Close Call
I wake in the bed, rolling over I reach out and feel Jasper, and smile to myself.
“Sorry baby girl. I didn’t want to wake you.” I open my eyes and see him. “You were asleep when I got back so I carried you to bed, apparently though, it woke you. I wasn’t meant to be this late.” He leans forward, his mouth pressing against mine.
“Well, you’re here now. So, is it time to play?” I grin, and he laughs.
“It was time to play hours ago baby girl, I just couldn’t get here.” He moves ensuring his body is leaning over mine.
“I plan to eat first baby girl.” I roll my eyes and he laughs. “That’s not a joke.” He turns so I am above him, I smile down and move to kiss him. “Baby Girl, I want to eat, now sit on my face.”
I laugh nervously, and he grips me dragging me up as he moves down.
“If I sit on your face, you will suffocate.” He’s fucking crazy.
“Baby girl, you’re the oxygen I need.” I don’t get a chance to reply before he grips my hips and slams me down on his face, his mouth and tongue working fast. My moans of pleasure get louder and I grasp the headboard. He lifts me slightly.
“Move your hips baby girl, I want you fucking my face.” I moan as he sits me back on him, but as soon as his tongue begins moving again I forget his order and just enjoy the pleasure. His hands grip my hips tighter, his nails digging in and breaking the skin as he begins to move
my hips.
My cries of pleasure become louder and I hear his muffled groan. He doesn’t stop, he keeps going and by the fourth orgasm, I can barely kneel anymore, which only seems to spur him on as his mouth works. faster. I feel the orgasm explode as I squirt and he keeps me against him.
I slowly come back to earth as he slides me down his body, his face is soaked, and his eyes are wild.
“How the fuck didn’t you drown?” I laugh and he chuckles. He moves to sit on the edge of the bed, pulling me into his lap. I don’t fight it, hist cock pushes into my sex and our hips move together. My cries of pleasure getting louder again and I will need sleep after this.
I’m not used to having so many orgasms so quickly. Yet he seems to get pleasure from forcing me to orgasm over and over. His fingers rub against my clit as he pounds into me, my orgasm flowing through me when I hear a door slam, the handle on the bedroom moving.
Jasper notices, and drops me to the floor, quickly throwing me a blanket.
“What the fuck Rooster!” I stay lying next to the bed on the floor out of my dad’s sight. “You could have knocked on this door, or tried ringing me.” Jasper sounds pissed, he’s stood beside me naked, not even ashamed that he’s hard. I’m mortified, his face is covered in my release, and my dad is standing on the other side of the bed.
“Look, sorry miss but I need him, now.” My dad speaks and I swear I feel like he knows. Jasper moves.
“Could it not wait?” Jasper picks up a pair of slacks.
“No, the hotel Harley is meant to be at, closed down tonight after a gas leak. Her bike isn’t there and hasn’t been all fucking day and she isn’t answering.” Shit. I try and melt into the carpet and hear Jasper pulling him from the room.
“Babes, get yourself dressed and go home, I will see you in a few days. I will be gone before you go.” I relax and hear the door shut. Rushing over I stand by it to listen.
“Are you sure you have the right hotel?” Jasper asks.
“Jasper, come on! I have everyone out looking for her, where the hell would she go? She’s fucking hiding something and I will find out.” My dad’s words are loud and I know I need to be more careful.
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“Okay, you go, I will get dressed and drive around as well. If I see or hear anything I will let you know.” Jasper talks and I hear
my dad leaving, the door opens and Jasper looks at me.
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