Free Jasper by Faith Gibson

eyes at me; I’m being serious.” Jasper’s grip eased, but
only minutely. Trevor would probably have bruises.
    He
made the mistake of glancing up at Jasper’s face, his eyes landing on his lips.
Jasper let out a chest rumbling growl right before he clamped his mouth down on
Trevor’s. Trevor gasped in surprise, and Jasper took advantage of his parted
lips. His warm tongue sought out Trevor’s as he slanted his head for better
access. Before he realized it, Trevor was kissing him back with everything he
had. He wrapped his arms around Jasper’s body, bunching his shirt in his hands.
Jasper moved his hands down Trevor’s arms, snaking around to his ass. Jasper
grabbed his ass and lifted him so Trevor had no choice but to wrap his legs
around Jasper’s hips. He felt as if he was having an out of body experience.
Never had he felt such a deep-seated need to become one with another person.
Trevor knew he had to get control of what was happening before Jasper got the
wrong idea, yet he didn’t have a clue how to do that.

Chapter Eight
     
    Jasper
was no longer in charge of his body. His beast had taken control the minute
Trevor looked at his lips. He was currently enjoying the taste of his mate’s
mouth, the feel of his body. Evidenced by the hard cock rocking against his
own, Trevor was as turned on as Jasper. He needed to get his shifter in check.
Jasper didn’t want to scare Trevor away by being too aggressive. The mate pull
was a powerful force, and he wanted Trevor to want him on his own, not because
the fates decided he should. He set Trevor on his feet, holding his hips so
their hard-ons were no longer touching. He didn’t release Trevor’s mouth,
though. He slowed the feeding frenzy down to a soft nibble. When he managed to
pull back, he placed his forehead to Trevor’s, not yet able to look him in the
eye.
    It
took a little longer for Trevor’s breathing to return to normal. When they both
had their bodies under control, Jasper apologized. “I’m sorry.”
    “Yeah,
I can see why you wouldn’t want that to happen,” Trevor said and walked out of
the room.
    “No,
you misunderstood. Trevor, come here.” When his mate didn’t return to the
kitchen, Jasper followed him. He was staring out the front window. Against his
better judgement, Jasper pulled Trevor’s body against his. “I promised you I
would go slow. I’m not sorry I kissed you but that I got a little carried
away.” Jasper’s cock was still hard and aching, and he nestled it between
Trevor’s cheeks. When Trevor leaned his head back against Jasper’s shoulder, he
kissed his temple. “I want that to happen more than you could ever know.” He
kissed behind his ear, then his cheek, down to his jaw. Trevor tilted his head,
offering Jasper access to his neck. Jasper dropped his fangs and scraped them
along the pale skin. Trevor shivered as the sharp canines got close to his
shoulder. Jasper wrapped one hand around Trevor’s throat. Not tight, just
holding enough pressure to be sensual. He would never make his mate feel
dominated unless he asked for it. Even then he wasn’t sure he could.
    Jasper
retracted his fangs, the temptation to bite his mate too great. Trevor moaned
as Jasper continued working his neck and jaw over with his mouth and tongue.
When Trevor pushed his ass back against Jasper, he nearly came in his pants.
Trevor grabbed Jasper’s hand that was on his hip and pulled it to the hard-on
he was sporting. Jasper massaged the hard cock through Trevor’s jeans while
rocking his dick against Trevor’s ass.
    He
applied more pressure, alternating between stroking Trevor’s shaft and fondling
his balls. Jasper slid his tongue up Trevor’s neck, taking his earlobe between
his teeth. He breathed his warm words into Trevor’s ear, “I want to taste you,
Trev. I want to drop to my knees and rip your pants to your ankles so I can
slide your glorious cock into my mouth. I want to suck you so hard until you
shoot your load down my