The Wish (Book One)

Chapter 44: On and Off Again

As soon as I see Jason walk towards the front door, I race back to the couch. I jump on the bitch like it's a woman messing with my man. I quickly lay down and pretend to go back to sleep, like a child trying to get out of doing the dishes. I cover myself with the blanket, scared of the darkness that's about to tower over me. Back to the senses, the door opens then softly clicks shut behind him.

Shuffling feet tread towards me, once he's near, he sits down on the open spot. He runs his hand over my legs, rubbing. "I don't know why you're with me, but thank you." He leans over and kisses my forehead. "I'm so blessed. The one good thing your parents did in life was have you." He almost has me in tears. It's hard to hold it back, trying to pretend I'm asleep. "Baby, my angel, you're amazing, and so is your head."

I choke on that last part. My eyes spring open and I catch Jason laugh in the corner of my eye. "I fucking knew it!" He jumps off the couch and begins to point at me. "You were awake that whole fucking time!"

I slowly sit upright, "Do you hate me?" My eyes search for his, gooey and begging. He stops laughing and kneels in front of me. He removes the blanket, then kisses my knees.

"Hate you?" Kiss. "I could-." Kiss. "Never-." Kiss. "Hate you baby." His lips inch up my thighs seductively. Right at the top, "Especially this part of you." His mouth is on my shorts, right in front of my opening.

Licking the cotton material, I don't have panties on underneath. So I can feel his tongue on my clit. He gyrates his tongue. "You don't have to do that Jason.", I admit breathlessly.

He kisses my crotch. "Maybe not, but I want to, and I know you want me to." God he's right. I wish I wasn't so weak. It's easy for me to cave, I have no self control. I can't get enough of him, no is never the answer. Last night was exceptional though. I really was hot. Now I'm cool and ready for him. I love him. "Don't you?"

I answer both of his questions, knowing he only asked about one thing, but I mean another as well as what I want. "Yes." He dips his head back into my center. Soaking my shorts with not only his tongue, but with my arousal.

"That's all you'll be saying baby. I can already taste your sweetness." He begins by pulling my shorts off. I hike my hips up so he can get them off easily. They slide down my legs and he throws them to the side.

He looks up at me and smiles darkly. I'm honestly a little scared. Will I be able to take what he has to offer? Jason decides to hook his forearms under the pit of my knees, pulling me closer to the edge of the seat. "Keep your feet right here." He instructs, then sticks a finger in his mouth, he places it inside of me. I immediately throw my head back into the cushion.

He fingers me slowly at first, in and out leisurely. Then once he's satisfied, he takes said finger out. I look at him and he returns that cold smile. Then he quickly dives into me, like he's a vampire and I'm the blood he needs to survive. He sucks so hard on my clit, licking, and nipping. My face looks like his from last night. Like I'm in pain, but I'm not, not at all.

I start to ride his face as he takes all of me. I grip his hair and follow the motions of his tongue. He flicks my clit, then sticks his tongue inside. "Ah yesss.", my tongue slithers like a snakes would.

My eyes are still shut, Jason is latched on tight to my cunt. Arms are still hooked around my legs, controlling my movements. His tongue is so quick, I cant take it. "Baby...I'm gonna. Uh-huh. Yea."

He takes himself away from my center. I shoot daggers at him. "Don't you dare fucking stop Jason!"

Two fingers swim in my threshold and I'm forever grateful again. "Your cunt is so pretty. But you know what's really pretty?" He answers before I even get the chance to question. "The face you make when you come. Do it. Come baby."