Die for us

I'm ready...

Bryn’s POV –

I freeze under Jason’s touch, his fingers trailing across my back. I feel my bra go limp against my body. Jason moves his hands up to the center of my bra, pulling it down my stomach as he kissed my jaw.

Was I really about to have sex with Jason....on Derek’s bed?

I smile to myself, liking the idea of having sex with Jason. He seemed to know exactly what he was doing and I loved the way he was touching me. I usually would want to be in control, but in cases like this, Jason can do as he pleases.

I was already a bad ass by just being able to say, ‘I’m Bryn Westmoore.’ But having sex with Jason, in Derek’s room and bed? I bite my lip, smiling, he’d kill me but I’d just laugh.

Jason’s breath was heavy as he kissed my chin up to my lips. I shut my eyes kissing him back. Jason pulls away and slowly narrows his eyes to look down at my chest. He smiles to himself, loving the view. I bite down on my lip as Jason kisses my chest, his lips run over to my left breast and he captures my nipple in his mouth.

I feel on his shoulders, watching his lips working around my nipple. His hands grab my sides and slowly move down to grab my hips. He grabs my dress and pulls it down. Jason’s looks at me, removing his hands from my dress, dropping it, and grabbing my right breast in his hand, squeezing it.

I was biting my lip so hard to keep from moaning, Jason was staring at me seductively, he wanted me to give in. Jason licks over my nipple and I dig my finger nails in his shoulders. Jason took his hand and rubbed my stomach, down to my thong. I sit up, grabbing Jason’s face in my hands and pulling him up to kiss me. Jason was holding my thighs softly as he kissed me back.

Slowly I remove my hands from his cheeks and feel his chest, down to his abs. I grab his belt and pull away from the kiss. Jason stares at me, running hisfinger nails up to my hips. I pull his belt off, not losing eye contact and unbutton his pants. Jason pecks my lips, feeling my body.

Jason pushes me down on the bed. He sits up, pulling his pants down while staring at my chest hungrily. Jason lifts my legs over his hips and I wrap them around his waist. Jason hovers over me, kissing my neck and sucking on it. He grabs onto my breasts and pushes them together roughly.

“Do you want me?” Jason says into my ear, kissing it.

I nod my head, holding him close to me. Jason smiles kissing my cheek. He lets go of my breast and grabs my thong, pulling it off.

I hear the front door open and freeze once again, holding onto Jason. Jason didn’t seem to notice nor care since he was kissing my neck while pulling my thong off. I grab Jason’s hands and force him to stop. Jason lifts his head up and looks at me.

“What’s wrong?” He asks, furrowing his eyebrows.

“Everyone’s home.” I say, slowly pushing Jason off of me.

“Let’s give them something to talk about.” Jason kisses me.

I kiss him quickly and Jason tilts his head trying to deepen the kiss. I feel Jason grab onto my breasts softly. I disconnect our lips and stand up. I pull my thong up. I grab my bra and quickly hook it and put it on. Jason groans, while watching me dress myself. He pulls his pants on and grabs his shirt, reluctantly putting it on. I pull my dress on.

I take Jason’s hand and slowly open the door, tip toeing out into the hall way. Jason casually strolls out, looking up and down the hall, holding onto my hand. I look at him and gesture for him not to speak and he nods. I give him a quick kiss on the lips and he pinches my ass making me jump.