Chapter 1: Morning Temptations
Alexis stirred awake, the warmth of bare skin against her cheek a delicious reminder of the night before. Her head rested on Jason’s broad, muscular chest, the steady rhythm of his heartbeat a seductive drum under her ear. The morning light slipped through the curtains, casting golden streaks across his deep, ebony skin, highlighting every chiseled line of his body. She inhaled his scent—earthy, raw, and intoxicating—and a slow smile curled her lips. This wasn’t her husband’s bed, and that forbidden thrill sent a shiver down her spine.
Jason’s deep voice rumbled beneath her. 'Mornin’, gorgeous. Sleep well, or were you too busy dreamin’ of me?'
Alexis lifted her head, her dark hair tumbling over her shoulder as she met his smoldering gaze. 'Oh, please, Jason. I don’t dream about men who snore like freight trains. But I might’ve been thinkin’ about that wicked tongue of yours.' Her tone was sharp, playful, her green eyes glinting with mischief.
He chuckled, a low, throaty sound that vibrated through her. 'Wicked, huh? That’s not what you were callin’ it last night. I believe the word was… divine.' His hand slid down her side, fingers tracing the curve of her hip with deliberate slowness. 'But I’m happy to remind you.'
She arched a brow, her voice dripping with sass. 'Remind me? Honey, I’ve got a memory like a steel trap. But if you’re offerin’ a refresher, I’m not one to say no to a good… lesson.'
Jason’s grin was pure sin as he shifted, rolling her onto her back with effortless strength. He hovered over her, his dark eyes drinking in every inch of her naked form. 'Damn, Alexis. You’re a masterpiece. I love the way your skin flushes when you’re riled up.' His hand caressed her belly, warm and possessive, sending sparks skittering across her nerves. 'And these curves? They’re my fuckin’ religion.'
She smirked, her fingers threading through his short, tight curls. 'Keep worshippin’, preacher man. I’m all ears… and other parts.' Her tone was commanding, her body arching slightly under his touch, daring him to go further.
His lips found her collarbone, pressing hot, open-mouthed kisses along her skin. 'I love how you taste,' he murmured, his voice a growl as he moved lower, his breath teasing her sensitive flesh. 'Like honey and sin. And this strength in you—fuck, it drives me wild.' His hands gripped her thighs, spreading them with a reverence that made her pulse race.
Alexis let out a sharp laugh, even as her breath hitched. 'Flattery will get you everywhere, Jason. But actions? They’ll get you deeper.' Her words were a challenge, her body already responding to the heat of his mouth trailing down her stomach.
He looked up at her, eyes blazing with hunger. 'Oh, I’m about to show you deeper, baby. Just wait.' His voice was a promise, and as his lips descended further, kissing the inside of her thigh, Alexis felt the first wave of heat pooling between her legs. She was wet already, dripping with anticipation, her body aching for more. Jason’s hands were firm, his touch igniting every nerve, and she knew this morning was about to explode into something unforgettable.
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