Wheels of Steel, Book 2 (8 page)

“I thought you might want to try getting on top?” He suggested.

She looked down at his bobbing penis. It wasn’t completely hard yet, but hard enough. She ripped open the package and slipped the condom on him. Jason closed his eyes and held his breath his head stretching and moving to the side as his lips parted.

She slid the rubber down his shaft slowly. It went on with ease. When it was on she saw him open his eyes and watch her again. Robin planted her hands on his strong chest and then threw her leg over his pelvis, straddling him. She saw him do that trick with his penis where he pointed it towards her. Robin came up on her knees, spreading for him. Jason quickly grabbed his penis at the base and rubbed her pussy; teasing her clit and watching her nipples harden. He released his penis and lightly stroked her with his first two fingers. She sighed and shivered. Jason reached up with his other hand and lightly gripped her nipple. Robin cried out.

Jason sat up quickly and latched on with his mouth. Robin’s back arched, her mouth parting and her eyes closing. She didn’t realize that her groans had become loud and that her pelvis was now rolling and gyrating against Jason’s. He lapped and sucked and pinched and tugged her nipples almost roughly creating a frenzy in Robin’s body. That line that connected her nipples to her clitoris was being plucked and Robin couldn’t seem to get enough.

“Please…” She heard herself beg. Jason raised his eyes to meet hers, not releasing her delicious nipple; in fact stretching it to its limits which brought a whimper of pleasure from Robin. His dick was pulsing with need. He reached between them to see that she was indeed ready. Link had said to make her feel good and then sneak attack; of course gently. He would be gentle this time. He gripped his penis again and felt her rise a bit to prepare for his entry. With her on top he figured that she could control the entry. That was his gift, to allow her to be in control of this second time together.

Robin was past fear at this point. Her skin was to that ultimate sensitivity that meant that she was hyper aware of his every touch; of his wild mane of red hair as it glided over her skin, of his teeth and the soft/roughness of his tongue on her nipple. She took his penis from him, claiming it as her own and he removed his hand and let her, leaning back to watch what she would do.

She was very wet, she could hear her own wetness when his sheathed penis parted her flesh. She placed him at her entrance and then lowered herself onto him. It felt very good; the completion of something that her body was meant for; and the pieces now connected.

Jason tried to stay still beneath her but it took all of his concentration. The Cerebral Palsy would not control him, he swore; not tonight. But he couldn’t control what could not be controlled and his body strained and stretched and his head flopped and he grunted and cried out. But he didn’t want to stop. Fuck it! He fell onto his back and let his body do what it would do!

Jason rolled and stretched and jerked while Robin gripped him firmly so that he would not accidentally impale her! It felt so wonderful so she released a little bit more of his shaft and allowed him further into herself. It was tight and there was a faint pain but she continued to gyrate and pump her hips and then while she gripped him with one hand she reached up with the other and stroked her own nipple. Her clit leaped! Her head fell back and she cried out in pleasure. She lowered her hand and allowed more of him to enter her.

It hurt a little now. A third of him was inside. She was careful now. Jason was bucking wildly but she knew it wasn’t a seizure because he was rolling his hips suggestively and not seizing. He didn’t act as if he wanted her to stop, not the way he was roughly gripping her thighs and holding her in place.

Robin leaned back and released more of him and this time Jason thrust upward to meet her. She felt a pain deep inside but only when he hit a certain spot. And now she was stretched very far. She didn’t think that it would be possible to stretch any further. She looked down. He was only halfway inside. Her body slowed, the humming was still there, the passion and lust still present, but not the desperateness. That had died away with the pain. She had to wonder if she would ever be able to make love to her boyfriend like other people—like Link and Patty.

Jason looked at her suddenly. He blinked. “Okay?” he asked, his words almost unintelligible.

She nodded, but looked far from okay. He sat up again, panting and feeling that if he stopped he’d quite possibly die. But he did stop. “Let’s do something else.” He panted.

“Something different? Like what?” Her body began to relax but she was covered in a sheen of sweat and he thought that she looked like the sexiest creature in the universe.

He smiled, looking like a boy with a secret. Then he lay back. “Climb up here, Sweetheart. I want your thighs on each side of my face.” Robin felt herself clench. She climbed up his body and placed both of her thighs on each side of his face.

Later, after two orgasms each, Robin pulled herself out of bed. It was after midnight. She helped Jason use the restroom and then she pulled on her clothes. He frowned.

“Are you sure that you want to leave?” He hated thinking of her driving through the streets at this hour when she could be asleep in his arms.

She nodded. “Yes. I need to go home. But…lay down in bed.” He gave her a curious look and then turned and walked to the bed, climbing into it and wondering what she was up to. She brought the covers up and tucked him in. He grinned.

She watched him, her hands moving slowly over his nude chest and down his arms. “I’ll lock the door when I leave.” His brow gathered.

“Why? I can walk you out-”

She shook her head. “No. It’s time for your song. So lay there and take it like a man.”

He chuckled. “Okay, if you want to bend my arm.” He sighed and brought his hands behind his head and waited.

She looked a bit embarrassed. “So, how do you feel about sappy love songs?”

“I wish I could sing you a sappy love song, Robin.” He said earnestly. “Go ahead, sing whatever you want, babe. I want to hear whatever you have.”

She stared at the pillow that his head rested on. She swallowed and then began to softly sing a song about Jason’s star soaring and her being the sky that allowed him to shine.

When she finished he just stared at her. He didn’t speak for a long time. “Is this how you feel about me?”

She nodded. “You’re so talented, Jason. I just love to watch you soar. I…love being in the same room with you when you’re making magic.” She felt suddenly stupid for what she had just said. He must think she is so desperate just to gleam off some of his strength.

“I can’t sing worth a lick.” He said, while staring steadily into her eyes. “But tomorrow I’m going to play you a song that mirrors what I feel for you, okay?” She felt her cheeks warm.

“Okay. A sappy love song?” She smiled.

“Maybe.” He wore such a serious look on his face. “Robin.”

“Hmmm?”

“I love you.” The silly smile fell off her face.

Her face grew serious. “Why?”

He didn’t seem surprised that she asked this. But this time he smiled. “I’ll tell you tomorrow.”

“It’s going to take you that long to figure it out?” She asked, only half way joking.

“No. I know exactly why I love you. But I need to tell you tomorrow.” She didn’t understand. But on this point he seemed adamant.

“Okay.” She finally said when he didn’t add more. “I love you too Jason.” She gave him a soft kiss on his lips. “Thank you.”

“For what?” He frowned once.

“For loving me.”

He reached up and stroked her cheek with the back of his hand. “See you tomorrow, Sweetheart.”

Robin drove home in an odd mood. She had a boyfriend, her own place, money in the bank; everything that she had always dreamed of having…and yet there was so much sadness still within her. She didn’t understand it.

Once Robin was gone Jason got out of bed. He didn’t bother to check the locks, he trusted Robin to have locked up. Instead he went to the bathroom but not to use the toilet again. He leaned heavily against the counter and swallowed a pained look. Then he reached into the medicine chest for the bottle of Ibuprofen. His legs were killing him and had been for the last two days but now it was worse. His knees were swollen, his ankles hurt and his hip joints ached. Jason didn’t know how much longer he would be able to walk, he’d been swallowing ibuprofen like it was candy.

He limped slowly back into his bedroom and climbed into bed.

Chapter 6

The next day was Thursday and as soon as Robin and Jason approached the cafeteria her feeling of peace slipped. She didn’t mind the table full of ever changing bodies with their loud voices and joking. That didn’t bother her anymore. And she looked forward to seeing Patty and Link. It was Amberly that brought the mood crashing down. It wasn’t even her snide remarks, it was just the sight of her sitting her bony little butt in Jason’s lap. She swore to herself that she wouldn’t say anything about it. She remembered what Jason had said about touch. People didn’t want to touch people like him and Amberly, and maybe that was true. Jason fulfilled Amberly’s need to touch. Robin supposed that was the problem in a nutshell. She didn’t want Jason to fulfill anyone’s need for touch but hers!

Patty gave her a sly smile. “Oh hey,” she said to Robin. “How did Top enjoy his present?”

Robin hid a grin and tried to play along and keep a straight face. “He enjoyed it very much. Thank you.” Jason was listening but he kept his eyes glued to his burger. However, it was evident that two bright red spots were developing on his cheeks.

“Jason, are we still on for this afternoon?” Amberly called across the table.

“Yep.” He took a bite of his sandwich. Robin had heard her mention their club meeting yesterday and that she would be bringing him home. She gave him a curious look and when he finished chewing he explained.

“They have meetings once a week for about an hour. We eat and talk and sometimes go out. They only last an hour. I can just hang around here and then Amberly will drop me off at my place. I’ll be home well before seven.” Robin nodded.

“Seven?” Amberly asked with a frown. “What happens at seven?”

“That’s when Robin comes back.” Amberly tilted her head in confusion.

“Robin’s my nighttime aid.”

Amberly gave him a surprised look. “Oh…Well what if we don’t get back by seven?”

He gave her a confused look. “We always get back before seven.”

Patty popped her knuckles and they sounded like twigs breaking. Robin actually jumped. “Actually that works out great. Then Robin and I can go shopping before the party Friday. I want to buy something…special.” Link, who was busy talking to two very sexy girls stopped in mid-sentence to look at Patty. Robin saw that his lip twitched.

Patty ignored him completely and turned her attention to Robin. “You game?”

“Yeah, sure.”

Patty poked Jason who was still talking to Amberly. “So if I get your girl home a little after seven that won’t be a problem?”

His eyes flitted to Robin’s. “I mean…if she wants to come over later that will be fine. I’ll just eat with Amberly.”

Robin felt her mouth pull into a grimace but she stopped it before it became obvious…or at least she hoped she did. “That’s cool,” she lied. Patty pulled out a cell phone and the two exchanged phone numbers.

Amberly hid her own smile of pleasure. She was a teeny bit jealous that Robin was going shopping with Patty but she would prefer the time with Jason. She intended to explain things to him tonight and she knew that she had to do it now, before his feelings for his Aid began to develop too strongly. Amberly was counting on the fact that their friendship meant more to him than this new assistant that hadn’t even been in his life a month yet.

She scooped back her fine, dark hair behind her ears and leaned in to tell him about this stupid movie that she’d seen. She knew he’d get a kick out of it. She knew Jason and Jason knew her…it was a link that the new girl just didn’t have with him yet; and if it was at all up to Amberly, she never would.

“Oh my god, Top, I saw one of the craziest freaking things that I’ve ever seen in my life.”

“What?”

“There was a video on bedbugs on the Sundance channel and it stared…get this, Isabella Rossellini.”

“What?”

Amberly was giggling. “I could not stop laughing at how bizarre it was! It was like…some educational video.”