FINAL SNEAK PEEK - IGNITE MY SOUL

Hey, beauty! Tomorrow, Monica Walters returns with IGNITE MY SOUL and we have one final look inside before it goes live!

Warning - this sneak peek is vulgar, explicit and rated double R.

“Being your concubine isn’t a job, Jasper.”

He chuckled. “Oh, that’s a job, believe me. But I’m talking about managing my businesses… the liquor store and the barbershop. So, you gon’ bring yo’ fine ass to me or not?”

“Can I think about it?”

“Yep, but you gon’ say yes after I fuck this body up. You not gon’ wanna to leave.”

“Oh yeah?”

“Oh, you questioning that shit?”

I bit my bottom lip, knowing I was in trouble. He nodded repeatedly, then continued washing my body in silence. Jasper was a talker, but I noticed he didn’t say much leading up to sex. I grabbed his towel to wash him. He backed me against the wall and rested his hands on either side of my head. My breathing quickened as his brown eyes held my gaze. Slowly, I began washing him, touching his body in places I’d only imagined. As I squatted to wash his legs, his dick literally popped me in the head.

The smirk on his lips was contagious and I couldn’t help but laugh. After washing his legs, I came face to face with it. Wasting no time, I began washing it… massaging it… stroking it. Jasper’s eyes were closed as I washed it thoroughly. He backed up under the shower head and washed the soap off his body, while I remained squatted on the shower floor. I watched him lift his dick to make sure he’d gotten all the soap off, then he walked back over to me and laid his dick on my lips.

I played with it with my tongue for a minute, then slowly pulled it into my mouth, giving him all the heat, suction, and wetness, he could handle. He gripped my hair and gently stroked my mouth with his dick, taking control of me even in this moment. His eyes stared down at me the entire time as I looked up at him. This moment was so damned sensual, it was causing the moisture to pool at my eye ducts. Suddenly, he jerked me up and led me out of the shower. I didn’t know if I’d done something wrong or not. He threw me to the bed, wet and all, and dove between my legs, lapping at my shit like he couldn’t hold out any longer.

I was thanking God, because he was the one who’d incited that excruciatingly slow pace. He was sucking my clit so good; I was ready to cum already. It wasn’t like it would have been hard to do, since it had been so long. However, before I could cum, he stopped. I could have died a thousand times. Going to his nightstand, he grabbed a condom and strapped up. I could see he was smiling, because his cheeks were sticking out. He’d done that shit on purpose to punish me. When he came back to me, he brought his lips to my lower ones once again. Lifting my hips, I gave him all that shit. I needed to feel every movement of his lips and tongue. He wasn’t going to tease me and get away with it.

Gripping my hips, he pushed his face in deeper causing my orgasm to run up out of me with the quickness, my juices moisturizing his beard. As soon as my tremors had slowed down, he pushed inside of me, taking my damn breath away. “Jasper,” I whispered passionately.

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