My Guardian Angel(44)

“Living alone? What about your family?” I asked.

“I'm grown up. What? I need to live with them now?” he questioned.

“No. I was just wondering. I mean, I hardly see my parents between their trips around the world. They barely pay any attention to me or Darios,” I offered.

“Well, I like living alone,” he said quietly. He stood up abruptly from the table and picked up the plates.

“No. Stop! I’ll do it. You cooked, I’ll clean.” I smiled, taking the plates off his hands.

“Kass, go finish up your work. I’ll clean up, because later you won’t have time for it.” He narrowed his eyes and that devilish grin crept up again.

My toes curled and I instantly got wet. Great! How the hell was I going to focus now?

I don’t know how I did it, but I finished my work. Jason had gone up to sleep. I felt bad that I couldn’t finish it sooner. My new editor was exactly what I wanted. She understood me completely, but man was she demanding. She pushed me, but in the right way. I couldn’t complain.

I slowly made my way up the flights of stairs and walked over to my room. I watched as Jason slept with the sheets half covering him. I leaned on the door frame and watched. I saw his tattoos and his piercings, the image was a stark contrast to the man who slept in my bed. The look of innocence was plain to see. My heart grew heavy wondering how long this romance was going to last. Maybe Darios was right. Maybe I was way over my head thinking I could date someone like him. I never felt old, but I worried that maybe I was. What if I was too old for him? Then what? I shook my head trying hard to dispel the negative thoughts, which paraded in my mind. I needed to sleep. My brain itself was fried from all the work I had finished. I needed a shower. That always did the trick.

I turned on the hot water and stepped inside. The water was hitting my back, helping to relax my muscles. I closed my eyes and let my head fall back, enjoying the feel of the heat on me, when I was startled by a hand slowly coming across my belly.

I saw his tattooed arm as he pulled me closer to him. I felt his hard body across my back. He pulled back my hair, exposing my neck. He leaned his face in and began licking me with long, hot, wet licks. His tongue slowly eased its way up my neck until it reached my ear. He flicked my lobe with the tip of his tongue and then sucked on it. I gasped as he drew me in closer still.

He used his other hand to reach my breast and slowly touched it, my nipple pebbled as he pinched it. I felt the pain and it was exquisite. He stopped licking my lobe and then slowly used his teeth to graze my neck as he squeezed my nipple again. He moved his hand from my belly and made his way down to my pussy. His fingers delved into my core as he massaged my clit. I already could feel my orgasm coming. He continued his slow assault on my pussy until I couldn’t hold back any longer. My body shook as I came. I bit my lip not wanting to cry out in this moment. He pushed me to the opposite wall, his eyes staring at my body. He reached down and picked my leg up, wrapping it around his waist. His length pushed at my core as he nudged in slowly. Every inch of him slowly eased inside me until I was completely full. He stopped and looked up at me, holding my face with his one hand making sure I didn’t look away. That’s when he started to fuck me. It was hard and slow. Each thrust pushed inside me, wanting to go deeper. His gaze never left me as he surged forward seeking his pleasure. He wrapped his hand behind my neck and held on as he continued to stare at me. I was going to come again, transfixed in this moment we were sharing. He pushed harder as he lost control. He clenched his teeth, growling as he finally came. The mere sight of him coming was my undoing. I withered away in one of the most powerful orgasms I had ever experienced. Jason stayed inside me. The water gently hit his back as his head rested on my collarbone. We stayed like that for what seemed like forever, happy in our embrace. He lifted his head and gently smiled as he eased out of me.

“Hi,” he said sleepily.

“Hi back.” I smiled.

“Let’s wash up and go to bed,” he said softly.

Jason took me to bed after he cleaned me up. He pulled me close to him as he held me in his arms. I fell asleep knowing I was starting to go down a path I didn’t know if I was ready for. But his arms melted away all the ‘what ifs’ I had whirling around in my mind.





A Rainy Day Off



“So, how about a lazy day today? No gym. No nothing. Just you and me?” Jason whispered in my ear as I woke up in his arms.

“You mean no Darios and no writing?” I smiled, my eyes still closed.

“No. I mean just you and me in bed all day,” he purred.

“Deal,” I said happily as I turned around and held him in my arms.