by Hope Paris
“Yes.” I gather her closer. “But not anymore. Not with you here.”
“Really?”
I cup her cheek, tilting her face up to me.
“Really.”
Melanie
There’s something different about the way Jason kisses me. It’s softer, sweet somehow. Not like him at all. Jason is all hard edges. Everything is demanded, no arguments at all. And yet he is making me melt with a sweet, simple kiss. A comforting gesture, a loving one.
Loving? Don’t be stupid. It’s not loving. Don’t get ahead of yourself.
I ease back, running a hand over his chest. His muscles flex under my touch and Jason sighs.
“You feel so good, Mel. I love it when you touch me.”
I smile and slid off the couch.
“Then let me touch you more.” I shift over and kneel between his legs, hands on his thighs. “Let me take care of you.”
“Mel . . .”
“Don’t.” I reach up and unbutton his shirt, knocking away his hands as he reaches for me. “I want to do this. Let me.”
Jason stares at me, the hunger building in his eyes. Then he nods and sits back, allowing me to untuck his shirt and finish undoing all the buttons. Rippling muscle comes into view. Beautifully bronzed, intricate tattoos going across his belly and up over his chest. I hadn’t realized that he had more tattoos than just those on his arms. I’m beginning to like them on a man.
Especially this man.
I ease back and undo one of his shoes, tugging it off. I do the same with the other and pull off Jason’s socks, tossing them aside. I can see Jason’s cock pressing against his pants, very visibly tenting the fabric.
And my mouth waters at the sight. I can’t wait to get hold of him.
I run my hands up his legs, over his knees and up his thighs. My fingers brush over his cock, and he gasps. He’s looking at me with stunned fascination. Almost like he’s never seen me before.
But he’s not reaching for me. He’s letting me do this.
I unbutton his pants and lower the zipper very slowly. Jason lifts his hips and allows me to pull his pants down, along with his boxers. The head of his cock bumps my chin as I shove his clothes down to his ankles.
“I think you’re still wearing too many clothes, Mel.” Jason growls. His hands are clenched at his sides. “Why don’t you take them off?”
“Not yet.” I brush my hand over his cock, making him hiss. “I want to take care of you first. Then you can do what you want with me.”
I graze my fingers down his shaft, hearing myself moan as I close my hand around the base. He is warm, but hard. Very hard. I stroke him and his cock twitches. He shudders. Sticking out my tongue, I swirl it around the tip of his cock. Jason mumbles something that sounds like a curse and sags against the cushions.
“Fuck, Mel. You’re amazing.”
“I haven’t started yet.”
“You don’t need to do anything to be amazing to me.”
What does he mean by that? I push that to one side as I take his cock into my mouth, sliding my hand along his shaft. I slide my tongue against the underside of his member, and he lets out a low moan. The sounds coming from him are empowering, especially when I cup his balls and give them a squeeze. Jason starts, his hips jerking up and the head of his cock bumping the back of my throat. I almost gag, and Jason eases back. His hand brushes over my hair as I try to get my breath back.
“Sorry, but . . . that was incredible.”
I want him to stop talking. I want to make him feel good, take care of him the way I want. My head bobs over his cock, taking more of him in. I relax my throat and allow him to slide further inside. Jason gasps. His hand tightens in my hair. His cock is getting even harder, and I can tell he’s close. I want to feel him lose it and cum inside me.
Then Jason is tugging at me. Tugging me to leave his cock and come up to him. Reluctantly, I go to him, pressing kisses to his belly as I slid up his body. Jason groans, catching my mouth in a slow kiss as I stroke his cock. He bites back a gasp as I give him a slight squeeze. I tickle his lips with my tongue.
“Good?”
“Fuck, yes.” Jason’s hand tightens in my hair. Our mouths are barely touching, his breath tickling my mouth. “God, you’re incredible, Mel.”
We stare at each other. His cock twitches, and I realize that I’ve stopped stroking him. I twist my hand as I pump him, feeling the throbbing between my legs. I’ve put the vibrating panties back on, Jason having taken mine, but he hasn’t touched the button on his phone. Just the feel of the vibrator pressed against me has me shivering.
Jason growls. Then he moves so fast that I’m squealing. Suddenly, I’m on my back on the couch with Jason kissing me like a hungry animal, one hand pushing my blouse aside to squeeze my breast while the other shoves my skirt to my waist. There is an abrupt snap of elastic and my panties are gone.
I moan into his mouth and scrape my nails down his chest. Jason growls again, this one vibrating through me, and his tongue pushes past my lips, diving into my mouth. Then he is sucking my tongue, pinning me beneath him. He urges my thighs apart and his cock bumps against my clit. Pleasure zaps through me, and I writhe beneath him, trying to get my legs around his waist.
Jason raises his head enough to look at me. His eyes are dark, almost black. The desire I see makes my mouth go dry.
“Fuck, Mel. You’re so beautiful.”
Then with no warning, he thrusts two thick fingers into my pussy, curling his fingers around as he pumps them into me. The sudden invasion has me gasping, arching into him as he fucks me with his fingers. It feels incredible. Jason starts to slide down my body, licking and sucking my nipples through my bra. His fingers never stop their thrusting, curling and twisting. I feel like I’m going out of my mind. Already, my orgasm is getting close.
“Jason!” I grab his head, my fingers digging into his scalp. “More! Please!”
That is when I hear a loud shriek, a piercing sound that breaks through my arousal. One that has Jason freezing and then pulling away with a growl. Leaving me spread for him on the couch as he scrabbled for his cell phone in his jacket, open to him and so close to cumming.
So close, but not close enough.
It takes me a moment to realize what the shrieking is. That ridiculous ringtone Jason uses for his cell phone. I had teased him about it before, and Jason simply shrugged and said he liked the sound. I don’t see the fascination.
I sit up as Jason answers the call with a growl. Then he sits up, his whole demeanour changing.
“What? Seriously? Give me twenty minutes. I’ll be right there.”
“What is it?” I ask, but Jason waves me into silence.
“Yes, yes, I understand. Thank you so much for this. I’ll see you shortly.” He hangs up, barely glancing at me as he begins to fully dress himself. “I’ve got to go.”
“At this time?”
“I’m afraid so.” Jason jumps to his feet, checking that his clothing is in proper order. “It’s the investor. Mr Salazar. He’s got something I need to hear. Won’t take no for an answer.”
Now that is enough to pour cold water onto me. Especially with the way Jason has changed. He’s not so confident anymore. He’s...unsure. For the first time, I see a side of him I didn’t know existed. Was it something to do with that project he had been driving? The one I sat in on just a few days ago? I start rearranging my clothes, tugging my skirt back down.
“Is there anything you need me to do?”
“No, it’s fine. I’ve got this. I’ll let my driver know that you need a lift home.”
I stare at him.
“You have a driver?”
“Part-time. He lives across the street. I call him when I need him.” Jason barely looks at me as he hurries towards the door. “I’ll call you later, Mel. Right now, I’ve got something more important to worry about.”
“Jason...”
But Jason is already gone, the door slamming shut behind him. Now I
am left sitting on his couch in his apartment. Alone.
Feeling like a discarded piece of trash.
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