Total pages in book: 28
Estimated words: 25833 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 129(@200wpm)___ 103(@250wpm)___ 86(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 25833 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 129(@200wpm)___ 103(@250wpm)___ 86(@300wpm)
“You’re right,” I admit. “Everything you said just now is true.”
Jason moves even closer. We’re so close now our bodies might as well be touching. “So, Lucy, what are you gonna do about it? Gonna drop out of Yale and play piano all day?”
“You know…my grandpa believed in me pursuing piano. He’s the only one.”
“He sounds like a smart man,” Jason replies.
I nod. “We were always close. Until…”
“Until what, Lucy?”
“Until…cancer. I don’t get to see him as much now.”
I see genuine empathy in Jason’s eyes as he looks at me. He brushes my cheek with the back of his hand. “I can pay for the best teachers in the world for you.”
I can’t tell if he’s kidding or not, but part of me thinks he isn’t.
“I don’t – I don’t think I can go that far,” I whisper.
“No.” Jason smiles. “No, of course not. But can you go this far?”
And that’s when he leans in and kisses me.
4
JASON
She probably thinks I was kidding about paying for the piano teachers, but I wasn’t. There isn’t anything on Earth I wouldn’t give this girl. But right now – at this moment – I know exactly what I want to give her, and it isn’t piano lessons.
The feeling of her hand in mine was incredible, but that paled in comparison to the feeling of her thigh when I gently took it on the couch. But even that is nothing now compared to the feeling of her lips against mine.
It’s as if a pure blanket made from the fabric of heaven was suddenly draped over me as we kissed. She hasn’t moved in. She hasn’t moved back either. She’s letting me take the lead, and for a girl who’s so accustomed to planning out every move of her entire life, I think that says a lot.
I lean in, kissing her deeper and with more passion. Her lips part slightly, and she accepts my tongue as I push her down on the couch beneath me. Her body is pure warmth, and I feel my cock growing rapidly beneath my pants as every inch of her teenage body presses back up against mine.
She may be slightly nervous, however, as I can feel just the tiniest amount of tremble as we embrace. I gently break our kiss and look down into her eyes – her green eyes that are more perfect than if they were painted by a master Renaissance painter.
“You’re trembling,” I whisper. “What’s the matter, sweetheart? You’re nervous?”
“Of course I am,” she nearly blurts out. “You’re Jason Rooke. You’re this handsome, charming billionaire who’s had who knows how many women, and I’m just this nineteen-year-old who’s never even had sex before, and I don’t want to disappoint you and–”
“Shhh.” I place an index finger over Lucy’s perfect lips and gaze into her eyes. “You need to stop worrying, gorgeous. There’s no possible way you could disappoint me, understand? Me being your first, well that’s the greatest honor you could give me.”
Even with my finger over her lips, I see them slowly twist into a smile, and as they do, I take my other free hand and slide it up her shirt, over her flat and sexy stomach, until I find the cup of her right bra. I slip my hand underneath it and cup her right breast, causing her to gasp.
Perfection. So firm, so perky, smooth skin and a nipple that fits just right between my thumb and forefinger. I can almost picture it – a delicious little pink gumdrop that I’m eager to get my lips around.
Without warning, I snatch Lucy and spin her around so she’s on top of me. She squeals as I lift her shirt aggressively so I can get at her bra clasp. It comes off quickly and falls aside, revealing the most perfect pair of tits I’ve ever seen in my life. I fucking knew it.
I can’t let this girl go. I just can’t. I won’t. There’s no way I can let her go back to living her life of planning – the life she’s been living for her parents – for everyone but herself. I need her in my life. I need to show her what she’s missing by living for everyone but herself.
And I don’t care what it takes.
“Jason…” Her voice falters as she says my name, and I can see her arms start to move inward as I stare up at her flawless breasts. But I stop that right away. I grab her by the wrists and pull her down against me, growling as I take each of her nipples into my mouth. And it’s just as I thought; they are succulent little pink gumdrops. Lucy gasps with each little suck I give to them. “Oh my God!”
My cock grows harder and harder beneath my pants. It’s nearly painful at this point. I have to get out of these and soon.