Firework
Firework 16

Chapter 16

“Of course, now, Jared answered, suddenly kissing me passionately.

He growled low in his throat, a sound that sent a thrill through me. His hands were everywhere, exploring, caressing, claiming me as his own.

He pressed me against the bed, his body pinning mine, his mouth moving to my neck, where he nipped at the sensitive skin, drawing a gasp from my lips. I could feel the hard length of him against my thigh, his arousal evident, and my own body responded with a rush of wet heat.

I moaned, my voice trembling, “Jared, I love you.

His breath was hot against my ear. “I love you more. We belong to each other, Olivia. You know it as

well as I do.

His hands slid down to my hips, lifting me effortlessly. I wrapped my legs around his waist instinctively, feeling his hardness pressing against the apex of my thighs. He ground against me, his eyes locking onto mine, and I couldn’t suppress the moan that escaped my lips.

“Feel that? That’s what you do to me. Every day, every night… I ache for you, Olivia. Only you,” he murmured, his voice a rumble of need.

I was lost in the intensity of his gaze, the way his body moved against mine. My body burned for him, my wolf pushing me to take over.

Jared’s hand slid under my shirt, his fingers brushing against my bare skin, sending a trail of fire in their wake. He found the clasp of my bra and unhooked it with a practiced flick of his wrist.

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I gasped as he pulled the fabric away, exposing me to him. His mouth descended, capturing one sensitives between his lips, and I arched against him, a whimper of pleasure escaping me.

“Oh, Jared….” I breathed, my fingers tangling in his hair as he sucked and licked, his other hand kneading the others, sending jolts of pleasure straight to my core. I could even feel the wetness pooling between my thighs.

He lifted his head, his eyes dark with desire, his lips swollen from our kiss.

he demanded, his voice rough with need.

“Yes,” I whispered.

“Tell me you want this,”

He growled, his hands gripping my hips, grinding his hardness against me. “Say you want me, Olivia,” he pleaded.

“I want you, Jared. I want you.‘

my

A victorious growl rumbled from his chest as he captured my lips again, his kiss fierce and demanding. He tugged at my pants, pulling them down along with my other clothes, leaving me bare to him. His hand slid between my thighs, replaceing the wet heat waiting for him. I gasped against his mouth as his fingers teased me, stroking my sensitive flesh.

“You” re so wet. So ready for me, he groaned, his fingers slipping inside me, replaceing my rhythm. I bucked against his hand, my nails digging into his shoulders as he worked me with skillful precision, his fingers curling to hit that perfect spot inside me that made stars dance behind my eyes. I was close, so close, my body wound tight with need.

“Jared, please,” I begged, my voice a breathless moan.