Page 40 of Finding Hope

“Give that back.”

Jonathon shook his head and looked at the screen. She knew he was reading a part that was really dirty. She bit her lip and waited for him to begin making fun of her, but instead, he started reading it and then looked at her. With the quickness of a snake striking, he was on top of her with her legs wrapped around his hips. She couldn’t mistake his hardened cock as he rubbed it against her aching center.

“Is that what you want, baby? Is this what you need?” His minty breath mingled with hers as he licked at her lips. Jonathon quickly moved, throwing the blankets off them before he slid between her legs. He slowly pulled down her panties. Shannon felt her breathing speed up as she watched him lean forward, inhaling her scent. She should’ve been embarrassed about the way he was looking at her, but she couldn’t be. He looked like he was starving for her.

With a slowness that made her want to scream, Jonathon reached out, licking her pussy from top to bottom, focusing on her clit, which was embarrassingly aching already. He sucked it into his mouth as he worked his finger inside of her. Stroking the spot deep inside her, she shuddered and moaned. She pulled her nightgown off and began rubbing her breasts and pinching her nipples.

“Oh, baby, it’s so sexy when you touch yourself,” Jonathon said before attacking her pussy again.

She felt that ache start to build again. He pulled out his finger, causing her to whimper, but then moaned when another finger joined the first. “Oh God.”

She moaned as he sucked her clit into his mouth and she began to come, hard. Her moan was long and loud. He finally eased his fingers out of her, licking her dripping pussy slowly, so achingly slow that she wanted to grab him and pull him up, but instead he began kissing his way up her body.

He stopped at her breasts, sucking one nipple into his mouth, working it until the ache below began to build again. He released it with a pop and then moved over to the other nipple, giving it the same treatment. When he finally moved again he kissed his way up her neck, biting at the sensitive spot that had her whole body shuddering. Jonathon licked at the skin before moving up toward her lips.

Shannon immediately opened to him, her tongue dueling with his. His cock rested against the seam of her pussy and as he kissed her and he began to rock against her. The ache that had faded was building up again and all she wanted was him inside of her.

Against her lips, he whispered, “I can’t wait to shove my cock inside your tight little pussy.”

She mewled back. “Please.” Shannon would beg if she had to. “Please, Jonathon, don’t make me wait. I need you.”

He reached out and opened the nightstand drawer and then she heard the distinctive sound of a condom wrapper being torn open. She watched as he rolled it down his cock, and she loved watching that. Jonathon lined it up his cock and then thrust it inside her aching cunt. She cried out and he moaned long and loud.

Jonathon kissed her lips as he finally began to move, shuttling his cock in and out of her. His lips helped muffle her cries as they moved together. All of a sudden, he pulled out, flipped her over onto her knees, and thrust back inside her. She pushed back against him and he gripped her hips hard enough that she knew she’d have bruises but she didn’t care. The sound of skin slapping filled the room as well as the smell of sex. She felt that familiar ache begin to build again as Jonathon reached around her and began stroking her clit.

That was all she needed before she began to come…hard. She came so hard she bit her pillow to keep from screaming, especially when Jonathon began pounding into her with brutal strokes. He finally planted himself to the root and groaned against her back. They both collapsed and she welcomed his weight on top of her, groaning when he finally pulled out and flipped her back over.

She loved that he could flip her around without even trying, like she weighed nothing. Shannon watched as he climbed out of the bed and went into bathroom to clean up. Returning a few minutes later, she took in his naked form and felt like the luckiest girl in the world. His tall lean body was a work of art, perfectly proportioned.

Grabbing her nightgown off the floor, she threw it on and then crawled back into bed. Jonathon put on a pair of flannel pants, unfortunately covering his lower half. He crawled into bed as she took her sound processor out. She gave him a smile as he signed, “Goodnight, baby. I love you.”

It still did weird, wonderful things to her that he had Mary teach him to sign.

“I love you, too,” she signed. “You make me so happy.” She wasn’t sure if he would understand that, so she said it too.

He pulled her on top of him and pulled her face down to his. The kiss was everything and so much more, and it didn’t take long before Shannon was riding them both to ecstasy.

Chapter Nineteen

Jonathon

Jonathon couldn’t believe that Henry was six months old already. He was finally just shy of how big he should’ve been for his age. He wasn’t crawling yet, but he was trying. Josie would get on the floor with Henry so they were face to face, and Henry would pump his hips like he was trying to get to her. They laughed because he mostly rolled everywhere.

Things were so good for them. Josie had just had her eleventh birthday. She was doing great in school and seemed genuinely happy. She no longer needed to be in therapy, but she still wrote in her journal when she needed to get her thoughts down. Josie had confessed to Shannon that she wrote poetry, and even let Shannon read some of it. As much as he wanted to be the one she shared with, he was just glad that Josie had found someone to confide in.

His sister was getting married in a few months and plans were going smoothly. Jonathon bought Tessa’s dress for her, even though she tried to deny him. He enlisted Shannon’s help, and while she was with Tessa during her first fitting, Shannon had talked to the manager. They put the money for the dress back on Tessa’s card and Shannon had given them Jonathon’s.

Tessa wouldn’t know until she checked her bank statement. They had no parents, so it was the least he could do for his baby sis. Watching her prepare for her wedding caused Jonathon to think about his own future, his family’s future. Henry’s last name was Brooks and he wanted Shannon to share it as well, but something was holding him back from doing anything about it.

He had a ring, but he didn’t know if he was ready to give it to her yet. He didn’t know what was holding him back, but there was something. It wasn’t anything bad, but it remained in the back of his mind.

Jonathon was finishing up his shift at the police station, filling out paperwork for an arrest he’d made earlier. He changed his clothes after he finished up, then made his way home. Shannon didn’t have to work and he knew she’d be home. When he pulled into the driveway, his daughter came tearing out of the house.

“Hey, Daddy!”

“What’s up, baby girl? How was school today?” He wrapped his arm around her shoulders as they made their way back into the house and she told him about her day. Henry was in his swing with a little teddy bear in his hand. He was squeaking and squawking at it. Shannon came out a minute later from the hallway bathroom.

Jonathon loved that she came right to him. “Hey, baby. How was your day? Arrest some bad guys today?”

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