Chapter Eight

Jasmine









I glance over at John as we get in the car to leave. “What happens now?”

I hate the insecure sound of my voice, but I need to know where exactly I stand with him. Was this a one-time thing? I know he said that he wanted more than that, but it could have just been the lust talking.

He reaches over and threads his fingers through mine, “Now we go home. Tomorrow, you come to my house, and I get to fuck you all over again.” He leans over and covers my mouth with his in a kiss that rocks through my body. It’s slow and deep, his tongue sliding over mine possessively.

He pulls back and starts the car as I try to slow my breathing. It’s only been minutes since he was inside me and I already want him again. What the hell has he done to me?

As we pull into the driveway, I’m surprised to see my Mom and Dad loading the car with their luggage. They weren’t supposed to leave until tomorrow. I glance at John and share a confused look with him. Obviously, he doesn’t know why they’re packing the car either. Grabbing my bookbag I open the door and step out.

“I thought you weren’t leaving until tomorrow.” I ask as I approach them.

Mom looks at me, then at my father, “I know it’s short notice, but we thought since this was your last day at school your father and I could leave a little early. Driving at night is always easier without all the traffic.”

I push my excitement down and turn to John, “I can stay here tonight by myself if you want one more night of freedom.”

His eyes practically glow they’re burning so bright, “And have you sneak in one last party? Not a chance. Go get your things.

I give an exaggerated huff and head toward the house trying not to bounce with excitement. I don’t have to wait until tomorrow. In less than an hour, he’ll be all mine. I bite my lip to hold in the giggle that’s tickling my throat.

I wince a little as I go up the front steps. I’m a little sore but it’s not as bad as I thought it would be. He was pretty rough for my first time. I grin at the ache, a hot bath will probably work wonders, but I’ll wait until I get to John’s for that. I like the feeling of his come coating my inner thighs too much to want to wash it off.

Going into my room, I head straight to my closet and start pulling out my clothes. Then I pause when I look at what I’ve chosen. Nope, no leggings or pants. I toss the stack down on the floor and look through what’s left.

I need short dresses and skirts, not tight jeans that are hard to pull off. I want to be as accessible to him as possible while I’m there. A wicked smile tugs at my lips as I go to my underwear drawer. I’d always loved silk and lace, and now it was going to be useful. I wonder absently how John will like the naughty nighties I’ve picked up over the last year.

I stuff them in my bag knowing if I get to put them on, it won’t be for long. I even grabbed my small vibrator from the back of the drawer, thinking it might just be fun to play with while he watches.

Once I’m done, I zip the duffle bag and head back outside. My parents and John are waiting next to their car, and I hand my bag to John as my mother fusses.

“I’m sorry for leaving you here by yourself, Jasmine.” She looks over at my Dad with a frown. “We should take you with us. It could be a family trip. One last hurrah before you head off to college.”

I roll my eyes, “Mom, I’m eighteen. I’m an adult, I can handle you being away for a couple of weeks. Besides, John’s here. You know I can’t get into any trouble with him around.” I bite the inside of my cheek. If they only knew what kind of trouble I was already in with him. “And, you and Dad have planned this vacation for the last six months. It’s your second honeymoon, remember?”

“I know, I know. But you’re still my baby.” She sniffles, “And I’ve never left you alone before.”

I roll my eyes at Dad, “Will you please get her out of here? She’s acting like I’m five.”

My Dad laughs, “Come on, Karen. Give the kid some space. She’s going to love hanging out with John for the next few weeks. He has the pool and hot tub; it will be her first vacation without us around. Let her live it up.”

I hold in a snort. Oh, I definitely plan to live it up. I plan to live it up so much he never wants me to leave.

“Fine, but you call me if anything happens.” She pulls me into a hug, then gets into the car.

John and I wave at them as they pull out of the driveway, then he turns toward me, “Now I have you all to myself, baby girl.”

I take a step closer, nearly pressing myself against his chest, and look up into his eyes, “And what are you going to do with me?”

Reaching up he fists my hair and pulls my head back further before leaning down and nipping at my bottom lip, “I’m going to take you home and fuck you all night. Get in the car.”

Grinning, I slide in and close the door.

John only lives a couple of miles away from my house and within minutes we’re pulling into his driveway. As I get out of the car, he pops the trunk and grabs my bag.

“Are you hungry, baby girl?” He asks as he unlocks the door and opens it for me.

I shake my head. I’m hungry but not for food.

A second later he pushes me against the door we just walked through.

“Good. We can eat later.” His mouth is over mine a second later, his tongue plunging into my mouth with a groan. He pulls back and stares at me with those dark intense eyes, “Are you sore?”

“Not too bad. I’m sure I’ll be sorer after these two weeks are up. Think you’ll mind …” He interrupts me before I can finish.

“Let’s get something straight, little girl. You’re not going anywhere. When these two weeks are up, we’ll sit down with your parents and have a talk. But, you won’t be going back to that house.” He lifts my shirt over my head and drops it to the floor before sliding his hands up my rib cage to my bra. I shiver at his touch and moan as the clasp pops open and he pulls it down my arms. “God, I love that sexy little moan of yours.”

He wastes no time pulling the rest of my clothes off and as I lean against the door naked, he pulls his shirt over his head and throws it on top of the pile.

My eyes run over his chest and abdomen. I knew he was hot but damn. The man was pure muscle, he even had that sexy little V at his waist.

Yanking his pants open and down his legs he gives me a knowing smirk, “Like what you see?”

“Yes.” I don’t hesitate.

He steps closer, cornering me against the door and when his hot skin presses against my chest I give another soft moan. Lifting me, he pins me to the door as his mouth covers mine in a deep and hungry kiss.

God, I want to climb this man like a tree.

Wrapping my arms around his neck, I hold on as I feel his hand slide over my bottom before he reaches between my legs. His middle finger parts the lips of my pussy, flicking my clit, and then, finally, slides into me. I moan, my head falling back against the door with a soft thud.

“You’re already so wet for me,” He whispers against my ear. “So fucking ready for me to take you again.”

“I get wet every time you touch me.”

I close my eyes when he presses deeper, his teeth grazing the skin of my neck. I love knowing that he wants me. I love that he’s going to keep fucking me even though we both know he shouldn’t. And I absolutely love that he plans on keeping me here with him.

He pulls his hand back and slowly slides two fingers inside me. He’s stretching my still tender opening and I bite my lip at the combination of pleasure and pain it causes. But instead of pulling back, I tilt my hips toward him for more. I love that sharp little prick of pain mixed in and I wonder if there’s something strange about that. I shouldn’t like it, should I?

My contemplation falls away as he pulls back then presses deep inside of me again and the pleasure/pain snakes through my veins a second time. I can feel myself getting wetter by the second. 

“This time,” He says roughly, “I want to hear you scream for me, baby girl.”

“Someone might hear me,” I whisper, my eyes falling closed at the sensations rushing through my body.

He nips my neck with his teeth, “I want everyone to hear you.”

I moan as he pulls his fingers away from my entrance and I tilt my hips wanting him to fill me again. He chuckles as he notches his cock against the small opening.

“So fucking greedy.” He growls, then thrusts the tip inside. I pull in a sharp breath as I feel my body stretch around the head of his cock.

Tightening my grip around his neck I hold on as he thrusts again, pushing his cock inside my tight entrance. Buried to the hilt, he doesn’t pause when I gasp at the intrusion, he keeps pumping inside me, his rhythm slow but brutal. Slowly he pulls out to the tip and then slams back into me hard enough to shake the door I’m against.

“Each time I want to take you slowly,” he says. “To show you how good it can be between us, but as soon as your little pussy grips me tight, I can’t stop. I have to pound into you until I feel you squeezing my cock.”

“I don’t need gentle.”

“You like it hard, baby girl?” He thrusts into me again, making me gasp.

“Fuck, yes. I want you to take me like this as often as you want. Anytime you want. Anywhere you want.”

“Shit, Jasmine,” He groans against my ear, his speed picking up as he pumps into me, “You want to be my little fuck toy?”

“And you can be mine.”

“I’ll always be yours.” John slides his arms under my thighs and his hands grip my ass as he continues his assault on my body. This position is even better. With my hips tilted toward him, his cock slides over that bundle of nerves deep inside with every movement of his hips. I grip him tighter, moaning into his ear.

“There, Daddy. Right there.” My breath catches, “Oh, God! I’m going to come.”

John growls low in his throat at my words and his pace quickens. “Come on Daddy’s dick, baby.”

“Oh, God! Daddy…I’m…” My words stutter as I feel my body clamp down hard around his thrusting cock and I scream. I can’t help it. Every piece of my body feels like it’s exploding.

“Fuck yes, baby. Scream for Daddy.” He grunts as he thrusts hard and fast, holding my body to his, forcing his cock deeper than I ever thought possible. With one more plunge, he holds himself as deep as he can get and roars out his release as his cock pulses and jerks inside of me. I shudder as his hot come fills me again.

I continue to hold him tight as he leans into me, his forehead pressed to the door.

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