For a moment, Jasper remained as he was, standing at the edge of the bed and gazing down at Alice. At his Alice. His eyes moved over her bare body, studying the curves and planes, the plays of shadow and light over her skin. Reaching down, he stroked her thighs, caressing the still pliant skin before he gripped her knees gently and pushed her legs apart.
His hungry gaze moved over her body once more before he eased one knee between her knees, lowering himself onto the bed and over her.
Bracing his hands above her shoulders on the bed, Jasper lowered himself over her, feeling his erection brushing against her thigh before he reached down. Taking himself in his hand, he ran the tip of his shaft along her sex before pressing himself slowly, gently, into her.
"How do you want it?" he breathed against her ear as he began to move. He buried himself inside of her, withdrew very slowly, thrust into her again. "Tell me how you want this," he prompted even as he marveled at how different it felt now to be inside of her.