I lick my lips, thinking about tasting him. My body starts to heat all over again thinking about how I’ve turned him on like this. He’s standing over me jacking himself off to the sight of me.
“Jay. Mark me. I need it.” I don’t know where the words come from but they feel right.
“Fucking hell.” He groans before he comes. I watch as it spills onto my sex and across my stomach. Seeing his mark on me has that throb coming back all over again. I try to shut my legs to put pressure on my clit, but he’s blocking my way. His heavy breathing fills the room. I try to scoot lower on the desk to be closer to him. To find friction once again. “I got you, Bunny.”
His hand comes to my stomach as he rubs the cum into my skin and down between my thighs into my sex. He presses the palm of his hand into my clit, rubbing it and giving me the friction I need to orgasm again.
My body falls back onto the desk. I’m not sure I can move at this point. He pushes his fingers inside me again. It takes me a moment to realize what’s happening. I look down between us as his fingers drift over, gathering more cum, and I watch him as he pushes them inside of me again as he tells me I’m his. My mouth parts but no words come out as he hooks his fingers inside of me. His thumb strokes my clit. I’m so sensitive that I’m not even sure I can take anymore.
“Jay.” I shake my head no. It’s too much.
“You’ll give me another one because I want it.” My eyes lock with his and I know he’s right. I let my thighs fall open more, letting him take what he wants.
I already belong to him. He’s marked me inside and out.
“I like waking up like this,” I say into Jameson's neck. My whole body is wrapped around him. I remember bits and pieces of him carrying me to bed but I’m pretty sure I was out cold before he laid me in it.
“I like it too.” His mouth brushes the top of my head, making me smile. The more time I spend with him the more parts I am seeing of him. I didn't know a person could be so bossy and sweet at the same time. He is my rough but gentle giant. He is perfect. For me at least.
“I guess I’m a cuddler.” My body shakes with laughter. I lift my head to look up at him. “Or is it clinger?” I tease. I let my arms loosen some.
“I think a little of both.” He smiles at me as his mouth comes to mine for a kiss. “You passed out on me.”
“Sorry. What time is it?” I stretch my arms.
“You’ve been out for an hour.” I look to the window to see the sun is long gone. I really do think this has been one of the best days of my life. I am not only falling in love with the place but with him too.
“You didn't sleep did you?” I clung to him and gave the man no option but to lay down with me. He did, because that is the type of man Jameson is. He’d let me sleep even if it meant he had to lie in bed and stare at the ceiling.
“I relaxed. It was more than nice. I can promise you that.” He sits up, taking me with him. Another thing I love about him. He can put me right where he wants me. “I promised you steak.” He digs his hand into my hair, tilting my head back to take another kiss. This one seems deeper. I sigh into his mouth. He’s bossy and cooks me food. Does it get any better than that? “Take your time.” He lets me go before standing from the side of the bed.
“I should call PJ.” He opens his nightstand and pulls out my phone and hands it to me. It’s off. She’s going to kill me. “Have you talked to her?”
“Yeah, when you took your bath. Forgot to tell you to call her. You distracted me.”
“I did. I’ll totally take the blame for that.”
“I’ll leave you to it.” I watch as he fixes his jeans before finding a shirt. I power on my phone, seeing a bunch of missed texts and voicemails. I am surprised to see my father's name mixed in with them. But I don’t want to think of him now. This day has been perfect and I don’t want to ruin it.
I read through PJ’s messages before tapping the button to call her. I swear it barely rings once before her voice comes over the line.
“Well look who it is. Today must be my lucky day.” I try not to smile at her sarcasm but it’s almost impossible. I already know she’s spoken to Jameson but I’ll let her be a little dramatic. I deserve it for not reaching out to her sooner.
“I’m good. How are you?” I try to lighten the mood. She lets out a long sigh.
“Why do you sound different?” I can tell she’s the one smiling now. My cheeks get all red wondering if she can really tell over the phone. But I know she’s just fishing for details.
“It’s probably because I’ve never been so relaxed.”
“You need to make sure you communicate with me, Bunny. I can’t protect you if you don’t.” Her words burst my happy bubble for a few seconds, reminding me exactly why I’m at Jameson’s to begin with. “Don’t make me have to come out there.”
“I know. I’m sorry. Any new updates on Michael?”
“Nothing new. We’re monitoring the situation. You’re free to continue doing whatever it is that you’re doing over there.” She throws out that lure again, trying to get me to budge on the details. “That’s the safest place for you. But you have to stay in touch with me. Not only because I’m your security.”
“I’m falling in love with him.” I give. PJ is my best friend and I should give her something.
She’s quiet for a few seconds. “If he breaks your heart I’ll have to kill him,” she teases but I know she’s not joking. I bet she told him the same thing when she spoke to him.
“I might be naïve about this kind of thing, but I don’t think he’s the type to break my heart because he can.”
“I think you’re right from what I’ve gathered on him. Since I know you don’t want to ask but want to know deep down, I’ll just tell you.” I laugh because she’s right. I’m not one to dig but if someone shares I can’t help if my ears hear it. “He’s a dick.” That has me sitting up straighter.
“That’s not what I thought you were going to say.”
“Yeah, well I wouldn't give it much light. From what I gather the rich think he’s a dick because he doesn't fall in line. He’s new money and doesn't play by any of their rules or care to.”
“I could see that.” I smile into the phone.
“I can’t find any exes either. To be honest, I think he’s one of those good old boys. His ranch did well on its own. Then he went and struck oil.” All of this makes sense to me and lines up with a lot of what Jameson said today. We spent most of the day talking while he showed me around.
“He’s a breed of his own.” I think Jameson is one of a kind.
“Oh God. You are falling in love. That’s some corny shit right there.” She laughs. I join her because even though some psycho is after me I can’t help feeling happy about my current situation.
15
Jameson
“You’re going to have to teach me how to cook like this.” Bunny takes another bite of her steak. I’m not teaching her how to cook a thing. This is part of my plan to get her to stay here forever.