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“Hey man, I’m going to head out. I have a long day tomorrow.” Jason said, giving his brother a light squeeze on the shoulder. Steven looked around to the pool and then turned to his brother. “Dude, bring Shelley home. She has been hanging off you all night.” Darren smirked.
“Nah, not interested.” Jason watched Darren’s face show a look of shock.
“Not interested? Umm. Who are you, and what have you done with my brother?” Steven feigned a look of surprise.
Darren grabbed his brother’s arm and walked him in the house. He was the youngest of the three. He was twenty-eight and a player. “Who’s the chick?” Darren asked.
Jason laughed at both of them. “Guys, there is no chick. I’m tired and have a long day tomorrow. What the fuck did you not understand the first time?”
“Cedar Heights on the agenda tomorrow?” Steven asked.
“Yeah, going to pay a visit to the old man. See if I can figure out something that will make him change his mind.”
Steven slapped his shoulder. “Alright, have a good one.” Jason made his way outside and took off in his Aston Martin. He normally didn’t like to flash his money and had only bought himself one expansive ride. When he travelled, it was in his Chevy Camaro.
Normally he would have snatched up Shelley and brought her home with him, but since last week’s little adventure with Gabby, he had no interest in anyone or anything. It was hard to focus, and he couldn’t stop thinking about her. He had replayed their little fuck escapade in the office over and over again. Her tight little pussy squeezing around his cock and how good it felt. Jesus, he needed to see her again. To fuck her again. He wanted her to be his and only his. Fuck Shelley. She was only a side fling that was after his money.
IT WAS GOING ON 9:00AM and the hot wind whipped over Jason's hair. He had just turned onto Route 69 and would arrive in Cedar Heights in about ten minutes. He had planned to pay Mr. Peters a visit and then pop in on Gabby to see if she wanted to have lunch or supper and maybe he could just eat her pussy again. Fuck, she drove him mad. Her scent was all he could think about. She was so damn tight.
He pulled onto the long dirt road that ran alongside Cedar Lake and finally pulled into the driveway of a one storey home. It was a quaint ranch style house that had swings on the porch which flanked a large wooden door.
Jason shut the car door and pulled off his sunglasses when he watched Carl step out onto the front porch.
“Morning, Carl.” He said, approaching the steps.
Carl took a step towards Jason. “You can stop right there.” The old man held up a shotgun.
Jason held up his hands completely shocked. “Whoa. Carl, what are you doing?” Time seemed to slow to an unnatural pace.
“I told you. I’m not selling; now get the hell off my property. You’re trespassing so I have every right to shoot your ass.” He yelled and cocked the shotgun.
Jason slowly took a step back. “Ok, Carl. I’m leaving. Don’t shoot. I’m just going to turn around and get back in my car.”
“You do that city boy and don’t come back.”
Jason turned around and watched as an old black Chevy truck drive up the dirt road and pull up beside Jason’s car. He watched Gabby jump out, and a golden retriever ran up to Carl.
“What the hell is going on here?” She asked her hands on her hips. Gabby turned to Carl first and started walking towards him. “Carl, what the hell are you doing? Put the damn shotgun down.”
Jason watched as the old man started to lower the gun as Gabby climbed the steps. She guided him inside of his house, and a few minutes later she stepped out on the porch and shut the door behind her.
She walked up to Jason and shoved a finger into his chest and looked up. “You, get your ass back in that car and follow me to the garage.” She growled and walked to her truck, not even looking back at him.
Chapter Seven
Gabby paced back and forth in her office to the point she was going to wear a hold in the floor. She was so pissed that Jason was harassing Mr. Peters into selling his property just for the gains of money.
She heard the car pull up and the door slam. When he walked in, she started on him right away. “What the hell do you think you’re doing? Do you actually think you can just stroll into town and intimidate an old man into buying his property just for your fucking person gain?” Her voice came out low but dangerous, and she could see the shock on his face.
His hair was messy, and his green eyes were bright as he stared down at her. He slowly crossed his arms over his chest and leaned against the wall. “Would you like to hear my side or are you just going to rip me a new one?” He asked cocking an eyebrow. A very sexy eyebrow.
“Shoot. I’m all ears.” Gabby shot, leaning her ass against the desk. She gave him a once over, not showing the desire she instantly felt. Those forearms were so thick, and his tattoos just made him look that much more of a bad boy. His jeans fit him like a glove and hung off his hips in just the right way. My god, she could feel herself become wet again. She crossed her feet over her ankles as he began to explain.
“I’m not threatening him. I came to try and compromise with him. The other property owners have agreed to sell so Carl is the only one left, and we need that property to finish our project.” He said matter of fact.
Gabby crossed her arms over her chest. “So you couldn’t even give a shit if that house and land is absolutely everything to him? Their son was born in that house. His wife died in his arms in that house. Does that mean anything to you? That house and land is his life. It’s all he’s got.” She watched Jason shake his head like he was annoyed with her. She felt like walking over to him and giving him a slap to knock some damn sense into his pretty little face.
“Listen, I know we don’t know each other, but I’m not a fucking asshole. I understand the old man has an emotional connection. I get it and I didn’t come down here to try and convince him to sell. Jesus, Gabby. I wanted to see if he would be willing to sell only a part of the land and he would remain in his house. It would be a win-win for both of us.” He said, pushing his body off the wall. “I was trying to compromise.”
Gabby considered his words and maybe she had jumped the gun a little too soon, but Carl was so upset, and she hated seeing him like that. He didn’t have anyone left; only his son that barely visited him, so Gabby was the one that always checked on him and brought him treats and pies. Every Sunday morning, she would make the trip down with fresh bagels and sit and play chess with him. They had been doing it for close to two years now ever since her parents passed. Carl was like a grandfather to her, and she loved him dearly.
“You really had him worked up, you know.” She took in a deep breath and her brow knitted with concern. “I honestly don’t know if he’ll even accept that offer.” She said and tucked a strand behind her ear. “Let me talk to him. I don’t want you going anywhere near him. You’ll probably give him a heart attack.” She studied him with her eyes and watched him nod his head in agreement.
“Sure, of course. That was not my intention at all. I want everyone to come out of this happy and satisfied.” Jason’s mouth cracked in a panty melting grin, and then he said, “Do you realize how fucking sexy you are when you get mad?”
He was standing in front of her, and each hand slipped around her waist. She felt her face flush and her pussy started throbbing. God, he had such an effect on her.
“I missed you.” His voice was deep, smooth and cultured. He bent down and kissed her slipping his tongue between her lips. Gabby moaned. She had missed him too even though it had only been a week and they didn’t even know each other.
She looked up at him and murmured, “Let’s go back to my place.”
Chapter Eight
She had just shut the front door, and he already had her pressed up against the wall. One of his legs was between hers, and his arms were on either side of her head as his tongue licked and probed and his sexy lips sucked hers into his hot mouth. Gabby put her han
ds on either side of his hips and pulled him into her. She could feel how hard he was as his erection pressed into her stomach, and she felt the hard muscles of his chest pressing into hers, forcing her upper body back against the wall.
Her nipples were rock hard as their bodies melded into each other, and when Jason moved one of his hands down and started pushing up her shirt, she raised her arms to help him. He pulled off the t-shirt and tossed it on the hardwood floor. Her nipples were so hard they pressed into the thin fabric of her bra. She couldn’t focus on anything other than Jason’s lips and the feel of his body against hers.
“Fuck you’re so perfect.” He studied her and reached inside the cup of her bra and found a nipple as his lips slid down her neck. Jason took the pink flesh between his fingers and twisted and rolled and pulled on it as she moaned softly. Her pussy was pulsing along with her pounding heart, and she began to move her hips, thrusting them forward and grinding herself against the hard bulge trapped inside of his pants.
Jason moved back up to her mouth and let his tongue slowly and softly trace the delicate edges of her lips. His touch had gone from urgent to feather soft, and his tongue licked her full lips slowly and deliberately. It was sexy and erotic, and Gabby’s panties were soaked. She needed him to fuck her.
He used two hands to pinch both of her nipples at the same time. Gabby moaned into his mouth, and he knew just how much pressure to apply to keep from crossing that line from pleasure into outright pain. “You like that, don’t you.” He grinned wickedly.
Gabby moaned in a heated tone. “Please don’t stop.”
Jason reached up with one hand and wrapped it up in her long black locks. He tugged on it while he used his other hand to work the zipper and button of her shorts. Once he’d gotten them open, she felt his fingers working their way down over the delicate skin of her lower abdomen. His hand dove beneath the waistband of her panties and Gabby opened her stance as she felt his fingers nudging against her swollen, sensitive clit. He began stroking it softly while he again nibbled his way across her neck, and drew her skin into his mouth. He held it gently with his teeth while his tongue swiped across it.
Gabby felt like she was losing her mind between the combination of his lips and teeth and his fingers in her wet pussy. She reached up and put her hands on the back of his head and urged him down. Her breasts were aching to be sucked, and Jason complied, moving his face down while reaching around and unclasping her bra at the same time. His mouth sucked one of her large dark nipples into his mouth, and Gabby cried out and held his head tightly, urging him on.
He nipped softly on her nipple and tugged against it with his teeth. He slowly ran his tongue across the skin surrounding it, and then he moved his head over and let his mouth find the other one, giving it the same treatment. She was pulling and tugging on his hair, pressing him into her as he licked and sucked. A small cry escaped her lips when his fingers found their way up inside of her pussy. He already knew where that sweet spot was, the one that made her come in an instant. Jason began thrusting his fingers inside of her, and within a few short seconds, Gabby felt her body go rigid against the wall.
Gabby shut her eyes and let the spasms take over as they coursed through her body, making her shake and jerk. She pressed into his hand, not wanting the waves of the orgasm to end. He continued sucking her nipples and finger fucked her through the climax. She was panting when she finally relaxed and only then did Jason pull his face up and look at her. His eyes were intense, hooded, and she could see the lust in them.
Gabby dropped her mouth to his neck and began to suck and lick with fervour. She pulled at the bottom of his shirt and Jason ripped it off over his head, allowing her access to his hard, muscular chest. She dragged her tongue, hungrily down from his neck to his chest, biting and kissing and sucking along the way. She made her way down to his hard stomach and dropped to her knees on the floor in front of him. She pressed her mouth against the hard bulge in his jeans and kissed him. He groaned and fisted his hands at his sides as she grabbed at the waistband and began to unbutton and unzip.
“Fuck, Gabby, you’re so damn sexy.” He growled, watching her on her knees. She lowered the zipper enough to allow his beautiful cock to spring free of its confines. It was rock hard and pulsing as she darted her tongue out and raked it across his swollen head. She pulled his pants and boxers out of her way and wrapped her hand around the shaft near the bottom of it, giving it a little squeeze. He groaned again and reached down to take her hair in his hands.
Jason gently pressed her face forward, silently begging her to take him in her mouth. She looked up at his face and met that intense gaze. It sent a shudder through her. His lips were parted as he watched her, and his breaths were slow and heavy. His hard chest heaved up and down, and the natural light from the window shone across the colourful tattoos that adorned his sexy forearms. Gabby thought she had never seen a more beautiful sight.
She felt his body shiver when she finally took him into her mouth. She began devouring him hungrily, sliding her lips up and down the shaft while she licked and sucked. Jason was moaning from someplace deep in his chest, and the tugging on her hair became more violent. She let her saliva pool on the head of his cock and then used her tongue to spread it all over his shaft. She slipped her mouth over him until her nose was pressed into his flesh, and his cock was pushing hard into the back of her throat. She would pull her head up then with a long, sexy suck and then plunge right back down on it again. She took him all the way into her throat and let the muscles there contract around him. The noises he was making now were primal and urged her on. She worked him that way until his cock began to swell and twitch in her mouth. That was when he pulled her off.
“No baby, not yet.”
She reached out with her tongue and gave him one last loving lick before he reached down and took her under her arms and pulled her to her feet. Once again, he pressed her against the wall. Gabby watched as Jason dropped to his knees and pulled her shorts and panties down, exposing her bare cunt to him.
His tongue shot out and took a greedy lick. “Fuck you taste so sweet, Gabby.”
His hands work their way up her calves, massaging them gently until he got to the backs of her thighs. He pulled her forward and buried his face in her pussy. He slid his hands up and grasped both of her cheeks to hold her in place as he began to lick across her soaking wet lips. He groaned again, loudly and suddenly it was as if the last vestiges of his self-control were gone and there was nothing left standing between him and pleasure and pain. He began to bite and suck at the sensitive skin of her upper thighs, first on one side and then on the other until his face landed back between her legs once again. She used his hair to pull his face into her, and she ground her hips down into him. He spread her lips with his tongue and sucked her clit into his mouth. Gabby cried out as he sucked and licked, bringing her back to the height of another orgasm.
“Jesus, Jason. I’m going to come again.” She groaned.
Her legs nearly buckled underneath her as he curled his experienced tongue around her clit as he sucked voraciously. Noises were coming from his throat, and she could feel the vibrations of them against her flesh. This time when the orgasm ripped through her, she screamed. There was no holding it back.
She slammed herself back harder into the wall as she came on his lips and tongue. Her body trembled furiously as the remnants of the climax continued to ripple from her core. Every nerve in her body was focused on that wave and Jason continued to bring her to heights she’d never been before.
When she finally opened her eyes, Jason’s face was close to hers. He looked like he was waiting for her to recover from her orgasm and once her eyes were opened, he wasted no time in taking her hips into his hands and letting his cock slide up into her. He lifted her up off her feet and held her against the wall as he raised and lowered her up and down on his cock. He had his teeth clenched, and every sculpted muscle in his body was taut and rippling. Paige used the leverage of her thi
ghs and pressed into him to take each pounding stroke as deep as she could.
His eyes seemed to suddenly focus on the curve of her neck that was exposed and he lunged his head forward and bit down. She cried out but never lost her stride as she hurtled towards yet another orgasm. Jason grunted and his body stiffened as he reached his own climax. He held her still for a moment and then he pulled her in close, wrapping her legs around him and gently rocking them both, riding out the passion until they were both on the verge of collapse.
Chapter Nine
Gabby’s hair was fanned out on the bed and over Jason’s chest as she lay on her back in the crock of his arm. They were both exhausted, and she had no idea what time it was. They had fucked in every corner of the house and finally made their way up to her bedroom to rest. Her pussy was so sore, but she welcomed the feeling.
Jason twirled a long strand of hair when she heard him ask, “Where is your family, Gabby.”
She bent her neck to take a look at him. “I’m an only child. My parents died in a car crash two years ago.” Her voice was almost a whisper, and the sadness was apparent.
Jason ran his hands through her hand and pulled her closer. “I’m so sorry, Gabby. I actually lost my father as well, so I have an idea of what you’re going through.”
She perched herself on an elbow and looked at him. “I’m sorry. It’s definitely hard. We were very close, and it was a shock to the entire town. Working in the garage every day has really been a life saver for me. I feel my dad with me every time I’m in there and my mom in the house. I can only focus on the good times.” Gabby paused and then asked, “How did your dad die?” She didn’t want to pry but was curious.
“He had a heart attack a year ago.”