second as the pleasure rushed
through me, but I forced them open so I could keep watching. Jason’s body was
slowly rocking against my side as he sucked and gently bit my nipples, making
me desperate for all of him. He must have known because in a slow, sensual
move, he lifted the silk the rest of the way over my head and tossed it aside.
I watched as he stared at my naked body and could see the
pain in his eyes when he took in all the bruises still healing. Without a
word, he leaned down, licked then kissed every last bruise around my chest, ribs,
and stomach. Tears filled my eyes at the sweet, gentle gesture. He worked his
way back up to my neck and behind my ear before stopping at my lips. He froze
and whispered, “I’m so sorry.”
“Why, baby?” I wrapped my good hand around his neck,
keeping him close to me.
“I wasn’t there to help you, to save you. He hurt you… my
girl …he hurt my girl , and the rage in me is indescribable. I don’t
know how to stop the anger. I want him dead, Legs.”
I wanted to help Jason, wanted to console him, but
truthfully, I wanted Antonio dead too. But all I could do was try to make a
life for myself back home in the States without him interfering.
“Jason, just love me. Help me forget. We’re here now,
together…me naked beneath you.” I smiled, trying to bring him back to me, away
from the ugly side of how we got here. “I’m here, with you. All for you.”
“Yes,” he hissed. His hand traced a soft line from my
shoulder, down the side of my body, and to my white lace panties. I’d imagined
my best friend doing exactly the same thing at different times in my life, but
now that we were here in each other’s arms, it was more magnificent than
anything my brain tried to come up with.
As Jason kissed down the side of my neck, his fingers lifted
the waistband of my panties and slowly pulled them over my hips. The
anticipation of being completely naked in front of Jason for the first time was
incredibly erotic, to the point that I moaned as he finished removing the tiny
lace covering. Jason leaned back slightly and stared at my body. He’d never
seen me like this, but the lust in his eyes told me he was happy.
“More beautiful than in my dreams.”
Before I could respond, his mouth crashed onto mine, his
hand dipped into my folds, and both his tongue and his hand started slow tandem
circles of my mouth and folds. “Jace…” I managed to get out.
“Mine,” he growled. “You are mine now. Forever.”
“Yes.”
Chapter 12
Jason
It was unbelievable.
I was in bed with Lori Ann, my girl, my best friend for all
these years. She was naked, and she was finally mine. Or at least I hoped she
was mine. Every inch of her was perfect, even the bruises, which really played
games with my psyche. I wanted that bastard dead.
But right now, I just needed to feel my Lori Ann under me.
Needed to feel her wrapped around my cock and to drive into her so hard that I marked
every part of her as mine. She was still healing, so I needed to be careful.
But I was going to make her mine…no doubt.
As I kissed her open, soft mouth and touched her wet folds,
I thought of all the ways I wanted to claim Lori Ann. I quickly slipped off my
boxer briefs and pressed my cock next to her side. Then lifting my mouth off
of hers, I said, “Naked. This is new for us.” She laughed.
“Yes, and I love it.” Perfect. “I need to see you,
though.” I smiled, then leaned back slightly so she could look at me as her
words filled me with contentment. “If I’m yours, then you are mine. No
others, Jason. Promise me.”
I turned my body and leaned over Lori Ann, our bodies lining
up, and said, “No others. You and me.” I kissed her lips and aligned my cock
with her entrance. “Are you sure you’re ready for this, for us?”
She was panting, and the lust in her eyes told me
through me, but I forced them open so I could keep watching. Jason’s body was
slowly rocking against my side as he sucked and gently bit my nipples, making
me desperate for all of him. He must have known because in a slow, sensual
move, he lifted the silk the rest of the way over my head and tossed it aside.
I watched as he stared at my naked body and could see the
pain in his eyes when he took in all the bruises still healing. Without a
word, he leaned down, licked then kissed every last bruise around my chest, ribs,
and stomach. Tears filled my eyes at the sweet, gentle gesture. He worked his
way back up to my neck and behind my ear before stopping at my lips. He froze
and whispered, “I’m so sorry.”
“Why, baby?” I wrapped my good hand around his neck,
keeping him close to me.
“I wasn’t there to help you, to save you. He hurt you… my
girl …he hurt my girl , and the rage in me is indescribable. I don’t
know how to stop the anger. I want him dead, Legs.”
I wanted to help Jason, wanted to console him, but
truthfully, I wanted Antonio dead too. But all I could do was try to make a
life for myself back home in the States without him interfering.
“Jason, just love me. Help me forget. We’re here now,
together…me naked beneath you.” I smiled, trying to bring him back to me, away
from the ugly side of how we got here. “I’m here, with you. All for you.”
“Yes,” he hissed. His hand traced a soft line from my
shoulder, down the side of my body, and to my white lace panties. I’d imagined
my best friend doing exactly the same thing at different times in my life, but
now that we were here in each other’s arms, it was more magnificent than
anything my brain tried to come up with.
As Jason kissed down the side of my neck, his fingers lifted
the waistband of my panties and slowly pulled them over my hips. The
anticipation of being completely naked in front of Jason for the first time was
incredibly erotic, to the point that I moaned as he finished removing the tiny
lace covering. Jason leaned back slightly and stared at my body. He’d never
seen me like this, but the lust in his eyes told me he was happy.
“More beautiful than in my dreams.”
Before I could respond, his mouth crashed onto mine, his
hand dipped into my folds, and both his tongue and his hand started slow tandem
circles of my mouth and folds. “Jace…” I managed to get out.
“Mine,” he growled. “You are mine now. Forever.”
“Yes.”
Chapter 12
Jason
It was unbelievable.
I was in bed with Lori Ann, my girl, my best friend for all
these years. She was naked, and she was finally mine. Or at least I hoped she
was mine. Every inch of her was perfect, even the bruises, which really played
games with my psyche. I wanted that bastard dead.
But right now, I just needed to feel my Lori Ann under me.
Needed to feel her wrapped around my cock and to drive into her so hard that I marked
every part of her as mine. She was still healing, so I needed to be careful.
But I was going to make her mine…no doubt.
As I kissed her open, soft mouth and touched her wet folds,
I thought of all the ways I wanted to claim Lori Ann. I quickly slipped off my
boxer briefs and pressed my cock next to her side. Then lifting my mouth off
of hers, I said, “Naked. This is new for us.” She laughed.
“Yes, and I love it.” Perfect. “I need to see you,
though.” I smiled, then leaned back slightly so she could look at me as her
words filled me with contentment. “If I’m yours, then you are mine. No
others, Jason. Promise me.”
I turned my body and leaned over Lori Ann, our bodies lining
up, and said, “No others. You and me.” I kissed her lips and aligned my cock
with her entrance. “Are you sure you’re ready for this, for us?”
She was panting, and the lust in her eyes told me
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