Chapter 7

Ibring Jason to my room, and before he can find a way to prevent this from happening, I start to take off my shirt. With my arm in the sling, I still need help, and when I falter, I feel his hands guiding me so I can get the thing off. I turn around and face him. His face shows vulnerability, but there"s also heat in his gaze—that I can work with.

My leggings are off next, but Jason stubbornly stays clothed. I stand closer to him, so much so that our chests almost touch, and I put my hand over his heart. It"s beating pretty fast, and that makes mine hitch a beat. He wants me. I look up into his piercing blue eyes and lick my lips, showing him I want him to kiss me.

For the longest time he just stares at my mouth as if entranced by it. I move my hand from his heart to the back of his head and pull him down towards me. He lets me do this, and then his lips touch mine. The kiss is gentle, warm, and caring. I open my mouth to let him in, and his tongue sweeps inside. Before long, he"s devouring my mouth, and I let him.

Every time our tongues battle, a pang goes through my body and ends right between my legs, making me wet for him. This man who is kissing me right now is the most dangerous person I'll ever meet, but in his arms, I feel treasured and safe. The fire between us starts to grow, and I"m desperate for it to turn into molten lava.

I release the grip I have on his neck, and we come up for air. We"re both breathing heavily, and I hope that this night will be just one of many. Jason hesitates for a moment.

"Are you sure you want this, angel?"

"Yes, Jason."

Those two words open the floodgates. He takes his shirt off and then his jeans, leaving his boxers on. He looks amazing. His body is chiseled to perfection, and I"m desperate to lick that eight-pack. I turn my back to him so that he can help me with the bra, and then he slides my panties down to get rid of them.

Being exposed like this to Jason makes me tremble. I"ve never been as attracted to someone as I am to him, probably because my feelings for him are involved. He moves my hair to the side so that my neck is exposed and then places a kiss there, making my skin flare up with goosebumps. His hand goes up and down my arm as he places soft kisses on my neck. If I"m honest with myself, I want him to bite me and mark me as his.

But Jason is treating me almost like a china doll, and I know in part it"s because of my injuries. His slow and tender teasing is torture. Afraid of being too forward but not knowing what else to do, I push my ass backward to tell him I"m eager for him to possess me. I immediately feel his hard-as-steel cock against me and smile with satisfaction.

He turns me around, and the intensity of his gaze stuns me. He"s got a few tattoos on his chest, and I trace them with my fingertips. I would have thought Jason to be too straight and narrow to get ink like this, but I love it. Getting more comfortable with touching him, I decide to follow the ink with my tongue. He takes a deep breath in when I do that, but I just continue licking his chest.

"I"m the one that needs to worship you, angel."

I stop what I"m doing and look up at him, trying to convey with my features that I"m exactly where I need to be right now. He takes the opportunity to kiss me again, and I get lost in our embrace. My nipples are hard and brush against him when he pulls me closer to him. The heat coming from his body is making me melt in his arms, and my pussy is pulsing with need. I pull away from our kiss.

"Jason, I need you inside me."

"Are you sure? I mean, it's so soon after—"

"No, it's not. I need you to erase all the bad."

I can hear his low growl, and then he touches my face. "Are you okay with me bare? I"m clean. I haven"t been with anyone in years."

"Yes, I"ve got an IUD, and I"ve always required the use of condoms before."

He takes my hand and guides me to the bed. I get in, and he follows, but as soon as he"s on top of me, I realize I"m still too tender to have his weight on me, even if he"s supported by his arms like this. A groan of discomfort comes out of me, and he immediately moves to the side.

"You want to stop?"

"No, but I think I"m going to have to ride you, cowboy."

My humor gets nothing out of his impassive features, and he lies on his side next to me. I do the same so we"re face to face. I could look at him for an eternity. He strokes my face tenderly, and then his fingers explore my jaw, neck, and shoulder. I"ve got hard diamonds instead of nipples now, and he teases one with his thumb.

He"s gentle at first, but then he pinches my nipple carefully. I gasp in pleasure, and I see a glimmer of satisfaction in his eyes. I"m begging him with my eyes to continue, but he changes position, sitting with his back against the headboard.

"Straddle me." He orders.

The command doesn"t bother me, even with its brevity and directness. I hurry to do as he says, and this position feels much better. My pussy is over his cock, but his boxers keep me from feeling his hard length against me. We look into each other"s eyes, and I know this night will change everything for us.

Leaning forward, I touch my forehead to his. He puts his hands on my hips, but he"s not directing my movement. It"s as if he just wants to keep me there forever. Those strong hands caress me up and down my back, and I whimper with need.

"Are you wet for me, angel?"

"Why don"t you see for yourself?"

He dips his thumb between my pussy lips and he groans.

"My god, you"re drenched."

His thumb keeps moving up and down my slit, and I feel a flood of juice come out of me once more. He starts playing with my clit, and right now, I don"t know that I could deny him anything. As if. I close my eyes, accepting the pleasure he"s giving me, but I"m desperate for his cock.

"Jason, please."

This is what I"m down to, begging him. Thankfully, he takes mercy on me. He guides me up a bit so that he can take his boxers off. That"s when his big fat cock pops out, and I almost swoon with desire. It"s hard and angry, and I want it in me. I push his hands away and grab it. It practically sears my skin with how hot it is, and I pump it a few times before I guide it to my entrance.

I don't know exactly what he sees on my face, but he hurries to reassure me.

"We"ll go slow, angel."

"I want all of it inside me, Jason. Every inch."

My determination fuels my passion, and I lower myself so that the head of his cock penetrates me. I sigh and lower myself a little bit more. Jason is keeping so still, not letting himself thrust up into me. He could do it, and it might hurt. I might not be against that, but he seems eager to be tender and gentle, and I won"t take that away from him.

Legs trembling, I lower myself a couple of inches more, enjoying the feel of Jason inside me.

"I can"t…"

"Let me." He says.

He starts teasing my clit in a slow circular motion, and I close my eyes, letting the pleasure of his touch go through my body.

"You"re doing great, angel. Such a good girl."

His words of encouragement and the constant pressure on my clit make my juices flow, and then my legs give out, and I"m completely impaled by his delicious member. Our gazes meet, and there"s a connection between us now that wasn"t there before. I start riding him, slowly and tentatively, at first, but then the pleasure starts coiling inside me.

The faster I ride him, the tighter the coil gets. I close my eyes, enjoying this piece of heaven, but Jason wants me here on earth with him.

"Look at me, angel."

I"m panting, and a bead of sweat falls from my forehead to my chest. Jason leans in to lick it, and I wonder what other things he could do with that tongue. My body trembles. I"m not used to riding a man like this, and my muscles are not strong enough. Jason sees my problem and grabs my hips between his strong, capable hands.

He starts thrusting upwards, filling me to the brim. Every time he withdraws, I whimper because I miss the fullness of his possession. Pretty soon, the coil inside me starts to reach its peak, and when it's released, I scream Jason"s name. My pussy convulses around his cock, and I give myself to my climax. Jason doesn"t stop. He just keeps filling me up until I feel a shift inside me, like he"s gotten bigger somehow, and then he explodes inside me. I feel his warm, thick cream filling me, and I collapse on top of him.

We stay like that for the longest time. We"re sweaty and sticky, and cum is leaking out of my pussy, but we don"t move. Then he gently lifts me up and lies me down on the bed. He goes to the bathroom and comes back with a warm washcloth. The gentleness with which he cleans me up is something you wouldn"t expect from a hardened man like Jason.

This is the side of him that I long for—where he gives of himself openly. He surprises me by kneeling between my legs and stroking my thighs. He looks menacing and determined.

"Come lie down next to me, baby," I whisper.

"I"m not done with you just yet."

"Wha…"

Lowering his head, he kisses my knee, then the inside of my thigh, and does the same for my other leg. When he"s close enough to my pussy I can feel his warm breath against my tender skin. He places a lot of small kisses all over my sex and has me on the cusp of begging him to please lick my hungry cunt.

As if answering my silent plea, he opens me up and uses his tongue to lick me from hole to clit. He takes my clit into his mouth and gently suckles it. That makes my hips jump up and chase his mouth, but he lets go way too soon, and his hungry tongue explores my slit. My head is thrashing against the pillow with the pleasure he"s giving me. You"d think it wouldn"t get any better.

But it does. He starts penetrating me with his tongue. He seems like a starved man who has just found a delicious meal and can"t get enough. I grab the hair on his head to pull him closer to me, and that just encourages him to eat me harder and faster. I don"t think I can stand it anymore when he inserts two fingers into my pussy and begins to finger fuck me.

"Jason, I"m so close."

"I"ve got you, angel. Come all over my face."

And that"s exactly what I do. I shout my release, and he takes that exact moment to suck on my clit, making me see stars. He doesn"t let go of me even after the last aftershocks of my orgasm have come and gone. I"m too exhausted to do anything but tap him on the shoulder. He wipes his mouth on my thigh and gives my clit one last kiss.

He crawls up to my side and kisses me tenderly. We"re both quiet. I know why I"ve been left speechless, but he"s always quiet.

"Do you want some water?" He asks.

"Yes, please."

He gets up from the bed, and I can ogle his naked ass when he goes to the kitchen to get a bottle of water. When he comes back, the view is even better, and I think he blushes, but he doesn"t comment on it. I take the bottle from him and drink until I take my fill. Then I give him the rest, and he swallows it back. He tosses the bottle in the garbage can and climbs in bed with me.

When he lies back, I immediately put my head over his heart and hug him, being careful with my arm. My injuries are starting to bother me with all this activity, and he seems to read it in my face because he reaches for the nightstand and takes out a couple of painkillers. I swallow them back and return my head to his chest.

"Jason, that was…" I don"t have words to describe it.

"I know," he whispers. "Get some sleep."

I try to see his face, but I really can"t and worry he might be having second thoughts. But this experience bonded us, and now more than ever, I know that this man is my life and my home.