did Jason show everyone what a passionate kiss is supposed to look like, he also showed that Olive Taylor is quite possibly the luckiest girl in the world. As if we didn’t know that already…