We all made a quick trip next door to gather ingredients. Mia watched some PAW Patrol while I threw it together and got it in the oven. Jason was back in the office.
I dished up some soup and cut some cornbread for Jason and took it to the office. He looked almost guilty when I handed it to him and apologized for spending so much time in the office. When I looked at his screens, he had video running on four separate monitors and a mapping system up on two others.
“What are you looking for?” I asked, rubbing my hand down the back of his neck. He wrapped one arm around my waist and leaned his head against my side.
“I’m looking for Dan. I’m looking for the stolen car or anything else that looks off. Honestly, I have no idea what I’m looking for, but it makes me feel like I’m doing something by at least running the camera feeds.”
“Thank you for working so hard to keep us safe. He can’t hide forever…. But neither can I. I can do a lot of my job from home, but I can’t stay here forever, either. I have client meetings next week that I need to attend in person.”
He nodded and moved images around on one of the screens before pulling an image from one screen to another. I kissed his head, running my fingers through his hair and down his neck before squeezing his shoulder. His arm slid back to his side and he let me go.
“Eat your soup before it gets cold. I’m going to feed Mia and get her ready for bed. She’s getting cranky from not sleeping long enough at nap time.”
“Okay, babe. Thanks.” He was already distracted by something he was watching by the time I walked out the door and pulled it closed behind me.
~Jason~
I can hear Emma singing Mia to sleep down the hall. I’ve been staring at the monitors for too long and my eyes are bothering me now. I just need to be doing something. Anything.
Thinking about Emma getting Mia to sleep helps me think about other things quick enough. I turn on a few alarms on my computer in case anything goes across the police station’s servers about the stolen car or anything else related to Dan. I did the same for the county sheriff’s office. Odds were low, but any new intel would be helpful.
Emma was closing the door to the guest room when I walked into the hall. I smiled at her, grabbed her hand and dragged her into my bedroom. She was giggling by the time I closed the door behind us.
I kissed her hard and then pulled her shirt over her head. I kissed my way down her neck while unfastening her bra and sliding it down her arms. Leaning down to take one nipple in my mouth, I slid my hands under her ass and lifted until she wrapped her legs around my waist. Her moans filled the room before I laid her on the bed and started unbuttoning her pants. I licked my way down her belly as I pushed her jeans and panties down her hips and legs. By the time I had her naked, she was writhing on the bed. I could smell her before I spread her legs open before me.
I looked up to see her propped up on her elbows, her blue eyes barely open as she watched me pull her lips open for me when I settled between her thighs. She held my gaze as I ran the flat of my tongue from her entrance to her clit and back. She shuddered under my mouth and I wrapped my arms around her thighs to hold her still and wide open. I licked around her clit three times before sucking it into my mouth. She dropped back to the bed and her fingernails dug into my scalp as she arched her back and pressed her pussy against my face.
Unwinding one arm, I slid a finger into her heat while I sucked and licked at her swollen clit. Her hips were keeping my rhythm and I knew she was getting close. But not yet. I released her clit and placed soft kisses against her thighs while I slowed the rhythm and added another finger. Her frustrated moan told me I was right about how close she had been.
I smiled against her damp flesh before licking my way back up to her clit and slowly licking just around it. I added a third finger to her pussy, curling up to press against the sensitive tissue at the front of her inner walls. Her hips lifted hard at the pressure and every breath was a moan. I pressed my hips against the mattress, trying to alleviate some pressure, myself.
I sucked her clit back into my mouth and tapped it with my tongue to the beat my fingers were pumping into her. Her hips wildly joined in and her grip on my hair was painful. Her thighs clamped down on my head and shoulders and she moaned my name right as I felt her pussy convulsing on my fingers and her body shaking as she came.
Pulling my fingers from her clenching pussy, I softly licked her clit until she pulled her hips away as it became too sensitive. I kissed her thigh before I pushed myself off the bed. Yanking my boots and socks off, I stripped like I’m being timed. I used my teeth to rip open the condom packet and rolled it over my dick.
Emma was still catching her breath, sprawled out on the bed. I put one knee on the bed and grabbed her thighs, pulling her hips to the edge of the bed. Her eyes opened, heat swirling in them again when she sees that I’m naked now. I didn’t give her a chance to think past that.
Bending her knees to her chest, I leaned down just enough to line us up and pulled her ankles onto my shoulders. I took just a second, rubbing the head of my dick through her folds twice before slamming into her. Holy fuck, that will never get old. Her initial yelp turned into a moan – I remember that from last night. She bowed up on the bed some and I forced myself to wait a second while her body stretched to take all of me. So fucking tight. I flexed my hips just enough to sink the last inch into her and she moaned at the same moment I do. With her legs up like this, I could feel the head of my cock kissing her cervix – which may not be a good thing, but fuck does she feel incredible on my dick.
I swallowed hard and felt sweat breaking out on my body, but I had to ask. “You okay, baby?”
She half moaned a yes and nodded her head.
“You ready now?”
She slid her hands down my arms and grabbed my wrists where they were planted next to her waist.
“God yes,” she moaned.
Shit. I pulled back and slammed into her again, sinking all the way this time and nudging her cervix again, but her sounds were all pleasure. Fuck, yeah. I slid my hands up the bed some for leverage and got to work. But each time I bottomed out, she slid up the bed a few inches.
I jerked out of her and smiled grimly at her cry of disappointment. I pushed her legs to the side and tapped her on the hip.
“Hands and knees, baby. Scoot up.” I patted her on the ass when she crawled forward on the bed. Damn I could stare at this view for the rest of my life. Her smooth back and narrow waist, the full bloom of her hips and the sweet curve of her ass. Her sweet pink flesh peeked from beneath her, wet and hot, easily my new favorite sight.
I climbed behind her on my knees and pressed a hand to her upper back until she leaned down to her elbows. Gripping her hips in my hands, I jerked her back on my dick at the same time I thrust forward with my hips. She screamed and I went completely still.
“Oh, God, Jason. FUCK ME.”
Motherfucker. I slapped her ass cheek before I slammed my dick home again. She moaned and pressed into me.
“Thought I fuckin’ hurt you, Em.” She was pushing back with her hips now and each thrust slapped my balls against her clit, building her way to her next orgasm.
No more words. I heard myself grunt and groan nearly as much as she was moaning. Fuck. I felt my balls tightening and knew I was fucking close. I leaned over her, one hand on the bed and wrapped my other arm around her waist, my fingers running through her lips and up to her clit.
I flicked her clit with my fingers and pounded my dick in her pussy. Her moans changed and got higher pitched and I knew she was there. The first clench of her pussy on my dick sent me over the edge. I thrusted faster and harder into her, her pussy milking me, pulling my orgasm from me and the electric shock of it struck me from my balls up my back as I came and came.
I collapsed to the side of Emma and pulled her down with me. My twitching cock was still inside her and I never wanted to leave that spot. After a few minutes, I dragged my hips back and pulled out of
her. With a kiss to the side of her neck, I got up to deal with the condom.
~Emma~
I’m not sure I can still move my legs…or any other part of my body. Holy crap. All I could think at that moment was that Heather was right. I really had needed someone to ‘fuck me silly’ to show me how sex was supposed to feel. I really had absolutely no idea how much I’d been missing. Wow.
I felt Jason slide back into bed behind me. He wrapped his arm around my waist and pulled my hips flush with his. His erection pressed against my butt and back.
“How are you already hard again?” I couldn’t help but ask.
“It’s all you, babe. I walked back in here and took one look at the beautiful ass and all this hair on my pillow and that’s all it took.” He pressed a kiss to the back of my neck. “Wanna take a shower?”
“That sounds promising. Are you gonna wash my back if I say yes?”
“Baby, that’s not all I plan on ‘washing.’” He slid away and then his arms were under me, lifting me up off the bed before carrying me to the bathroom.
I laughed. He can be such a caveman, but I always felt protected when he was with me. He stopped and let go of my legs, standing me up next to the shower so he could reach in and turn it on to get warm.
While it was heating up, he turned toward me and cupped my face in his hands before kissing me softly.
“I thought I hurt you earlier when you screamed. Promise me you’ll tell me if I’m too rough with you. Sometimes I feel a little out of control when I’m with you – and I’ve never felt that way before.”
I leaned up to kiss him gently. “I’m not worried about you hurting me, Jason. Even when you feel out of control, you still protect me. I was fine. Hell, I was a whole lot better than fine because that was easily the best sex I’ve ever had in my entire life. And I’m not just saying that to make you feel better.”
Jason nudged his cock into my belly and smiled. “I’m going to have to take that as a personal challenge, then. That was amazing, but we can do better.”
I laughed as he pulled me into the shower now that the water was hot and steam was filling the room. I leaned under the water to get my hair wet and grabbed his shampoo. I was going to smell like a mountain stream, apparently, but I would be clean.
While I was rinsing the shampoo from my hair, Jason began running his soapy hands down my shoulders and circling my breasts. The circles got smaller and smaller until he was rubbing his thumbs over my hard nipples. I finished rinsing quickly before I ended up with a face full of soap since my concentration was definitely not on my hair anymore.
His hands slid down my ribs and pulled in toward the center, stroking my belly, sliding a fingertip inside my bellybutton which made me giggle. He smiled as his hands traveled to my hips and the outside of my thighs before sweeping to the inside and rising back up to the center of me.
He turned my body so my back was against him, one hand cupping my breast and teasing my nipple, the other sliding through my folds until he found my clit. One of his feet tapped the inside of one of mine, so I widened my stance, giving him more room to play. His fingers slid around my clit and down to sink inside me, stroking in and out of me a couple of times before sliding back up to stir around and around my clit.
His mouth pressed against the skin behind my ear and moved down to my neck, the heat from his mouth and tongue adding to the sensations coursing through my body. I pushed back against him, feeling his hardness pressed to my back. But, when I tried to turn to him wanting more, he held me still and continued to use his hands and mouth to push me closer and closer to the edge.
I could feel the heat and tension building in my belly as I got closer to cumming. I wrapped one around back and around his neck. My other hand clung to the wrist between my legs, my nails digging into his skin as the pressure inside me intensified. My hips thrust against his fingers on their own and I moaned with each stroke of his fingers against my sensitive flesh.
“That’s it, baby. Give it to me. Let go and give it all to me.” He licked the bend of my shoulder where it met my neck and his fingers plucked at my clit faster and faster. As I hit the edge and all the tension coiled too tight inside me, he pinched my nipple hard and bit down on my shoulder and I screamed as I thrust against his fingers and flew over the edge into another insane orgasm.
My knees buckled, but Jason held me up while he rinsed me off. He whispered how good I did and how much he loved my body, loved me. As he was reaching out to turn off the water, I grabbed his hand. Still trembling and weak, I looked him in the eye and pushed just hard enough to get him to trade me places.
And then I sank to my knees in front of him and took him in my hand. One hand held his base while I cupped his balls with the other. I licked the pre-cum off the head of him and moaned at the promise of pleasure that taste had become.
Jason’s hands pushed my wet hair away from my face before wrapping the strands around his fingers. We looked into each other’s eyes and he knows I trust him and I know he won’t break that trust.
I stroked my tongue up and down his length before taking him into my mouth. I circled the head of him with my tongue before wrapping my lips around my teeth and sucking him into me. My tongue swirled his length as I took him deeper, pulling back and taking him in again and again until he was slick with my saliva. My hand pumped the base of his shaft, twisting as it moved over him.
When his hands tightened in my hair, I knew I was on the right track. I played with his balls gently but tightened my grip on his shaft and sucked harder, hollowing my cheeks and using my tongue more. After a few seconds, his grip shifted and he started pulling my head while he thrusted with his hips. I looked up at him and his eyes were hooded but filled with heat as he watched himself push into my mouth and pull back out.
I tilted my head just a little and looked him in the eyes, showing him that I was okay with this and he moaned as he pushed inside more. I gagged when he hit the back of my throat, but he was thrusting fast enough that it only lasted a split second. I pushed my tongue forward to make more room for him and the gagging got easier to control. A second later, he tipped my head back a little further and more of him stroked into my throat. Another few strokes and my hand was hitting my lips as he stroked inside. I let go with my hand, sliding it up to his hip and pulling him closer. He paused for a second.
“You sure?” he growled at me.
I nodded as best I could with my mouth full. He grimaced and tipped my head back another inch and widened his stance so he could lean over me as far as he could, moving one hand to the shower wall behind me and the other to the back of my head.
I looked up at him as he started working in and out of my mouth in shallow thrusts at first. I tried to show him with my eyes how much I want this, how turned on I was watching him and knowing I was responsible for this. I slid my hand down his thigh and to my crotch, stroking myself as he stroked into my mouth.
“Fuck, Emma,” he gasped. His thrusts sped up and he was going deeper each stroke. I closed my eyes, fighting the urge to gag as he stroked into my throat over and over again. Breathe, relax, breathe, relax….
I thrust my fingers into my pussy over and over and then focused on my clit. I moaned as I started to cum. His hand on my head pulled harder and faster. He started chanting ‘fuck, fuck, fuck’ and my nose touched his skin on his last stroke in before he came in my throat and moaned louder every time I tried to swallow.
When he pulled out of my mouth, he stepped toward the wall and then slid down it, pulling me into his lap, closing his eyes and panting to catch his breath. I curled into him, panting myself.
“Holy fuck, Em. I think you killed me.”
Chapter 18
~Jason~
I left Emma curled up with an e-book in my room to come check things in the office. She reassured me several times that she was fine after I basically fucked her face in the shower. I feel pretty guilty about that. I shouldn’t have been so rough with her. But she promised me
she was fine and I really have no choice but to believe that she wouldn’t lie to me about that. But I promise myself I’ll be more careful with her. I will, dammit.
Sighing, I sat down at my computer and turned all the monitors back on so I could see the cameras I’ve been watching the past few days. I had to get myself to move Emma to the back of my mind after looking at the same piece of footage for the third time. I closed my eyes and forced myself to compartmentalize.
It was on the fourth camera I tuned into that I saw it. The camera looking north along the street in front of our building showed a car that looked a lot like the car Dan stole. I tried to zoom in for a license place, but this camera couldn’t zoom in that close at night. It also couldn’t confirm if someone was sitting in the vehicle. Fuck.
I ran back into my room, startling Emma. I yanked a black t-shirt over my head and pulled jeans on over my boxers.
“What’s going on?” She sat up in bed and started to get up.
“I have to go check something. I need you to stay here with the door locked and keep Mia safe.” I pulled my Glock out of the safe in my closet and handed it to her.
“It’s loaded with hollow points and there’s one in the chamber. All you have to do is take off the safety, aim and fire. The bullets shatter on impact, so they won’t go through walls.”
I practically dragged her to the door.
“I’ll be back soon. Don’t open the door to anyone but me. Lock it now, Em.” I backed up one step, waited to hear the deadbolt slam home and then took off at a run. I was barefoot and carrying my 9mm openly. If I ran into anyone who wasn’t security or RED-Stone, this might be hard to explain….
I circled to the side of the building before coming out to the street level. I wanted to come up behind this guy and I didn’t want him to see me coming. When I got to the front of the building, I crouched down and leaned out just enough to see down the street. I leaned a little further….
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