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As his tongue slipped inside of her mouth, a pleasant mewl escaped the back of Irina's throat. Refusing to be dominated so easily, she then used her own tongue to conduct a battle against his. His grip on her hips began to tighten and he eventually surrendered, letting her have control. Swiping her wet muscle against his bottom lip and then nibbling on it, she decided to pull away to catch her breath. Her chest inflated and deflated every time she took in oxygen and released carbon dioxide. She was getting more and more aroused as he latched his mouth onto her neck, tentatively sucking and biting on her supple skin to form his mark on her.

The full moon shone outside and as he continued indulging himself, Irina's hands moved to undo his shirt. Once she reached the last button, she slid the piece of clothing off of him, revealing his rather defined and toned upper-body. Everything from his abdomen to his arms was tempting. She could feel herself becoming wetter at the sight and she immediately attacked his collarbones. "You're rushing this," he moaned, his hands exploring her various body parts.

"I can't help it," she muttered breathlessly. Next, she unfastened the buttons of her dress, allowing him feast on the sight of her breasts confined under a burgundy laced push-up bra. "If you think I'm rushing, tell me you don't like it, Jasper. If you do, I'll stop," she purred into his ear, her chest pressed against his.

"No," he stated firmly as he bucked his hips upward. "I like this a lot."

Irina moaned lewdly at the sudden connection. Then she started grinding and rolling her hips against him on her own accord, desperately searching for different ways to have her body convulsing in pleasure. Her panties were soaked by this point in time and she was positive the man trapped underneath her could most likely feel just how wet he had made and was still making her. And you know what? She didn't care. All she could think about was reaching paradise. Tasting that little piece of heaven she had been refraining from having these past few years.

"Damn it," Jasper hissed through gritted teeth, his head falling back. It was as though he was floating on cloud nine yet at the same time being antagonized and forced to suffer. Confined beneath his trousers he could feel his erection begging to be released. However, pants were never permitted to be removed unless she said otherwise. It was part of their little deal.

Irina didn't want anything serious to accidentally happen when they got too enthralled with the passion and heat. However, right now the effect of the full moon was no joke. She had never felt this kind of sensation before and all that crossed her mind was to do anything it took to reach that high so many around her talked about.

Placing her hands on his shoulders, Irina leaned in and flicked her tongue over his earlobe. "Take them off," she ordered quietly, aware of his predicament. "I know you want to." For a minute, Jasper was stunned. It was the first time she had requested him to do so and he wasn't sure what was going on.

The woman noticed his silence and chuckled before climbing off of him. She tilted her head to the side and observed his expression carefully. He looked rather dazed and speechless, leading the corners of her lips to curl upward, forming a coy simper. "Fine," she sighed. "I'll take mine off first and then you can follow suit. Deal?" She didn't even wait for him to answer as she undid all of the buttons and had her dress pooled around her feet. Jasper's eyes trailed over her smooth and long legs, lust clouding his vision. Now she was in nothing but her undergarments and god, did she look ravishing.

Jasper's normal brown eyes changed into a more vivacious and eccentric violet as he got up and extracted his clothes, not a single word slipping from his tongue. His intense gaze was locked on her the entire time and as soon as his pants hit the ground, he sprung forward and crashed his lips on top of hers. The two of them fumbled back until Irina's backside was met with the rough wall. The pain was short-lived compared to the euphoria Jasper was so generously providing her with though.

Realizing what Irina truly wanted, he decided that he was not going to yield. He had no reason to. She was finally giving in after all these months and now it was time for him to reap the reward. His own senses, instincts and hormones were starting to become overwhelming just like Irina's and he wasn't sure how much longer he could take this before he lost his mind.

His right hand glided up and groped her breast whilst his other hand massaged one of her butt cheeks. Their mouths were moving messily against each other, not even parting for a second. After his hands explored every part of her, with the exception of the most sacred one, Jasper quickly lifted Irina off the ground.

Instinctively, she wrapped her legs around his waist as he began his ministrations on her. His thrusts were powerful and sharp, causing knots to form in her lower stomach. Next, he expertly unclasped her bra in the first attempt. The undergarment dropped to the floor, barely making a sound, and there was absolutely nothing separating their bare chests from touching.

The feeling was indescribable. It really was. There were no words to define it at all. Jasper then maneuvered over to the bed and laid her down. He positioned himself in between her legs, his lips leaving hers only to end up attached to the valley in between her breasts. Greedily, he buried his face between them as he held both of her wrists down, not giving her the chance to break free from him.

Irina elicited moan after moan shamelessly, her eyes screwing shut. She could give a damn about who was around to hear her. She was certain they were probably used to this kind of thing happening because of Kaleb anyways. The need to be satiated only grew as she felt Jasper engulfing one of her nipples. This sent her toes curling and uncurling uncontrollably and before she knew it, his hand had pushed her panties to the side as his fingers snuck in, feeling all of the pre-cum coating her folds. "Ohhhh." Her eyes snapped open and she glanced down to see Jasper smirking at her, his fingers trying to locate her sensitive little nub.

"You like that?" he teased. Once he found it, he gave it a pinch and watched as Irina's back arched up and off the bed. "Just wait until I'm inside of you," he whispered seductively. "You'll fucking love it. I can guarantee it."

At that precise moment, the door broke open. The hinges keeping the barrier in place completely obliterated. The two of them could only gasp in surprise as the door smashed against the wall and fractured into pieces. "What the hell?" Irina spat angrily, yanking the blanket over her body.

Jasper got up, his razor canines showing. He growled ferociously, demanding the intruder reveal himself. From the scent, he could tell it belonged to another male. Then Kaleb entered, his eyes shining emerald. His attention was set on Jasper at first until Irina jumped to her feet, stomped over and swiped her nails across his cheek. Blood began to ooze from the fresh cuts but it felt like nothing to Kaleb as he eyed her up and down. She was still clutching onto the blanket and although most of her body was now hidden from him, the hickey sitting on her neck was in plain sight.

He became enraged and let his emotions get the best of him. Without warning, he punched Jasper and rendered him unconscious. Irina's eyes rounded as she stared at Jasper lying on her bedroom floor in disbelief. She felt an array of emotions at the time. All of which confused her a great deal. As she bent down to catch a closer look at him, a pair of strong arms wrapped around her from behind. "You see what you made me do?" he said into her ear, suddenly tossing her over his shoulders. "If you really want to experience what a real orgasm feels like then I'll show you. All. Night. Long."

Once he crossed the threshold into his room, Kaleb used his foot and slammed the door shut behind them. "What the hell do you think you're doing? Put me down this minute," Irina ordered angrily as she wriggled in his hold. He didn't oblige and she clawed into his back. Blood was instantly drawn but the action emitted no type of response from the male. Kaleb then threw her onto the bed and hastily pulled off his shirt in one swift and fluid motion.

With everything happening so fast, Irina didn't have the proper time to react to the situation. Before she knew it, Kaleb was on top of her, sucking her supple and exposed skin as he pleased. His naked chest was pressed up against hers and he would be lying if he said he didn't like it. Already aware that she might try to resist and retaliate in the beginning, Kaleb took both of her wrists and held them above her head. Yes she was strong but he was much stronger, especially when his sexual desires were heightened. Right now he needed Irina Kavalier and he was determined to have her. That wasn't going to be the end of it either. He was definitely going to make sure that she would vie for him just as much in return. He would have her begging him to fuck her senseless before the night even ended.

With one hand occupied with securing Irina's wrists in place, Kaleb's other hand slid down and caressed the curves of her flawless body. The blood in his body had rushed south in a matter of seconds. "You're going to die, Kaleb Blackwell," Irina warned, still struggling to liberate herself. Her threat was ignored though as Kaleb moved down to her bare breasts.

He groaned at the beautiful sight and wasted no time burying his face in them. The feeling of his hot mouth on her sensitive mounds was too overwhelming for her to handle as she bit down on her bottom lip and slammed her eyes shut. She didn't want to admit it but what Kaleb was doing to her felt good. No, that's actually not the truth. It didn't just feel good. It felt absolutely amazing. The enticing sensation was so enthralling that it was even capable of making her forget about the unconscious man she would have copulated with lying on the ground back in her room.

As he latched his lips over one of her nipples and began to mercilessly suck and bite on it, Irina tried her best to repress the sinful moans on the brink of spilling out from her mouth at any given moment. Since when did her body react so easily to a man's touch? She didn't want to surrender. She didn't want to give in. She couldn't. There was no way she was going to let a cad like Kaleb get the pleasure of hearing her whimper because of him. She hated him for crying out loud! Honestly, she did want to push him off and beat the living daylights out of him but it seemed like her body and mind refused to cooperate at the moment.

Since she was having an internal battle with herself, Kaleb was able to easily continue his assault on her body with that skillful mouth of his. Soon enough, Irina's mind started to become heavily tainted with lust and desire, just like her body already was. She was losing herself and when Kaleb's hand suddenly slipped inside of her panties, the remaining amount of self-control she had dissipated. "God," she moaned lewdly as he pressed down on her clit.

"You like that, don't you?" Kaleb smirked and started to rub the small nub roughly, realizing he had her. "You like what I'm doing to you. Admit it, Irina. You want me to bed you. Look how much wetter I made you compared to that useless piece of shit. I'm getting you off, aren't I?" He had stopped feasting on her breasts so that he could enjoy the view of her writhing in pleasure because of him instead. He couldn't wait until he had her begging for his cock.

Irina wanted to tell Kaleb no. That he should just go fuck himself but she couldn't. Because she wanted him to fuck her. No, she needed him to fuck her. The pull of the full moon tonight was too strong for her to resist. She needed to be satiated; it wasn't an option anymore. At this point, she didn't care who was going to take her to cloud nine. As long as she got there that was all that mattered. She tossed her head side to side with her eyes still clamped shut tightly. The knot in her stomach returned and just as it was about to come undone, Kaleb ceased all movement. Immediately Irina's eyes snapped open as she glared at him. "What the hell are you doing?" she growled.

Kaleb released her wrists and smirked. "Shouldn't you be asking why I'm not fucking you yet instead?" he teased.

"What the fuck are you trying to do? Do you want something, asshole?" she snapped, beyond agitated.

Kaleb pulled his fingers out from her underwear and sucked in his bottom lip. God, did she look sexy. He wanted to push her down and just thrust his erected member into her but he knew he had to control himself and wait. He then leaned towards her ear. "What I want is you begging for my cock."

Irina scoffed and shoved him away. "Not even in your dreams. If you don't hurry up, I will leave and sleep with the next guy I see."

"Trust me, Irina. You'll be begging soon enough. I got you to go this far with me, didn't I? I didn't know you could be so wet for me. I thought you couldn't stand me."

"I can't," she answered, disgust smeared all over her face. "I'm not in my right mind tonight. Isn't that obvious?"

"If that's the case then this should be even more amusing," he cooed.

"I'm this close to leaving, you prick. Are you going to continue or not?" she barked, her patience running thin.

"Don't say I didn't warn you ahead of time." After, Kaleb hooked his fingers on the waistband of her panties and dragged them off her legs. The cool air brushing against her heated sex enhanced the experience and caused her to close her eyes again. "Let's see how you taste." Without warning, Kaleb hoisted both of her legs up into the air, threw them over his shoulders and started to devour her. His tongue eagerly licked the folds shielding her entrance and as soon as he had a taste of her, Kaleb knew he was done for. He was hooked on Irina and there was no going back now. When he found her clit and started sucking it, the woman moaned again and again as though it was the only thing she was able to do.

This encouraged Kaleb to keep going and so he did. He had never given a woman oral before but for Irina he was willing to give it a try. And never would he have expected himself to enjoy performing the deed to such an extent. As Kaleb ate her out relentlessly without giving himself or her a break, Irina fisted the sheets beneath them as her back arched up and off the bed. She couldn't take it anymore. The pressure was building and she was going to burst at any given moment.

It was when he plunged his tongue into her opening that she released all of the cum which had accumulated in her body all over his mouth accompanied by the loudest and sexiest moan he had ever heard coming out of any woman. Irina was breathless and a bit hazy. A thin layer of sweat blanketed her face while her chest heaved up and down in a ragged pattern. She thought it was over until Kaleb started to lick her all over again. "W-what are you doing?" she rasped out.

"I was cleaning you up a little," he replied as he crawled back up toward her face, a smug simper sitting on his lips.

"What was that?" she questioned, slowly coming down from her high.

"That would be what people would call a real orgasm." He kissed her neck and curled a strand of hair behind her ear. "And if you ask nicely, there's plenty more where that came from."

Irina was not supposed to enjoy this. She knew she was supposed to fight harder. Show Kaleb that he couldn't do whatever the hell he wanted with her but why would she? It wasn't like he was doing anything bad to her. If anything, he was actually doing her a favor. As far as she knew, she hated Kaleb and he hated her. If they did have sex perhaps it wouldn't be too bad. There wouldn't be any stupid strings attached or any emotions involved.

It would be completely sexual, nothing more and nothing less. They could satisfy each other's' carnal and venereal needs behind closed doors and then go back to slitting each other's' throats. Now that she thought things through, the idea didn't sound that bad after all.

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Author's Thoughts: Oh my goshhhhhhh. Somebody's jealous. Yes, I know. This entire chapter was rated  >.< but I hope you all enjoyed it nonetheless.