Page 81 of Playing for Keeps


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“Only me,” Jason promised as she shimmied out of her panties. She grabbed something off the kitchen table and walked around him. He heard the click of the handcuffs as she released each hand and foot.

When she was done, she tossed the key on the table and walked out of the room towards his bedroom. Jason wasted no time in pulling his pants and underwear off the rest of the way. He walked into his room and nearly sighed with relief when he spotted his little grasshopper waiting for him on his bed.

He walked over and climbed onto the bed. Without a word, he picked up her left leg and pressed a kiss against her calf before setting it back down to the side. He did the same for the other leg, exposing heaven on earth. He leaned over and pressed a kiss against her swollen wet lips, earning an enticing moan.

“Just so we’re clear,” Jason said, running the tip of his tongue between her slit, “you’re marrying me.”

“Just so we’re clear, I decided that two weeks ago,” Haley said, earning a pained chuckle from him. “I’m in love with you, Jason,” she said softly, running her fingers through his hair.

“You’re not in love with me,” he somehow managed to say. He knew that she didn’t love him the way that he loved her, but it felt like a physical blow to have to say it out loud and-

“Ow!” Jason hissed. “What the hell was that for?” he demanded.

Haley sighed heavily as she gently rubbed the spot that she’d just pinched.

“How can you say that I don’t love you?”

“Easily!” Jason snapped, moving away from her.

Haley quickly got to her knees and glared up at him. Well, as best as she could since she’d taken her glasses off. She poked him in the chest, hard.

“Listen to me, buddy! I am head over heels in love with you and if you think that you’re going to pull another tantrum and get out of marrying me, then you’re crazy!”

He shifted closer. “I’m pulling another tantrum?” he practically roared. “I’m not the one who started all of this bullshit!” He grabbed her by the back of her neck and held her as he leaned down closer. “But I can damn well promise that I’m going to be the one to end it.”

“What the hell does that mean?” Haley asked, mimicking his hold on her as she drew him closer.

“It means, my little grasshopper,” Jason said, releasing her neck abruptly so that he could reach down and grab her by the back of her thighs. With a quick flick of his wrists, he sent her falling back onto the bed.

Before she could scramble away, he was kneeling between her legs with his painfully hard cock in hand and running it between her pouty wet lips the way he knew drove her crazy. She squirmed against him almost desperately.

“It means that I’m not taking a chance that you’ll change your mind. You’re marrying me this weekend and that’s final!” Jason snarled, licking his lips as Haley rubbed her wet pussy over the underside of his cock.

Her answering smile stole his breath away. She looked so damn beautiful. He knew he’d fucked up his proposal, but that didn’t really faze him since he had a tendency to fuck this kind of thing up. Besides, he wasn’t going to ask her to marry him. That would have been fucking stupid since it would have given her a chance to say no. She was marrying him. It really was the only way to keep her safe, Jason decided as she rolled her hips and took the tip of his cock inside her.

“Are you going to make love to me or do I have to break out the fists of fury?” she asked, moaning.

He leaned over and covered her body with his. “Definitely going to make love to you,” Jason said against her neck as he rolled his hips, feeding her his cock. He took her mouth in a hungry kiss, tangling his tongue with hers as he gently thrust inside her, inch by inch. She was still so damn tight and felt so fucking good wrapped around him.

“I-oh, god!” Haley moaned loudly.

“What do you want, baby?” Jason asked, pulling his cock all the way before sliding back in slowly. He groaned at the sensation of a thousand hot, wet little tongues licking his cock.

“I love you!” Haley cried out as he ground himself against her. He pressed a kiss to her shoulder as he continued to grind himself against her. “I love you, too,” he said, turning his head to look down at her. “More than anything.”

She fisted his hair and yanked his mouth down to hers. He reached between them and slid his thumb between her slit and over her swollen clit. Haley cried out into his mouth as he quickened his pace and rubbed the nub harder and faster.

“Oh fuck,” Jason ground out as she clamped down tightly around him and squeezed him unmercifully, leaving him gasping for air and pounding into her without any finesse. He was barely aware of her nails digging into his ass or her little blunt teeth biting into his shoulder as she screamed his name. His release came on him so damn hard and fast that he couldn’t hold back his roar of ecstasy as Haley squeezed him dry.

He collapsed against her, careful to keep most of his weight off her. He pressed a kiss to her damp shoulder.

“Just so you know,” she said, panting just as hard as he was, “the next time you try to leave me. I’m going to kick your ass.”

Jason had to bury his face against her shoulder to stop himself from laughing. She was just so damn cute.

“Stop laughing at me! I’m a threat, damn it!”

Jason pressed a gentle kiss to her lips.