Truce: The Historic Neighbor from Hell

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by R. L. Mathewson

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  He moaned in pleasure when she cupped him through his pants, squeezing and tugging on his erection as he reached down and undid his pants. As soon as the zipper was down, Haley was reaching inside his pants with one of her small hands and pulling his hard shaft out. Wrapping her warm hand around his length, she gave it a tug that had him sucking on her tongue. The sexy little whimper that she gave let him know just how desperate she was to have him.

  “On your hands and knees,” he said, pulling back so that he could kick his shoes off.

  As he finished undoing his pants, he watched as Haley turned around and got on her hands and knees so that her beautiful bottom was facing him. He shoved his pants off and stepped out of them as he moved closer to his little grasshopper. Reaching out, he gripped the sides of her panties and drew them down, loving the way her ass wiggled in an effort to help him.

  Once he had them down to her knees, he left them there and stepped up behind her, letting his shaft tease her bottom as he reached over and undid her bra. He let it fall off her, knowing that she would pull it off while he tended to other things. With one hand, he gently gripped her hip, keeping her in place as he traced his fingertips down her back, taking in every beautiful inch of her as she pressed back against his cock, letting him know that she wanted more.

  Since he never denied his wife, he stepped back just enough so that he could reach down between them and take hold of his c**k so that he could do the one thing that he knew would drive Haley out of her mind. He slowly ran his hand up and down the shaft, making sure the head was pressed against her wet slit so that she could feel what he was doing, knowing just how much this turned her on.

  When she began whimpering and panting his name, he was forced to squeeze his eyes shut and grind his teeth together as he struggled not to come. He’d slept with a lot of women before her and he couldn’t remember a single one that had ever loved to play in the bedroom as much as Haley did. The woman was insatiable and he loved every goddamn minute of it. He wouldn’t trade her for anything in this world. He loved her so much that sometimes he feared that this was all a cruel dream and that he’d wake up and she would be gone.

  “Jason, please!” she said, begging him to take her a lot sooner than normal and letting him know just how turned on she was.

  This wasn’t going to last long, he realized as he stepped back and released himself. Without a word, Haley got back on her knees and turned around. He reached out and took her hand into his as he sat down on the edge of the bed, his gaze never leaving hers as she moved around him and straddled his lap. He leaned in and kissed her, only pulling back seconds later so that she would follow after him. Her lips never left his as he laid back and wrapped his arms around her.

  As he kissed her, he slowly shifted his h*ps from side to side, taking her in a way that he knew would drive them both crazy. It wasn’t long before Haley was mimicking his motions and taking it to a whole new level. When he felt her tighten around him, he gently pushed her up so that he could latch onto one of her large ni**les with his lips. He gently tugged on the nipple, suckling her hard as she arched her back to take him deeper inside her. Her movements became wild as she rode him. When he reached up and cupped her other breast, she lost it.

  She was just barely done screaming his name when he flipped her onto her back and ground his c**k as far as it would go inside her. Instead of pulling out and thrusting back in, he continued to grind himself against her, knowing that he was hitting her cl*t in the process and loving the way her nipple hardened even further in his mouth.

  Just when he didn’t think that he could hold back much longer, he felt her tighten around him and he let go. He licked and sucked her breast with abandon as he ground against her, praying that he wasn’t hurting her even as he had to admit that it felt so damn good.

  Growling her name around her nipple, he ground himself one last time as he felt the last tremors of his orgasm leave him. As he leaned up to kiss his wife, he felt the exhaustion that he’d been fighting for the past few weeks finally catch up with him. Before he could manage to roll away from her, he felt himself drift off and he couldn’t help but smile. That is until the pinching began.

  “Ow!” he snapped when it became obvious that she had no plans on stopping.

  When he raised himself up so that he could glare at the little bully, she merely grinned that huge grin that she was known for and asked, “Where’s my present?”

  “Present?” he asked, frowning until she went to pinch him again. “Ow!”

  “Don’t make me break out the fists of fury!” she threatened him, looking so damn cute that he couldn’t help but chuckle as he reached out and picked up the box that he’d made her.

  “We wouldn’t want that,” he teased as he moved off her so that he could sit up.

  “No,” she said with a sniff, “we wouldn’t. ”

  “Will this keep your violent ways under control?” he asked as he placed the box on her beautiful stomach just above the light stretch marks that now marked her body from giving birth to their three amazing children. He loved kissing those marks. Every time Haley complained about them, he showed her exactly how much he loved them.

  “Maybe,” she said with a pleased little smile and an excited squeal as she picked up the box and sat up.

  With a smile and a prayer that he wasn’t about to disappoint his wife, he reached down and grabbed the quilt that Haley kept folded at the end of their bed and pulled it up until it covered them both. He sat back and got comfortable before he reached out and gently took the case from Haley’s hands. He waited until she was lying down tightly against him with her head cushioned on his shoulder before he opened the box.

  “It’s beautiful,” Haley whispered reverently as she looked at the stone necklace with something close to awe.

  “Yes, you are,” Jason said, looking down at his wife as she sent him a shy smile. Unable to help himself, he leaned down and pressed a kiss against her lips, savoring the sweet taste of her before forcing himself to pull back.

  “There are so many stones,” she said, reaching out to trace her fingers along the bottom row of beads.

  “Four hundred and fifty-six beads to be exact,” he said with a smile.

  “That’s a lot of beads,” Haley said, snuggling up closer to him.

  “You gave me a lot of wonderful memories, my little grasshopper,” he said, feeling his eyes tear up just thinking about all the wonderful memories that she’d given him.

  “What’s that white rock?” she asked, turning her head slightly so that she could press a kiss against his shoulder as she pointed to the first rock in the necklace.

  “That would be from the tree where we first met. ”

  She pulled her hand back. “You mean the one where you peed?” she asked, sounding grossed out.

  “I had a lot of soda, woman! I had to go and the damn realtor hadn’t left the key where she’d promised!” he snapped defensively.

  “So touchy,” she mumbled as she pointed to a little gray rock at the three quarter section of the necklace. “And this one?”

  “This one is from the parking lot of your doctor’s office when we found out that you were pregnant with Joshua,” he said, smiling at the memory of holding Haley in his arms when the doctor shared the news with them.

 

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