Page 93 of Dark Bonds

I helped get the rest of her washed off and then laid beside her, pulling her in close. I kissed her, pouring all of the emotion I could into it.

“I love you, baby girl.”

“I love you too, Jason.”

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I woke with her tongue lavishing my balls. Her hand slowly stroked my cock as she sucked my balls into her mouth and lapped at them. I groaned when her warm, wet mouth covered the head and she dragged her tongue across the slit. Pre-cum splashed across her tongue and I fisted her hair, slowly pushing her head down on my dick. She gagged a little but met my eyes and shoved her head down the rest of the way, her lips wrapped around the base.

“Fuck, baby girl,” I rasped. “This is one fuck of a wake-up call.”

She smiled around my dick and started moving her head up and down. Her lips formed good suction, her tongue circling my shaft. I held her head in place and thrusted my hips faster and faster. My balls tightened and I filled her mouth with my seed. She pulled off my cock with a pop, sat up, and opened her mouth to show a mouth full of cum. I groaned when she swallowed, swiping a little off her lip and sucking her finger clean.

“Good morning, Sir,” she said with a sassy smile.

“Mmm, good morning. C’mere.”

She crawled into my waiting arms and I wrapped her close to me, kissing her softly. I slowly ran my hand up and down her back, so happy to be there with her. To think, just twelve hours earlier I thought I might never be with her again.

“I love you, Jason. Thank you for putting up with me.”

“I’m not putting up with anything. I love you for who you are. I’m just asking that you trust me and come to me if you’re unsure about something.”

“I promise. I won’t run again. By the way, what was it?”

“What was what?”

“You said you had to get something out of your room.”

“I’ve got it in my bag. I’ll show you later. So, what is there to do here?” I asked, changing the subject.

“There’s a beautiful hiking trail a few minutes from here. It’s a little chilly, but I always make the time to go for a hike.”

“Why don’t we do that after breakfast?”

“You don’t have to catch a flight to get back to work?” she asked, brows furrowed.

“I didn’t book a flight home and, apparently, I have the week off.”

“You do?”

“Raven and the guys worked their magic and got the schedule at the club changed around. Seb made arrangements at the restaurant.”

“Well, it looks like we’re on a little getaway, doesn’t it? How were you planning to get home?” she asked, barely containing her grin.

“Very funny, baby girl. I wasn’t going to leave here unless you were with me.”

“I suppose I could give you a ride home.”

She couldn’t hold it in anymore and started giggling. She squealed and scampered to the other side of the bed when I tickled her.

“Would you like me to make breakfast?”

“No, I’d like to make it for you. I can’t cook much, but I make wicked pancakes. I’m starving, though, so why don’t you grab a shower and I’ll get started?”

“Sounds like a plan. I won’t be long.”

She threw on my shirt and popped into the bathroom to wash and brush her teeth. I grabbed what I needed from my bag and went in to shower. When I was done, I came out and sat at the kitchen table, chatting with Leah. She served up our plates and laid them on the table.

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