Free Stronger with You (With You Trilogy) by R. J. Sable Page A

said, his sultry tones evoking the tightening between my thighs. He traced his hands down between my breasts and down further, slowly, teasing me with his touch. He cupped my sex and pulled me gently closer to him. He began pushing one finger in and out of me ever so slowly.
    I tried to speak, tried to protest, but the only noise to pass my lips was a slight moan as Jason increased the pace of his delightful digit.
    “Now, if you’re a good girl, I’ll let you come,” he whispered against my neck, kissing me tenderly. “But if not…” He let his voice trail off as he withdrew his fingers.
    “Please,” I begged, feeling the knot of pressure inside me swell at the loss of contact.
    “Put your dress on, baby,” he said firmly.
    I slipped the dress on over my otherwise naked body. The only thought running through my head was of the pulsing of my tingling sex. Not its current nakedness.
    “Why though?” I pouted as Jason handed me my black kitten heels. I couldn’t understand why he wanted me to suffer without my underwear the whole night.
    The question hung in the air as I fastened my shoes around my ankles. I looked up at Jason expectantly as I stood up, waiting for his answer.
    “Because,” he said, pulling my dress up a little so he could slide his hand up my inner thigh. “For the rest of the night I want to know that there’s nothing in between us. Nothing to stop me from bending you over and fucking you until we both pass out.”
    “Oh.” That was all I could manage, my breath caught in my throat. That is rather kinky . I blushed at Jason’s bluntness. He’d never beaten around the bush when talking about exactly what he wanted in the bedroom department but it still brought colour to my cheeks.
    “Oh,” he mocked as his finger brushed gently over my moistened sex once more before he righted my skirt. “And we’re both going to be so hot for it by the time we get home that it’s highly likely I’ll want to be inside you until we do pass out.”
    I almost combusted right then and there. I was so turned on, I could have come from a light breeze.
    I was about to beg Jason to let us skip the night out and spend the evening exploring every surface of my room when there was a knock on the door. I groaned inwardly as I went to open it, very aware of every movement thanks to my lack of knickers. I’d never appreciated how much protection I’d drawn from a millimetre thick piece of fabric before.
    “Come on!” Adam urged as I opened the door. “We need to get going or we’re going to be late.” He looked nervous and kept pulling on his light pink pinstriped shirt and trying to brush his hair out of his eyes.
    “I haven’t done my hair or makeup,” I apologised, stepping back to let him into the room. I didn’t miss the rather smug grin on Jason’s face as my eyes met his. I’ve not done my hair, not done my make-up, and I’m not wearing any underwear . I cringed inwardly. I was seriously contemplating trying to slip past Jason and grab some knickers from the cupboard but the slight smirk on his face told me he knew exactly what I was thinking.
    “Leave your hair like that, baby. It looks good down,” Jason said, running his fingers gently through the waves of my hair.
    I never left my hair down. I’d worn it up since I was a kid because having a ponytail pulled hurt way less than having small clumps of hair pulled. Jason always told me he liked it when I left it down though and I wanted to make him happy.
    I couldn’t compromise on the make-up; I couldn’t have both my face and my nether regions bare at the same time. I applied my mascara as quickly as I could and followed the boys out into the hall . I can’t believe I’m leaving the flat commando.
    “Are you okay, Jamie?” Adam asked as I locked my door and Jason handed me my clutch purse. “You look a little flushed.”
    “I’m fine,” I said hurriedly, feeling my cheeks burn even more. “Just a bit warm.” I shot Jason an