Chapter 80
Harvey Prescott,
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The moment I open my eyes, I know it was worth it. Burning th bloody mansion down. Marching into every gangster’s territory and telling them to do the same. How many was it? Sixstablishments? Yeah, I think six. If Jennifer hadn’t come the moment she did, I swear it would have been the whole territory every single operation the Morettis have in Manhattan would have gone down the drain.
Oh, look at that. Worth it.
I turn over to stare at Jennifer, who I’ve been watching sleep for he past hour since I woke up at 7am. It was damn worth it because we’re back together. Awww, look at that pout on her lips as she sleeps. Looks so innocent until I look down and remember she’s naked. In my bed. It feels surreal, like the first time she gave me a yes. I can’t believe she gave me another chance. Again.
Jennifer shifts in her sleep on my pillows, on my sheets. I reach my arm over her to grab a shirt from the other side in case she wakes up shy, but just as I do, her eyes flutter open and she smiles at me, still sleepy.
“Morning, sleepy head.”
“Hmm.” She hugs herself against me, which makes me forget the shirt I was about to get and rest on her instead. Her chest presses against mine, softly. Then I feel her hand go under the sheet, around my waist. I don’t think she means it intentionally, but her hand lands on my morning rise instead.
Jen opens her eyes for a moment, trying to see what she touched The lock tight look on my face tells her exactly what, and she chuckles in that sleepy way of hers. Then she deliberately parts her legs and does it again.
Her soft fingers wrap around the shaft of my cock, running along the length of it while it’s still half-hard. She strokes me slowly until I thicken like a beast. She traces the vein with her thumb, circles the massive head with her fingertip, spreads the moisture gathering there. I’m fully hard now, elongated against er hand, and she’s still going…pumping me loose and slow like she has all the time in the world.
I grab her from under her thigh and plant myself where she’s already moist. She moans in that morning way….soft, lazy and surprised as I melt against her breasts. They’re perky, rubbing against my chest as I grind into her while she wraps her legs around me.
I begin to jerk myself inside her with my morning swell. She’s tight. So tight it makes me let out a cry as I say her name.
I delve into her moisture. Inside, she’s soft. Warm. She stays flat and arched on the bed as I start moving. It’s so good, I moan and fix my lips on her cheeks, her eyelids, the corner of her mouth. I’m looking at her while she moans, and she looks beautiful. Beautiful as her fingernails dig into my shoulders while I jerk harder, making the bed shake with my hip- thundering pounds against her.
“Ah. Ah.”
I love the sound of her whispering. I put my mouth on her breast, sucking hard, and the way I jerk into her is suspended for a hard moment, and then the next second really hard again, so that her whole body moves with each thrust.
Then I go behind her so that we’re both playing on the bed, and stick myself inside her again. I hold her large hips…..already marked red from my grip and jerk into her again. can feel Jennifer shaking, and because she’s my pillow princess, I get up from the bed while her face is still in the pillow I bring her hips up so that her bum faces me, and she’s on
all fours.
I connect myself to her amidst her squeezed fists on the pillows and jerk my hips into her. My whole body is masked in veins, my chest tightens with every breath. I completely break into faster thrusts, fucking her hard and completely before I explode into her ass that’s bouncing up the cliff of my length.
I explode all over her like a machine gun. She’s so tired she ends up falling back asleep. I clean her up there before tucking
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I go in to take a shower and get ready for the next thirty minutes checking on Jennifer every now and then and noticing that she’s still asleep. I shut the windows so she can rest good and the head down.
The moment Elio sees me, he flinches like he’s seen a fucking ghost. Oh. Yeah, makes sense. I wasn’t my best attitude or character yesterday so I can understand why he would look at me different today.
“You’re… you’re…”
“Good idea to make Jennifer get here.” I try not to chuckle, considering I saw the news site’s coverage of all the shit I caused while I was in the shower. I can’t even say what went through my mind or what not… I just know it made sense to burn it all to the ground.
“Uh… hungry?”
“No. What’s on my schedule? Plus, where’s Baxter?”
“He moved out. Oh.” Elio straightens. “Your dad told him to come back to the house. Today is the day you have a meeting with your dad…. you should have been there since an hour ago.”
“Oh.” I bite my lip and look back towards the path to my bedroom where I just left Jennifer. “Can you prepare breakfast for Jennifer? She’ll probably keep sleeping for another two hours… so make sure she has something to eat before she leaves. I need a car key.”
“Of course, sir.” Elio quickly turns to go and get it. He comes back with a file in his hands too and smiles.
“Also the property you wanted to buy, the lawyer called to say the buyer accepted the amount. It’s practically sold now… between your lawyer and the seller.”
“Oh good.” I take a deep breath and collect the keys. Then I put a hand on Elio’s shoulder. “I’m good, no need to look at me like I crawled out from somewhere, hmm?”
“I’m glad to see you’re better.”
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