Hello my fellow readers. My fourth time this week publishing! Don't expect any more updates until nex week! Lol Here is yet another chapter, but brace yourself, it gets nasty. ONCE AGAIN, THIS CHAPTER WILL BE INAPPROPRIATE FOR SOME EYES. YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED!! I don't know if I have to state that, but who knows. I may have some PG folks only reading for the plot.
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Hungry Eyes
The bathroom was steamy.
Water pellets fell down the glass shower as the steam rose high and filled the whole room. Walking into the bathrooms open door slowly, Jason blinked a few times. The steam was thick, but the body standing inside of the shower still aroused him to no point. He watched as the petite blonde, as elegant and supple as ever, grabbed the wash cloth and rubbed it against the fairness of her skin.
She was beautiful, her blonde hair damp as she swayed back and forth under the shower head. Jason stepped further inside, his own curiosity getting the best of him. As if sensing his presence, Leigh smirked, pressing the front of her body against the glass door. Jason sucked in a breath, his pants tightening as he took in the view. Her breasts were on display, with the pink buds of her nipples hard and mouthwatering.
His eyes trailed down, from her long firm torso, to the valley in between her legs. Her cunt was nice and smooth with the water from the shower dripping down her lips and looking delectable. Leigh tilted her head to the side. She seemed amused by his behavior.
"Are you just going to stand there all day?" she asked her voice slow, teasing, and sensual. "Or are you going to join me?" Jason reacted to her words quickly, pulling his short over his head and tossing it to the floor. He didn't want to think about anything else, all he knew was that he needed to be inside Leigh.
Now.
His pants and boxers was the next to go as they slid down his legs and engulfed the floor. Leigh bit her bottom lip, using her index finger to motion him towards her. He stalked to the shower, using one hand to slide the glass door back. "Are you sure about this?" He reluctantly asked. Leigh replied to him by wrapping her bare arms around his neck and pressing her lips to his.
Jason smiled into the kiss, grabbing her by the ass and slamming her against the shower wall. A suppressed moan left her mouth as Jason dug his tongue deeper into her. Her lips felt perfect on his, as if they molded together to fit a puzzle. His lips left her mouth to go to her neck. Peppering kisses across her skin and leaving a trail of pink marks in its place.
"I want you," Leigh muttered into his ear. The shower roared as the two became more aroused. The moisture of the water pellets massaging into their skin.
"I have waited so long to do this," Jason groaned. "And for making me wait, you're going to get it hard." Before Leigh could even question him, he was pounding inside of her. She yelped, tossing her head back as she tried to take in his length.
Jason grunted, the pleasure of her tight pussy wrapped around his hard dick sending him into a high. He was going to fuck her so good that she never wanted to think about anyone else but him.
"Oh, Jason," she moaned, her eyes rolling to the back of her head with each stroke.
"It's sir," he said, going deeper into her. She moaned loudly, her body shaking.
"Sir," she screamed, correcting herself. "I want you to cream in me sir. Please!"
"Oh yeah?" Jason asked, eyeing her from the corner of his eye. He loved to hear her beg for it. It gave him a sense of pride. He began to thrust faster into her, feeling his own erection squirt inside of her.
Jason jerked up from the pillow he was slumbering on. His body was moist with sweat as he gave a curious look around. He had come to his room earlier in hopes to get a nap. He had been exhausted from spending too much time with Leigh's strong personality. The last thing he expected was to have a wet dream about her. Nor wake up with an arousal so big that the home down the road could spot it.
He shook his head, letting out an annoyed sigh. Every time he let his guard down, he found himself in this situation; all hot and bothered behind a stubborn girl. He had made a point to fill his mind with other things, but yet she always found a way to return to his thoughts. She was driving him crazy. Especially after the confession he had made. He didn't expect her to be overjoyed, but he did expect an answer by now. The way she was putting him off was agonizing.
He looked down at his arousal and decided that he was tired of all those cold showers. It had been a long while since he rubbed one out, but today was a long time coming. He didn't know how long he could last around her. It was as if she was taunting him on purpose. Going into the restroom, he pulled the desk stool inside and pulled the door up.
He felt like a fourteen year old boy. Pulling his arousal out, he began to stroke at a quick pace. The quicker he finished, the quicker he could act as if it never happened. Sighing at the pleasure, he thought of Leigh. He thought about how her small hips swayed whenever she would stalk away from him. He thought about how she would bite her lip when she was worried about something, or how her eyebrows would arch when she suspected fowl play from him. He thought back to her laugh. He had only heard it a few times, but the sound was melodic to his ears.
He began to feel good. His breathing became heavy as he came close to his climax. He thought about taking her to his playroom and tying her up. Taking his paddle and smacking her ass with it nice and hard. Biting his own lip, he stroked faster. His climax was within his grasp. He could feel the buildup, and then it was released.
"Have you seen my book...?" Leigh asked as she walked inside the bathroom. With wide eyes, she let out a squeal as she took in Jason's penis and the creamy substance oozing out of it. "The door was cracked," she squeaked as she blindly ran out of the room.
"Leigh, wait it's not what it..." he trailed of slowly, covering his privates with a towel,"...looks like." He gritted his teeth at the embarrassment. Leigh had just seen him doing something that he thought he'd never do again.
He was sure she was going to hang this over his head for a very long time.
How awkward.
Leigh had never run so fast in her life. Bolting out of the door as fast as she could, she ignored the shouts of Jason behind her. She had just walked in on Jason McFarroll jacking off! The thought didn't even sit right in her head. He was known for being able to get any woman he wanted, yet here he was, cock in had as he stroked out the last of his seeds.
Leigh blushed furiously, running straight into Janice.
"This is a hallway, not a playground," Janice said absently as she continued to walk away. Leigh shook her head viciously going into the first room she came across. Sighing with relief, she looked around to see that she was in the library. She smiled to herself, feeling more comfortable knowing that she was surrounded by items she loved.
"Leigh, right?" she turned to the voice to see a head of dark hair hiding behind a thick book. Looking further, she noticed Jonah, the youngest McFarroll son. His was the smitten image of Jason, yet his features were still boyish and underdeveloped. "I'm not really good with names."
Leigh offered him a smile. She had never met Jonah personally, but she felt bad for him. After all, her dearest fiancé did out him as a homosexual in front of a table full of people.
"Yeah, Jonah right?" she said as she made her way closer. She noticed he was reading an encyclopedia. She never pegged him to be a brainy type of guy. He nodded, ushering for her to come closer.
"You seem rather normal," he said, his silver eyes sparkling in the light. He had a faint mustache hovering over his thin top lip.
"Why wouldn't I be?" she asked slowly as she took a seat across from him.
"You're marrying the devil," he said blatantly. "I used to have a theory that evil attracted evil." At this, Leigh laughed. He amused her, and it was obvious why so many young girls liked him. He had the charm all McFarroll's had, and his age made him adorable.
"You shouldn't make assumptions about people, Jonah," she said after her fit of giggles.
"See, that's something he would say!"
"I guess he's rubbing on me," Leigh said, thinking about her personal pain in the ass.
"Then do us both a favor and get as far away from him as possible. The world doesn't need two Jason's," he tried to tease, but the hurt was clear in his face. He was hurt by his brother, even if he didn't want to admit it.
"I'm sorry," Leigh blurted out. "I personally think that Jason was an asshole for outing you like that. There's nothing wrong with being a homosexual, and even still, it's your business. He had no right to say anything." He gave her a half smile.
"That's one thing about my brother," he said in a low voice. "He thinks he has the rights to everything."
Leigh sat back in her chair. She couldn't help but to agree with Jonah. Jason was stubborn when it came to getting things he wanted. There were no limits with him. Jonah got up from the table and placed the book down.
"You seem like a pretty cool person," he said, walking away. "Too bad." Leigh frowned at his back side.
What was that supposed to mean?
"Too bad what?" she called out but he was already out of the door. She scowled, blowing her bangs out of her face. She couldn't help but to think of how that was a peculiar conversation.
"Are you going to keep running from me?" called a voice she had dreaded on hearing. Her eyes went cross as she stared at the figure before her. He was leaning against a bookshelf smoothly, a smirk on his lips.
"You finally decided to put some clothes on, I see," Leigh stated haughtily as she rose from the chair and walked passed him. Of course, with her bad luck he followed her into the hall.
"I figured we should talk about what you saw," he said as he trailed behind her.
"I'm not five Jason," she said, acting as if she wasn't fazed. "I know what you were doing. What I don't understand is why you were doing it."
"For obvious reasons," he said slowly. "I was horny and felt the need to relieve myself-"
"Stop," Leigh said, turning her features into that of disgust as she came to a halt and turned to look at him. "That's obvious. I mean, I don't get why you, Mr. I-can-get-any-girl-I-want, would be jacking off." He shrugged his shoulders.
"I can't exactly have sex with the girl I want to," he said, his eyes staring her down. Leigh gulped. It was something about the fire in his eyes that made her heart speed up. "I mean, I don't expect you to want to have sex with me any time soon." Leigh's mouth hung open, her throat going dry.
"You're right," she said hoarsely, looking at him with wide eyes.
"I know I am," he said as he came closer to her. She inhaled deeply, trying to get around his words.
"So," she asked slowly. "Does that mean you were jacking off to thoughts of me?" She couldn't help but to ask, but she immediately cursed herself for doing so. She was giving him the impression that she actually cared. Jason gave off a sultry chuckle, pinning her to the wall.
"I don't just jack off to you," he said, his voice sounding seductive as he put both arms on either side of her. Leigh felt trapped, but a part of her knew that she didn't want to move. "I think about fucking you until you're creaming all over me."
Leigh gulped, feeling her knees go weak at his words. She could feel her body getting turned on, and it annoyed her. She didn't want his words to have that much effect on her, but they did and she couldn't help.
"I've thought about having you like this." In a quick motion, he had turned her around. Her front was pressed against the wall as he slowly grinded his lower half against her ass. She bit her lip, seemingly paralyzed as her mind raced. "I've thought about this." She was back facing him, with both legs wrapped around his torso. He gazed into her eyes, the lust building up behind his silver irises.
Slowly, he humped her in three deliberate motions. Leigh could feel the butterflies in her stomach flutter in excitement. She was sure that her panties were surely drenched by now. His erection was hard against her core, and she had to force herself not to moan.
"But, don't fret my dear fiancé," he said, dropping her legs to the ground. "I will soon have you in every position imaginable; fucking you so good that all you can think about is me." With that he walked away, leaving Leigh to stare after him lustfully. She had never wanted to jump someone's bones as much as she wanted to in that moment.
Little do you know, you're already all I think about, she couldn't help but to think.
Once again, she had it bad!
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Okay guys! This chapter was naughty! It was also a breakthrough to Leigh. No longer can she deny the chemistry between Jason and her!