Page 22 of Only Ever Yours

Chapter Twenty-One

Hollis

This time, when I woke up to the feel of Jase’s serious morning wood pressing against my spine, I was more than ready for it. His arm draped over me, one palm cupping my breast. I slid my hand behind my back between us, gripping his shaft, and I gently began to pump it.

He groaned, coming around. “Hollis? What are you… Fuck, that feels good.” His lips found my neck, nibbling lightly on the skin there, and I let out a moan, releasing my grip on him.

Without warning, Jase flipped me onto my back, pinning my wrists to the bed above my head with one hand.

With his other hand, he leisurely trailed his fingertips between my breasts and over my stomach before finally coming to rest between my legs.

With his knees pressed tight on either side of my hips, I was effectively trapped and at his mercy.

My nipples pebbled at the thought. He ran a nail over my clit, the light touch making me buck up against him.

“Hmm, you like that? ”

I nodded, unsure whether I had the ability to speak at that point.

“How about this?” His finger slid between my folds, stroking me, softly at first, then increasing the pressure.

“Mmm-hmm.”

Jase increased the pressure on my wrists, forcing my breasts up as my back arched.

His gaze never left mine as he slipped a finger fully inside me.

His thumb massaged my clit before he added a second digit.

I gasped as his head dipped to my chest, capturing a nipple in his mouth, alternately sucking and nipping it.

“Jesus, Jase,” I managed, overcome by the exquisite torture of joint stimulation and the way in which he held me down.

The need to spread my legs was overwhelming; I wanted him inside me again, not his fingers.

He moved to lavish similar attention on my other tit, and I wriggled beneath him, getting him to find the right spot.

“So needy,” he murmured, breaking away from my chest.

“So, give me what I need,” I challenged, squirming as his fingers slid out, leaving me bereft.

He gripped my wrists tighter. “Tell me.”

I squeezed my legs together, trying to create some much-needed friction. “I want your cock inside me,” I hissed out.

Jase’s gaze met mine, a lazy grin crossing his face. “I love that, Princess. Give me a minute.” He released my wrists and reached for his wallet.

“You’d better not keep me waiting long.”

“No fucking chance.” He busied himself pulling out a condom and putting it on, then turned back to me. “On your stomach,” he commanded .

I hadn’t seen a dominant side to Jase before, but I couldn’t deny it turned me on.

Holding me down had been one thing; direction was another, and I immediately did as he said.

He slid an arm underneath me, pulling my hips up, so my arse was in the air, then he gripped them and positioned himself at my entrance.

I balanced on my elbows, readying myself as he thrust inside me.

Jase placed one hand on my shoulder, the other reaching between my legs again, playing with my clit.

I twisted my head, observing how he looked pumping into me, eyes closed, deep in concentration.

“This feels so good,” I managed, my core contracting around him.

“I don’t want to come too soon,” he gasped, eyes suddenly open and on me. “But you’re making it really hard not to.”

I bit back a comment I wanted to make about me always making it really hard for him but sensed it wasn’t the time. Jase changed his position slightly, hitting my absolute sweet spot, and I cried out, sensations fizzing through my body as I began the ascent to the stars.

“Fuck, Jase!”

In response, he thrust harder, then pinched my clit as everything started to explode.

I cried out with pleasure as I rode out the waves of my orgasm.

With a final thrust and grunt, Jase emptied his load, and he sagged against me.

For a few moments, our breathing was laboured as we both returned to normal.

Gently, Jase withdrew, and I fell onto my back while he went to the bathroom.

After he’d sorted himself out, he returned, joining me on the bed.

My hand fell to his chest, my fingers playing with his nipple ring.

“Maybe I should get my nipples pierced,” I mused.

“Don’t make promises you can’t keep.” He grinned. “Although that’s definitely one I’d like for the spank bank. I like this dirty version of Hollis, too. Not such the princess after all.”

“When you turn me on like this, I can’t help myself.” I slid a hand between my legs, but Jase grabbed my wrist.

“Save it for another time. I want something to look forward to.” He leaned over and gave me a long, lingering kiss. “Because this is definitely happening again. Although now, we have to think about going back to reality.”

I pouted because I didn’t want to leave this hotel room, like ever.

Deep down, I knew Jase was right. We lazed around in the room for a while, ordering breakfast, then showering together.

I got dressed in jeans and a patterned top, pulling on a pair of Converse, while Jase lay on the bed, a towel wrapped around his waist.

“I’ll head back after you,” he said. “Give you a chance to get home and tell Finn about your evening with Kim.” He let out a chuckle. “I hope you had a really relaxing time.”

My skin tingled at the thought of everything we’d done in the past less-than-twenty-four-hours. It might not have been the most relaxing time, but it felt exceptionally good. I leaned down and placed a kiss on his lips. “See you at home.”

“You can bet on it, Princess.” I had never seen him look so smug.

“Someone had a good night,” commented Finn as the door opened, and Jase entered two hours later.

He wore the same clothes he’d left the house in yesterday, to keep up the pretence that he’d spent the night with Felicity and not me, his hair dishevelled, and the same satisfied smirk on his face as he’d had when I left the hotel room earlier.

“You could say that,” he replied, looking straight at me.

I held in a giggle and focused on the laptop in front of me, trying to concentrate on the spreadsheet instead of thinking of Jase’s fingers inside me.

“Yeah, I don’t need the details, mate. Are you going to ask her to the wedding as your plus one?” My brother asked.

I kept my head down, not wanting to see Jase’s face when he answered.

Jase let out a harsh laugh. “Even if I had a plus one, I’d rather go solo.”

A swell of relief rolled through my chest. We hadn’t spoken about the wedding even though it wasn’t that far away. Ella had already asked me to go with her although I couldn’t be sure I wasn’t about to be bumped for her boy toy.

But I couldn’t let myself get too carried away, at least not yet. Jase and I had spent one incredible night together, and we both knew we wanted more. The problem was how to achieve it without hurting anyone else.

“I’ll probably go on my own, too,” said Finn. “I don’t really want to go with anyone other than Ella, and that’s not going to happen anytime soon.” He poked me in the leg. “Unless you know something I don’t.”

I turned to look at him. “Don’t come to me to sort out your love life. You want her back, you need to talk to her about it.” As if on cue, my phone pinged with a message.

Ella

I’ve changed my mind about the dress I was going to wear to the wedding. You up for a bit of late-night shopping and a drink after I finish work? X

Sounds good. Meet you around five x

Ella

Fab, see you later x

“What’s everyone up to tonight?” Finn asked. “Shall we go out?”

“Sorry, got some emergency shopping to do.” I pushed the laptop to one side. “And I’m pretty tired after my night with Kim and the treatments this morning.” My lips twitched as I stared directly at Jase.

The corner of his mouth quirked, knowing exactly what I meant. “Yeah, seems like last night was exhausting for everyone.” He narrowed his eyes. “Massages can be very relaxing.”

I almost burst out laughing but just about managed to keep my composure.

“Anyway, as much as I’d like to stand here and chat shit, I have stuff to do.” Jase exited the living room and headed up the stairs.

“You sure you don’t want to go out tonight?” Finn pressed. “We had a good night at Live Wire the other week. I’m sure they’ve got a decent band on.”

Shaking my head, I stood up. “Sorry, Finn. Not tonight.”

“Ugh. Everyone is so boring these days,” he moaned. “I’ll have to hit up Liam again.”

Slipping out of the room while he was distracted by messaging Liam, I crept up the stairs.

When I reached the landing, I saw Jase coming out of his room, a towel wrapped around his waist, headed for the bathroom, reminding me of the first night I had arrived in Maplebrook when I’d discovered how much he’d changed. I stepped towards him.

“There’s a sight I can definitely recommend for my finger vault ,” I teased, running the tips of my fingers around the top of the towel, brushing against Jase’s skin.

He grabbed my wrist. “Stop it,” he rasped. “Finn is only downstairs. What do you think he’d say if he caught us like this?”

“Like what? We’re not doing anything.” I pouted.

Jase pulled me towards him, his mouth dangerously close to mine. “Like this.” He captured my already swollen lips in a bruising kiss but released me almost as quickly as he’d grabbed me. “This is it for now. Stolen moments. Taking risks. Are you sure you’re up for it?”

“Try and stop me.” I lifted my chin. “I want this, Jase. I want you. I didn’t treat last night lightly. You’re it for me.” My admission took my breath away. Stating out loud exactly how I felt this soon into our relationship could go one of two ways.

The grin that covered Jase’s face meant it went the right way. “Fuck, Hollis, this is going to be hard. How are we going to tell Finn?”

“Let’s not worry about it. We’ll tell him when the time is right.” I had no idea when that would be, but I needed some time to get used to the fact that Jase and I were going to be together.