Jamie-5 (13 page)

“I would love to feel you take me into your mouth, but I want to be inside of you in the worst way. Later, later you can have my body and do whatever you want, but now, I want to come inside of you.”

Leaning down, he kissed her again. Moving onto the bed, he lifted her legs and put them over his shoulders, lifting her ass up off the bed and giving him the perfect angle to enter her.

“Watch me. I want you to see me move inside of you. Feel me and how good it feels to have you clutching at my cock. I want you to come with me, Dane. I want to feel that tight sheath of yours milk me and pull me deeper into you.”

He nudged her entrance and then rocked into her. Opening to him, she felt how hard he was holding back, how he wanted her to come first. Tightening her pelvic muscles, she closed her eyes when he groaned. His control slipped just a little more. She moved again, tightening around him, holding him inside.

“James, come. I want to feel you come. You’re so close, let me feel it, please.” She begged him, her voice deep with her own need.

Holding her legs high, he moved his free hand down her body and pinched her clit. Rocking harder, his balls slapping against her ass, she felt him stiffen. With a roar, he came. She felt his hot cum splash into her and she came with a scream. Her body bowed up off the bed and he surged harder. Each stroke of his cock sent wave after wave of sensation through her. As soon as her climax started to slow, he’d touch her again, surge into her again, and she’d soar up and over again. When he finally lowered her legs and collapsed on her, she started to slide into a sated sleep. She barely moved when he rolled to his back, taking her with him, did not even register when he pulled the blankets up over them.

Someone was shaking her and she smacked out at them. When the covers suddenly disappeared, she sat up quickly to blast whoever woke her. Jamie stood in front of her with the covers in one hand and a glass of tea in the other.

“Pi said you need a glass of iced tea to wake up. I’ll give it to you if you get out of bed. It’s freshly brewed and it has a lemon in it.” He sipped it and made the most comical face she’d ever seen. “There’s no sugar in it. Shit, how do you drink this stuff?”

“I love it. Now hand it over and nobody gets hurt. I need that like a druggie needs a fix. And for as much as I drink of it, the added sugar would make me as big as a house. James, I’m not kidding, give it over.”

“No. You get up and kiss me and I’ll give you a drink. If you lay there much longer, looking totally delectable, then we’ll never leave this room. Pi is about to bust downstairs. I’ve had to bribe her with all sorts of things to get her to let you sleep this long. It’s almost three o’clock.

Time’s wasting, woman. Up!”

When he walked out of the room with her tea, she yelled at him to come back. When he stood just inside the doorway, she tried to seduce him to the bed by cupping her breasts and trying to look sexy, but he shook his head.

“You’ve worn me out,” Jamie said with a grin. “I might need to have a separate bedroom to keep up with you. Come on, get up and we’ll play later.”

“James, if you leave the tea on your dresser, I’ll have to get—” He was suddenly on her. His mouth covered hers and invaded her with his tongue. Cupping her breast, he rolled her nipple between his thumb and finger and pinched hard. Pain and pleasure, something she never would have thought to be something she’d enjoy, surged through her body.

“Our dresser. Everything about us is ‘ours.’ Say it, Dane. You’re mine and I belong to you.

From this point on, it’s ‘us,’ ‘our,’ and ‘we.’ I love you and you love me. Today starts the new us. Understand?”

She looked at him, his eyes dark with need, his cock pressed hard against her body, his hands touching her, soothing her, and she did love him. Reaching up, she ran her fingers through his hair and brushed her lips over his.

“I love you, James. I don’t know how you moved into my heart, but I’m glad you did. Ours, yes, I understand. But if you don’t give me my tea, I’m going to have Pi put a hex on your twig and berries.” He burst out laughing.

After getting out of the shower and having her tea, Dane felt like a new person. She was sore, her body ached in delicious places, and for the first time in a long time, she actually felt rested. She was walking into the bedroom when she realized she had nothing to wear. Going to Jamie’s closet, she was just pulling down a shirt of his when Pi walked in.

“Mister Jamie said to bring you clothes. Said that you not run bared butted when we go out.

Missy Dane, we go see houses today. We look at granny house too, yes?” She took the shirt and pants from Pi and sat on the bed. Her granny’s house. She’d forgotten about it. Living in the house meant that she’d be taking what had been left to her, all of it.

“We’ll look at it.” Dane pulled on her pants before continuing. “I don’t know if you’ll like the kitchen. It’s very old. I know Grandmother said she was remodeling, but I don’t know what she had done. We’ll add it to the list we have today or tomorrow. We have to go by the apartment and see what’s there too. I’m sorry about this, Pi. I know we had all of our things in storage, but Captain Tucker said everything was destroyed. We’ll need to find somewhere quick to live, I guess.”

“Mister Jamie say we live here till we find house.” There was a tone there that Dane decided to ignore. “Then we all live together. I like Mister Jamie. He good man. He very good to you.”

“Yes, but that doesn’t mean we’ll stay together. I’m not exactly easy to…you know that people get scared around me. I don’t want to get hurt again. Nathan…I don’t know…I love James, Pi, but I don’t know if he’ll be able to stay with me.”

“He good man. Love you. That’s all that matter. Come, we go now. I wait all day and I want to find house.”

~CHAPTER 14~

The apartment was trashed. Everything was destroyed just as they had been told. Food from the cabinets, cushions from the sofa, and chairs had been sliced open. Even the mattresses were cut up and tossed around the room. Jamie let Dane walk around and see it all. He’d asked his brother about it and Damon said that it would give her closure.

“There isn’t anything here to save, is there? The only thing they didn’t destroy is the answering machine. Oh, and there was that one towel that was still in the hamper. I don’t even have any clothes to wear now. Pi and I will have to go to the storage place and pull out some of our clothes we had there. We hadn’t planned to live here long anyway. Now this just makes it sooner, I guess.” Dane had said this twice now. Jamie wanted to hold her, but didn’t want her to be overwhelmed more.

“That’s a good way to look at it. Maybe we could go shopping too. I’d love to help you find some sexy little undies and nighties to wear. Something I can tear from this very tasty body.

Hummm, too bad Pi is just down the hall. I could press you against the wall and have my way with you, starting with that very wet pussy of yours.” She turned and looked at him. Jamie nearly did do what he had hoped would be a tease to make her smile.

“James. All you have to do is touch me and I feel like I’m going up in flames. I still want to taste your cock. I want to take you into my mouth and feel you come down my throat. I’ve never wanted to do that before, but with you, it’s all I can think of.”

“Christ, woman!” He adjusted his cock before he hurt himself. “I’m hard as rock and we are in no position to do anything about it. I want you. Do you think if we told Pi to stay away for…I don’t know, an hour, she’d do it?”

“No. She has her mind set on finding a house. But think how much better it’ll be when we do get alone. But tonight, I am going to have your cock in my mouth. Count on it.” Count on it? He could barely breathe. How the heck did she think he was going to count anything? Pulling her into his arms, he kissed her. Her mouth opened under his and his tongue tangled with hers. Reaching under her shirt, he slid his hand up and filled it with her warm breast. Her braless state made him moan and he tugged gently at her nipple.

“Lift your shirt for me. I need to taste you. And you have to be quiet this time. If you scream now, the entire neighborhood will come running.”

Pulling her shirt up, she wrapped her fingers in his hair and held him to her breast as he tormented her nipple. Biting and nipping at her tender flesh had her rocking against his cock in the most erotic dance. Sliding his hand down her ass, he buried his two fingers against her heat and heard her hiss her approval.

“Dane, I need you. Now, I need to fuck you hard. I don’t care who sees us or hears us. I need to be inside of you now.”

Picking her up, he headed for the closet. It was the only place where the doors still shut.

Taking her inside, he stood her on her feet and reached for her snap and zipper as she began pulling at his belt. When she had his pants undone, she reached inside and wrapped her hand around him. He nearly came right then.

“Turn around. This is going to be dirty, hard, and fast. I’m not going to last once you clamp over me.”

Jerking her pants down to her ankles and not bothering to pull them off, he opened his pants and pushed her forward so that she was bent to her waist. He reached around her front, rubbed his fingers over her clit, and nearly sobbed with relief to find her wet and ready. Using his free hand, he guided his cock and slammed hard into her.

When Dane braced one hand against the wall and the other fisted in her mouth, he pulled nearly out to the tip and slammed home again. Over and over until he knew she was close.

Leaning over her as he rocked into her, he bit her shoulder and pulled her clit. Her climax rocked over him, pulling him with her. Hearing her whimper and scream behind her hand gave him something more and he slammed hard into her again, feeling a second climax hit him hard.

Never had that happened before. Over and over he pumped into her until the last tremor faded away. He leaned on her back and held her beneath him.

“You’re going to kill me, I swear. As much as I’d like to apologize for the quickie fuck in a dirty, trashed closet, I think if we’d have been in a bed, I’d be dead right now.” Her giggle made him smile. He would have laughed, but he was sure he didn’t have the energy. Pulling out of her heat, he pulled her to him and held her.

“We’d better get dressed,” Jamie told her regretfully. “Pi will be wondering what we’re up to for so long and I’d hate to have to explain how you raped me in the closet. She’ll be upset with you for messing up her well laid plans.”

“Me! I did no such thing. I was looking for clothes to wear and you—” Kissing her quiet seemed the best solution. It was that or take her again. His body was certainly willing even if his cock was not.

They were just coming out when Pi walked in the door. Her knowing smile had Jamie blush like a man…well, a man who just got his world rocked. Wrapping his arm around Dane, he winked at Pi.

“Well, ladies, how about if we go find us a house? I, for one, think we’ve done all we can here. Insurance will take care of the rest. Pi, where to next?”

~~~

Devin answered his phone, though he did not know the number. He was aware that as an attorney, his clients needed to get in touch with him, but it was Saturday and he was at home.

“Mr. Grant? It’s Dane Wallace. I was wondering if you could help me out. I have this…I don’t know my grandmother’s attorney and I need to contact him. I know that it’s your day off, but I would like to speak to him about something my grandmother left me.”

“Of course, Dane. Please, call me Devin. Do you know his name? I have a list of numbers here and if I can’t find it, then I can go to the office. Do you mind me asking what it is you’re needing to speak to him about?”

“A house, her house, my grandmother’s house. She left it to me in her will. I should have seen to it before now, but I…I didn’t know what I wanted to do with it.” He could hear her sigh before she continued. “Now with having no home, I think maybe Pi and I could stay there a few months until we decided. I wanted to get the key so we can look around. His name is Dexter, Martin Dexter. Do you know him?”

Devin almost asked where Jamie fit into this, but knew it was none of his business. Jamie was a big boy and if he and this woman were going to have a relationship, if they didn’t already, then he would not get in the way.

“Yes, I know Martin. Let me see what I can do then I’ll call you back. This number, is it yours? Can I call you back there?”

“Yes, or James’ number. We’re about to go into this other house now, but I think Pi has already crossed it off her list. She’s said the sidewalks are too narrow. Why she cares, I don’t…Mr. Grant, I was wondering…do you think maybe I could…I would like to set up a time and talk to you about something. Do you think I could see you? Professionally?”

“Of course, Dane. I’ll call you back as soon as I talk to Martin. I’m sure you’ll be coming to my mom’s tomorrow. We’ll talk then about setting up an appointment.” Devin hung up and picked up the house phone to call Martin. Devin liked Martin Dexter. He was an older attorney and he’d been in the private sector for a good many years. He answered on the second ring, laughing as he did.

“Devin, you young pup, have you done something to that lovely wife of yours and she wants to divorce you? I hope so. Give me a chance at that young thing.”

“Stay away from my wife, you old womanizer, before I tell your wife,” Devin said with a laugh. “If she knew half the things I know about you then she’d be the one divorcing you.”

“Ha! Shows what you know. If she knew half the stuff you knew, she’d have hired a hit man and killed me. Divorce is much too painless for what she’d do to me. I know that you didn’t call to see about my love life. What can I do for you? Good Christ, your mother isn’t trying to bleed more money out of me, is she? She’s a frightening woman when it comes to her charities.”

“No. Not yet at any rate. I’m calling about Dane Wallace. She called me to see if she could look at her grandmother’s house tonight. She said she doesn’t know you and felt a little uncomfortable calling you cold like this.”

Devin heard the chair squeak and some papers shuffle around. He could hear Martin talking to someone else then a door shut. Devin sat up in his chair as well. He knew this could not be good.