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“Ah, happens to the best of us, Sutton,” he calls out, and I just give him a thumbs up because I don’t trust my voice. My body is still reeling from the loss of the orgasm I was so close to having.
“Let everyone know it’s all good,” Jameson tells him, and I don’t miss the smirk on Parker’s face as he walks away.
I turn my head to look at Jameson who has a raised eyebrow, trying to bite back his smile.
“What?” I whisper.
“We were interrupted, which means now I owe you an extra one.”
CHAPTER 36
Sutton
Jameson maneuversmy legs so they’re off the side of the seat and I don’t have time to question what he’s doing before he yanks the panties off my body, and buries his face between my thighs under my dress.
I drop back, barely catching myself on my elbows as he thrusts his tongue inside me roughly and I have to hold back my screams of pleasure. I use the back of my hand over my mouth to hide any noise that may slip through as he moves up to my clit, flicking it with his talented tongue. The second he sucks it into his mouth, I detonate.
I’ve hardly had a chance to come down when Jameson pulls me down from the seat, keeping me steady on weak legs as he walks me toward the side of the truck and bends me forward. I have to catch myself before I face plant into the metal, but I know he won’t let me fall.
The sound of his belt buckle being undone behind me is followed by the weight of Jameson pressing against my back as he leans over me, his hand pushing up my dress and kneading my ass.
“Better stay quiet. I know you don’t want to be caught with my cock buried deep inside your sweet pussy.” He presses the tip of himself against my entrance and I clench around nothing, and he must feel the way I tense at his words because he groans. “You like the idea of it though, don’t you, baby?”
I don’t want to be caught, I really don’t, but the anticipation around it does add to my arousal for some reason. Luckily, I don’t have much time to dwell on it because Jameson’s pushing inside me, and I muffle my gasp against my arm as he sinks in inch by inch. There’s a pinch of pain but it’s overwhelmed by the amount of pleasure he brings me with how he fills me, stretching me so perfectly.
He pulls back slightly before pushing into the hilt, roughly and this time I’m unable to do anything to hide my sounds of pleasure. He reaches around, covering my mouth with his hand.
“I want to hear you screaming for me, but that’s going to have to wait. I’m not going to take it easy on you, but I know you can take it.”
He shows me just how true that is when he pulls back and slams into me again, keeping his hand over my mouth tight enough that I know I can scream and no one will hear me. That’s a good thing too, because I wouldn’t be able to control myself even if I wanted to with the way he’s fucking me. One hand holds my hip tightly as he slams into me over and over again.
“Come for me, baby. You owe me another one and you’re going to give it to me.”
I shake my head against his hand, feeling the telltale signs of my release starting and the only way that it can be stopped would be if Jameson stopped what he was doing, but I know hewon’t. Even if someone came down here I don’t think he would let up. Right now, it feels like we’re the only two in the world and nothing can break us apart.
He moves his hand from my hip to my clit and all it takes is a couple tight circles before I lose my balance as the orgasm racks through me. He keeps me standing as my body gives into pleasure. I swear I black out from it. It doesn’t take long before I hear Jameson’s groan behind me and he pushes himself as deep as my body will allow and fills me with his own release.
Our bodies part and I feel his cum starting to leak out of me. I feel the pressure of his finger pushing back into me, and I gasp. He helps me stand up straight, turning me around to face him, cupping my face, and pressing a chaste kiss to my lips.
“Thanks for coming by to say goodnight,” he says against my mouth.
I chuckle, fisting his shirt and shaking my head against his forehead. “I thought you were going to say thanks for coming.”
He smiles, pressing his lips to mine again. “That too.”
He pulls back, and I just look at him, his blue eyes, the way his jaw is clean shaven right now, showcasing his strong jawline. His dark hair was styled, but is now perfectly messy. I bring my hand up to run my thumb along his jaw, feeling the sharp beginnings of scruff there.
“Goodnight Sutton,” he rasps quietly.
“Goodnight Jameson.” I smile right before his lips are on mine again and I know I have to go and that we aren’t able to spend tonight together, but there will be another night when we can. Because I’m done fighting this. He has me, he has all of me.
Bennetand I get to the Turner’s property and I see his dad on a riding mower as I drive to Jameson’s house. He doesn’t acknowledge me with a wave or anything, though I try to give him the benefit of the doubt, because maybe he didn’t see me.
Duke greets Bennet and Jameson greets me, and when the dogs start chasing each other, Jameson pulls me into him immediately kissing me senseless.
“Well hi.” I smile when he lets me up for air.
“I missed you.”
