Come for me

Mia's POV 

The sound of the door clicking open stirred me awake. My eyes yanked open, still hazy from the previous night, my body were sore and still sensitive from the pleasure I had given myself. My body were on fire from the lingering of Jasper's touch even in his absence.

And now he was back. Back for me.

I had barely processed it when the door swung open, revealing Jasper. He stood there, his gaze dark with something I couldn't quite place. His posture exuding the same control and dominance that made my skin blush.

The moment our gaze met, something dark inside me snapped.

I didn't hesitate. I shoved the sheets aside, my bare feet hitting the cold floor as I rushed towards him. Without hesitation, I slammed my lips against his, pouring all my frustration, my need and my surrender into the kiss.

Jasper didn't move at first. He left me in control for a fraction moment, allowing me to lean into him, to taste the dominance I had submitted to. But then, in a swift motion, he gripped my wrists, and yanked me back breaking the kiss.

His eyes roamed over me as he took in my dishealved hair, swollen lips, a body still flushed from the previous night. His lips curling into a mocking smirk.

"You missed me," he murmured, his voice dangerously low.

I hated that he was right. And what I hated more was that I was falling deeper into his game, and I couldn't deny it.

"Shut up," I whispered, gripping his shirt and dragging him down to meet my lips again.

Jasper took over completely this time, as his hands tightened around my waist and pressed me against the nearest wall. He dipped his tongue into my mouth, licking my saliva like it was his favourite candy. The kiss stole my breath, my sanity.

A low growl rumbled from his chest as he deepened the kiss, his hands spanking my ass like he was trying to prove a point.

I moaned into his mouth from the pleasure and pain on my ass, needing more, needing him.

"Tell me," he murmured against my lips. "Tell me who you belong to."

I was silent, refusing to give in so easily. But Jasper wasn't the patient type. His hands moved lower, gripping my thighs as he lifted me, pressing me harder against the wall.

"Say it Mia," he demanded, his voice hard like steel, sending cold shivers through my spine.

My nails dug into his arms as I gasped, my body betraying me over and over again.

"You," I breathed. "I belong to you, Jasper. All of me."

Jasper smirk widened at my breathless confession, and before I could grasp what was happening, I felt the soft mattress beneath me. He laid above me, his well built body caging mine in, his gaze on my naked body were like that of a predator sizing it's prey. 

"You've been a bad girl, Mia," he whispered, his fingers trailing along my cunt barely touching yet setting it on fire. Then his eyes fell on the vibrator on the bed. "Touching yourself without my permission."

He leaned closer, his lips brushing over my ear, sending heat through me.

"Did you think you can make yourself come like I do?" He taunted, his breath fucking warm against mine. "Did those little fingers satisfy you like my cock?"

My cheeks burned with both embarrassment and desire as I swallowed hard. He knew. Of course, he knew.

"You left me with no choice," I whispered, my voice trembling from the sensation. "You left me like that —on purpose."

"Exactly," Jasper chuckled darkly. "And now, you are going to pay for it."

Before I could respond, his lips crashed against mine again, rough and possessive. His tongue claimed my mouth,  and his hands roaming my body. I moaned into the kiss.

His lips trailed down my neck, leaving a scorching path of bites and kisses and he stopped at my breasts. His hot breath fanned over my already hardened nipples, making me gasp.

"Don't ever forget who owns this body," he murmured before flicking his tongue over my peak, teasing me with slow, lazy strokes.

I whimpered, my back arching over the mattress as he took my nipple into his mouth, sucking hard, while his other hand pinched and rolled the other between his fingers. My breath seized, a moan escaping my lips as his tongue swirled, his teeth grazing just enough to make my cunt clench in response.

"Jasper, please," I gasped, my hands gripping his hair desperately, trying to pull him closer to me, needing more.

He gasped against my skin before shifting lower, his mouth trailing over my stomach, his fingers digging into me as he pushed my thighs apart.

"You were so desperate," he said, his voice dark. "Touching yourself. Moaning my name. But let me show you how it's really done."

He didn't wait for a response. His tongue stuck out, licking my cunt, and I screamed at the contact. He groaned, savouring my taste. 

"Fuck," a throaty cry escaped my lips as I tried to close my thighs, but hands gripped my thighs holding me in place.

"

.... Jasper," I choked out, my legs trembling as his tongue worked it's magic. He lapped at me with long, slow strokes before encircling my clit with the tip of his tongue.

"You are so wet for me, Mia," he murmured against my flesh, his voice sending vibrations through me. "You taste so fucking amazing."

I crumbled beneath him, heat surging through my body as he devoured me with accurate precision. His tongue buried deep inside my cunt, as he fucked me with it, his nose fanning my sensitive bud. His mouth working only made my stomach twist.

"I'm  closeeeer........" I whimpered as I felt my cunt tingle from the sensation.

Jasper sensed that and he pulled back, his eyes locking into mine. Then without warning, he thrust two fingers inside me, curling them perfectly against that sensitive spot.

I cried out, my body trembling as he thrust his fingers in and out, his mouth reclaiming my nipples, sucking hard , while his other hand slapping my breasts softly.

"Come for me, Mia," he commanded, his voice dripping with authority. "Come for me."