It wasn't until I got to my car that I realized I probably grabbed Jared's keys by mistake. 'Fuck!' I huffed, staring at the key ring. Well, I wouldn't get far with these, unless I took his truck, but that really wasn't even an option for me. I stood there, trying to decide if I wanted to call Kara to just come pick me up, or go back in and get my keys.
I knew Kara was angry with me, so would she really come pick me up? Probably not. I leaned against my car for a while, hating to go back inside and face him.
Eventually, I gave up, realizing that I had no other options. "Shit!" I turned around and stomped back to the house, not even bothering to knock. "Jared." I called out and immediately felt his arms slide around my waist."What's wrong Cas, I thought you were leaving." He chuckled, kissing my neck. "You know what I think? I think you really want to stay." He whispered into my ear and grabbed his keys from my hand, jiggling them and tossing them down.
He was right, in a way I did want to stay, but at the same time, I was over playing his games. "Jared, I need my keys?" I said as he led me toward the stairs. "What are you doing? Where are we going?" He let go of me, but still stayed behind me.
Jared dangled the keys from his fingers and hurried around me, racing up the stairs. "Yeah? I'll tell you what, you want them, you can come and get them."
Rolling my eyes, I walked up the stairs and into his bedroom. He sat on the edge of the mattress and a wide grin spread on his face. He was pleased with himself and it showed. Stalking over to him, I stood directly in front of him, folding my arms and glaring at him. "Seriously?"
He leaned back on his hand, just staring up at me. "You want em, find em."
I rubbed my hands over my face, becoming increasingly annoyed with him. All I wanted to do was go home, shower and sleep for a while before dealing with my everyday responsibilities. Was that too much to ask? "You like games, don't you?"
I glanced around the room, eventually focusing my attention on those intense blue eyes staring up at me. Walking to the head of the bed, I opened the drawer to his nightstand, quickly rifling through his things. I then got to my knees, searching under the bed. Hearing him laugh as I stood, I moved toward the bathroom.
"You're not even close." He giggled, granting me a wink when I turned back to glance in his direction.
Trying my best to ignore his snarky comments, I frowned. "Where are they?"
He leaned back on his elbow, watching my frustration grow. "What's wrong, Cassie? You only like games that end with you being tied up and ready to be spanked?" The grin spreading across his face only pissed me off more.
"What do you want me to do Jared?"
"Well, you could find your keys all by yourself, or you could get on your knees and try to convince me to tell you where they are." That devilish grin on his face disappeared quickly as I dropped to my knees in front of him. I pulled at the waistband of his sweats revealing that perfectly defined V. Jesus, his body really was magnificent. Pulling the fabric down a little more, his shaft sprang forward.
I stared up at him before wrapping my hand around it and trailing my tongue up the underside. I continued to stare into those intimidating baby blues. "Is this what you want?" I asked, immediately feeling confidence surge through me when I heard him suck in air between his teeth as he watched me lick over the velvety tip. I swirled my tongue around the head a few times before firmly wrapping my lips around him.
I'm usually not allowed to use my hands, but since all rules had apparently gone out the window, I didn't give a fuck. He just watched me closely, only breaking eye contact, occasionally. His head finally fell back to the mattress and the deep groans escaping his lips were making me so wet.
Slowly, I took him into my throat, gagging when he gripped my hair, forcing himself further into my throat. "Ugh fuck!" He wasn't just thick, but also long, and after a few brutal yanks to the back of my hair, he finally released me. I realized that I must look awful with tears and saliva dripping down my face, but at that point, I was too riled up to care.
Pulling himself from my lips, he snapped right back into dominant mode. "Up Cassie." I shoved my shorts down and bent over the bed, but he grabbed my arm and spun me. "No, get these off and get on the bed, now."
I pulled the tank over my head and stepped out of my shorts. Lying on my back on his bed, I giggled when he gripped my ankles, pulling my legs apart as crept onto the bed. Kissing his way up the inside of my legs, they started to shake uncontrollably the closer he got to the junction of my legs. Hovering over my already dripping core, he flicked his tongue over my clit. I raised my hips, silently begging for more and was rewarded with two fingers plunging into me. His tongue continued stroking my clit, working me to the edge faster than I knew possible.
Just like always, Jared didn't even wait for me to come down from my high, he climbed over me and guided himself inside of me. He was the perfect mixture of rough and gentle, fucking me hard and fast, but there was something different this time. That heat immediately began building in the pit of my belly and I tried to focus on getting off again.
His name rolled off of my lips and I dared to slide my hands along his shoulders. His demeanor shifted violently and I would swear there was a battle going on inside of him. His hands grabbed my wrists tightly and forced them to the mattress. This is the Jared I was used to, forceful and always in control. He kissed my lips as his hair hung down, tickling my neck. I was on fire and it felt as though the heat was spreading to my core.
My hands balled into fists as I came apart and screamed his name. I was still throbbing when he pulled out, spilling his release onto my belly. He collapsed next to me with a loud sigh.
Stretching my arms out, my hand slid under his pillow to feel something that didn't belong. Pulling my keys out, I held them up with a dirty look. "Really? So original."
He smiled, leaning up on his arm and staring down at me. "Hey, I told you they were in here somewhere. It's not my fault you didn't look there first."