With little effort, I was able to get my hands back to where I needed them to be. I pushed his zipper down slowly at first but found the all consuming need too much to cope with. The material gave no hint of helping my endeavor as it clung to his perfect form.

I eased my hand under the material, the heel of my hand brushed along the head of his member as I attempted to separate the two. Jasper let off a low growl. The hot air from his breath filling the damp confines of my mouth.

“I said I’m in need of your assistance. I’m sure you have the right tool for what I need,” I whispered, keeping my gaze locked on his dark, almost black almond shaped eyes.

Now it was his turn to shiver as I let my fingertips graze down his chest, slipping quickly under the bottom half of his dark blue coveralls and surprise, surprise, no briefs under this. Sliding my ass to the edge of the shelf, I lent in close wrapping my hand around his hard length, pulling his cock up towards his stomach. I slowly stroked him from the base to tip a few times, listening to his breath quicken into short gasps. His hands gripped my hips a little more firmly at this, and a low moan rumbled from his chest.

Welcome back Sexy B, we’ve missed you!

“What can I do, Dominic?” she asked me. I heard the fear in her voice.

“You remember our plans?”

She gasped. “Are you…”

I heard them approaching, only because I was listening. They were coming in on foot. Thrice our numbers. And they were out for one thing and one thing only, to eradicate us. And take Jasper prisoner, naturally. Guess that was two things. Maria wanted him back. And she would kill my mother first because she thought her to be Jasper’s mate.

“You keep ripping my clothes, mister, and I’ll be walking around naked all the time.”

In one swift motion he had me hoisted in his arms as he stepped into the Jacuzzi tub, settling us into the hot bubbly water.

“My plan exactly.” He breathed as his lips found my breasts.