Page 25 of Not A Whisper

I’m not too sure about that. That dimpled smile and those warm hazel eyes put the people around him at ease. I feel like that’s how he always ends up getting his way. The one time he didn’t get his way, he just ended up blackmailing the poor woman until eventually things worked out for him. Now here I am, being harassed at the butt crack of dawn.

“Where are we going? Do I need to dress up or anything?”

“We, my beautiful doll, are going to a livestock sale. So dress however you want.”

I don’t think I heard him right. Squeezing my eyes shut, I try to comprehend. “I’m sorry, did you say livestock sale? As inanimals?”

“That’s right.”

“Are you planning on buying one?”

“Naw, not today anyhow. Unless you want to get a kitten? They practically give those away for free at these things.” The bed dips as he flops down beside me. “I’m down to co-parent.”

My snort is loud. “No, my apartment is barely big enough for me. If you’re not buying an animal, why are we headed to this thing?”

“There’s a veterinarian there I want to meet. If I can befriend her, maybe she’ll help us with our ranch in the future. She’s hard to get in touch with so this might be my only chance for a while to meet her face-to-face.”

“Fine,” I sigh into my pillow. “But why are you here so early? This couldn’t wait another few hours?”

“Is it early? I guess I was too excited to see you to sleep anymore.” The mattress dips deeper beside me and an arm wraps around my waist over the covers. “I missed you last night.”

Jason drags my body the short distance that separates us and turns me so that we’re facing one another. I pull the covers down so that I can gaze at him through sleepy eyes. Leaning forward, he kisses my temple.

“And the night before that.” Another kiss. “And the night before that. God, dollie, I’ve been so lonely without you. We need to make up for lost time.”

“Wait a minute.” I blink the sleep from my eyes. “We were together the night before last.”

“Were we? It feels likeages.” This time when he leans in and our lips meet, he kisses me hungrily. A warm ribbon of delight wraps around my heart, causing it to squeeze. Kissing him back is addictive. Especially early in the morning when he smells like coffee.

I open my mouth, inviting him to deepen the kiss, which he does eagerly. His hand slides under the covers. Jason’s large palm lands on my thigh. Then he slides it up, leaving a warm trail in its wake. It slides beneath my loose tank top. As it dips and rises while he follows the natural curve of my body, I hum and lean into him.

That same hand finds my breast a moment later. He palms me and kneads deeply. I groan into his mouth when this thumb slides over my nipple lightly, eliciting a pleasant shiver. Jason pulls his mouth away from mine only so that he can dip under the covers. He yanks down my tank top and latches his mouth around my other nipple.

I cry out weakly as sleep falls away. My hands go into his thick curly hair to pull him even closer. I don’t notice when I hook my legs over his hips or when I scoot closer. All I know is how good it feels to grind up against his hard length that bulges against the front of his pants. A pleasant coiling of tension begins and grows. Pressing into Jason, I search for more.

“Why are you still dressed?” I complain.

Jason chuckles against my breast before he pulls away and pops his head up over the covers. “Help me take my clothes off?”

My body trembles with soft laughter as I let go of his hair and reach for the hem of his shirt. Together, we make quick work removing his clothes. The comforter is tossed to the side as we work, sleep forgotten entirely as my body wakes up. When his clothes are gone, he reaches for mine. Jason’s notgentle when he pulls my top off. And my panties? They’re ripped away completely.

Between all three of the guys, I’m going to need to buy clothes more frequently.

Jason pins me to the bed and crawls on top of me. His expression twists into one of pain and regret as he sinks down so that he’s practically laying on top of me.

“Fuck, I’m obsessed with you dollie,” he growls as he dives forward to bury his face between my breasts. “I could sleep and wake up right here every morning.” His voice is muffled but I hear him all the same.

I lift my legs up and wrap them around his waist. His dick brushes against my entrance but he tilts his hips just out of the way.

“Please, Jason,” I whisper as I arch my chest upward while Jason’s mouth latches onto my right nipple. His hands hold my waist as he lowers his hips. My heart spikes as his erection brushes against my clit. But he doesn’t position himself at my entrance. When I try to impale myself on him, Jason pulls his hips back. “Jason!”

He chuckles against my breast before lifting his head. “What’s wrong, dollie? Want something?”

I drop my legs and pout.

“You’re going to wake me up early on my day off, bless me with the sight of your naked body, then hold out on me? God, I knew you were cruel, but this really takes the cake.”

His laughter is warm and loud in the small bedroom.

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