“That’s it,” he crooned when she did what he’d asked.
Haley gasped, gripping the comforter tightly in her hands when she felt Jason press a kiss to one cheek and then, the other. Without a word, she spread her legs further and arched her back. He continued pressing kisses against her back and bottom as he slid one finger inside her.
Haley moaned, licking her lips. The few times they’d fooled around in this position had been so good. He’d always taken her hard with his fingers or his mouth like this, making her scream. One time, he ran his cock between her legs. When she’d realized that he was pleasuring himself against her, she’d come harder than she ever had before.
Just the thought of him teasing her folds with his cock had her riding his finger.
“You like that?” Jason asked, adding another finger.
“Yes,” Haley moaned as she pulled forward until only the tip of one finger remained inside her, then slowly slid back, loving the way he filled her. She loved the way he felt, the way he touched her, the way he made her so crazy with need that she could only think about having him. She just loved him.
Over the past week, she’d been stupid and so damn scared that Jason would hurt her one day that she’d almost made the biggest mistake of her life, Haley realized, still terrified that this was going to end with her heart broken one day, but…
She wasn’t letting him go. They belonged together. On some level, she’d always known that, but she’d been so damn scared that she hadn’t seen it.
For the first time, Haley allowed herself to imagine the future she always thought was out of their reach. She imagined falling asleep in Jason’s arms every night for the rest of their lives, imagined little boys smiling when she made cookies, and little girls wrapping Jason around their little fingers, and she knew that she would never be happy without him.
“Then, you’re going to love this,” he murmured softly.
She licked her lips in anticipation when she heard the sound of his zipper being pulled down. A second later, she felt his jean-clad thighs press against the back of her legs and his warm stomach against her back.
He licked a line from her neck to her ear, taking the earlobe between his teeth and gently suckling it as the tip of his erection pressed against her core.
“You remember the day we were in your flower garden?” Jason whispered in her ear.
“Yes,” she somehow managed to say.
“You have no idea how badly I wanted to take you that day, just like this,” he said, slowly pushing inside her.
“Oh, God!” Haley cried out at the sensation of being filled. It felt so good being filled by him like this, so right.
“I’ve imagined fucking you like this at least a dozen times a day since then, my little grasshopper. I think it’s only fitting that we end this the way we started it, don’t you?”
“Jason, what are you-”
He cut her words off with one long, deep thrust. It was followed by another, and then another. His hands covered hers, fingers entwining as he took her slowly. His low groans in her ear and the way he rubbed against her clit every time he slid back inside her had her screaming her release within minutes. Jason groaned in her ear minutes later as she felt his hot release inside her. It felt so good that it set off another orgasm. Jason gently thrust inside her until her arms gave out and she collapsed on the bed, gasping for air.
Somehow, she managed to roll over to make room for Jason, but he wasn’t there. She looked up to find him pulling his zipper back up.
“Jason?” Haley said as she slowly sat up. The hurt expression on his face twisted her stomach. She reached out to take his hand only to find him stepping back.
“Goodbye, Haley,” he said softly.
“Jason? Jason!” she cried as her bedroom door shut with an ominous click seconds after he walked away.
Chapter 27
One Week Later…
“Jason?” Haley said, gasping for breath.
“Haley?” said the last person on earth that she’d expected to call.
“Dad?” Haley said, sitting down on the arm of her sofa and doing her best to calm her racing heart. She’d been outside weeding her garden, trying to make it through another day without crying when she heard her phone ring. Hoping that it was Jason calling, she ran inside, desperate to hear his voice.
One whole week without a word and that wasn’t from a lack of trying either. She’d called his phone about a dozen times a day, sent him text messages, and harassed the hell out of his friends and family. So far, no luck. Nobody had any idea where he was. Up until yesterday, she’d convinced herself that he just needed some time and that he’d be back, but that was before the realtor, the same realtor that failed to sell her house, pounded a “For Sale” sign in his front yard.
Now, Haley was desperate to find him. She needed to explain some things to him and probably grovel. Jason wasn’t the only one that screwed up. She needed him back here so that she could fix this before it was too late.
