Honeymoon from Hell I (Honeymoon from Hell 1)

Jason groaned long and loud at the first swipe of her tongue. Christ, it was a lot more fun than he’d imagined. Granted, it would be a lot more fun to lick it off her breasts and off her round little bottom. He watched as Haley traced her tongue over his cock, slowly licking off the buttercream frosting.

He should stop this. It wasn’t right to lead her to believe that he’d stick around, but when she took the large head into her mouth and sucked hard, he couldn’t do anything more than moan and pant.

She took her time licking him clean, clearly enjoying herself. Finally when she’d licked off all the frosting, she released his cock with a loud pop. With a soft grip, she ran her hand down his length.

“You’d be fine with me doing this for another man?” she asked.

His breaths came quicker as he imagined his little grasshopper doing this for anyone else. He couldn’t deal with it. He knew he’d fucking kill any man that so much as touched her never mind this.

Fuck it.

She was his.

He didn’t care if she didn’t love him the way that he loved her. It didn’t matter. He’d more than make up for it. He’d spoil the hell out of her and keep her in orgasmic bliss so that she wouldn’t realize that she was settling.

“No one else touches you, Haley. No. One.”

“What about you?” she asked shyly, rising to her feet.

“Only me,” he promised as she shimmied out of her panties. She grabbed something off the kitchen table and walked around him. He heard the click of the handcuffs as she released each hand and foot.

When she was done, she tossed the key on the table and walked out of the room towards his bedroom. Jason w

asted no time in pulling his pants and underwear off the rest of the way. He walked into his room and nearly sighed with relief when he spotted his little grasshopper waiting for him on his bed.

He walked over and climbed onto the bed. Without a word he picked up her left leg and pressed a soft kiss to her calf before setting it back down to the side. He did the same for the other leg, exposing heaven on earth. He leaned over and pressed a kiss against her swollen wet lips, earning an enticing moan.

“Just so we’re clear,” he said, running the tip of his tongue between her slit, “you’re marrying me.”

“Just so we’re clear, I decided that two weeks ago,” she said, earning a pained chuckle from him. “I’m in love with you, Jason,” she said softly, running her fingers through his hair.

He raised his eyes to watch her. “You’re not in love with me,” he somehow managed to say. He knew that she didn’t love him the way that he loved her, but it felt like a physical blow to have to say it out loud.

“Ow!” Jason hissed. “What the hell was that for?” he demanded.

Haley sighed heavily as she released the lock of hair she’d just yanked and gently rubbed the sore spot she’d created.

“How can you say that I don’t love you?”

“Easily!” he snapped, moving away from her and sitting back on his haunches.

Haley quickly got to her knees and glared up at him. Well, as best as she could since she’d taken her glasses off. She poked him in the chest, hard.

“Listen to me, buddy! I am head over heels in love with you and if you think that you’re going to pull another snit and get out of marrying me then you’re crazy!”

He shifted closer. “I’m pulling another snit?” he practically roared. “I’m not the one who started all of this bullshit!” He grabbed her by the back of her neck and held her as he leaned down closer. “But I can damn well promise that I’m going to be the one to fix it.”

“What the hell does that mean?” she asked, mimicking his hold on her as she drew him closer.

“It means, my little grasshopper,” he said, releasing her neck abruptly so that he could reach down and grab her by the back of her thighs. With a quick flick of his wrists he sent her falling back onto the bed.

Before she could scramble away he was kneeling between her legs with his still painfully hard erection in hand and running it between her pouty wet lips the way he knew drove her crazy. She squirmed against him almost desperately.

“It means that I’m not taking a chance on you changing your mind. You’re marrying me this weekend and that’s final!” he snarled, licking his lips as Haley rubbed her wet pussy over the underside of his cock.

Her answering smile stole his breath away. She looked so damn beautiful. He knew he’d fucked up his proposal, but that didn’t really faze him since he had a tendency to fuck this kind of thing up. Besides, he wasn’t going to ask her to marry him. That would have been fucking stupid since it would have given her a chance to say no. She was marrying him no matter what. It really was the only way to keep her safe, he decided as she rolled her hips and took the tip of his cock inside of her.

“Are you going to make love to me, or do I have to break out the fists of fury?” she asked, moaning.

He leaned over and covered her body with his. “Definitely going to make love to you,” he said against her neck as he rolled his hips, feeding her his cock. He took her mouth in a hungry kiss, tangling his tongue with hers as he gently thrust inside her, inch by inch. She was still so damn tight and felt so fucking good wrapped around him.

“I...I...oh God!” Haley moaned loudly.

“What do you want, baby?” Jason asked, pulling his cock out almost all the way before sliding back in, slowly. He groaned at the sensation of a thousand hot wet little tongues licking his cock.

“I love you!” she cried out as he ground himself against her. He pressed a kiss to her shoulder as he continued to grind himself against her. “I love you, too,” he said, turning his head to look down at her. “More than anything.”

She fisted his hair and yanked his mouth down to hers. He reached between them and slid his thumb between her slit and over her swollen clit. Haley cried out into his mouth as he quickened his pace and rubbed the nub harder and faster.

“Oh fuck,” he ground out as she clamped down tightly around him and squeezed unmercifully, leaving him gasping for breath and pounding into her without any finesse or reason. He was barely aware of her nails digging into his ass or her little blunt teeth biting into his shoulder as she screamed her release. His release came on him so damn hard and fast that he couldn’t hold back his roar of ecstasy as Haley squeezed him dry.

He collapsed against her, careful to keep most of his weight off her and to the side. He pressed a kiss to her damp shoulder.

“Just so you know,” she said, panting just as hard as he was, “the next time you try to leave me. I’m going to kick your ass.”

Jason had to bury his face against her shoulder to stop himself from laughing out loud. She was just so damn cute.

“Stop laughing at me! I’m a threat, damn it!”

Jason pressed a gentle kiss to her lips.

“No, you’re my sweet little grasshopper.”

Chapter 1

Oh, she’d played him well, he thought with a pleased smile as he leaned down and kissed her cheek, which promptly earned him a swat and a whimper.

“Please…just let me die…” she muttered pathetically as she rolled over onto her side with a whimper and curled up into a ball, letting him know that his work was finally done.

“Shhh, just go to sleep, sweetheart,” he murmured soothingly as he tucked her in.

“I would if you kept that insanely large cock between your legs to yourself!”

“Aw, but he likes you,” he said, chuckling as he watched her reach back and swat at him…and miss.

“I hate him!”

“You fucking adore him,” he said, smiling as he fixed the covers on her now that she’d stopped trying to beat the shit out of him.

“Hate,” she grumbled as she reached up, grabbed her pillow and yanked it over her head in an attempt to block him out.

For several minutes he simply sat there, making sure that she was asleep. When he heard her softly snore, he carefully got off the bed, grabbed his cellphone and backed up until he reached the door where he stood for another minute, watching her.

God, she was so beautiful, so kind, funny and sweet and obviously temporarily insane. It was something that he was just going to have to take advantage of before she came to her senses and realized that she could easily do so much better than him.

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“Good morning, my little grasshopper,” Jason said, sounding really cheerful for someone who’d stayed up all night showing her new and interesting ways to scream his name.

“What’s going on?” she asked, rubbing her hands down her face as she shifted in her seat and-

“Why are we in a car?” she asked, dropping her hands in her lap as she looked out her window, turning her head to watch as a large green blob rushed past them.

“Here,” he said, pressing her glasses in her hand.

Without looking away from all the colorful blobs rushing past her window, she quickly unfolded her glasses and put them on. “Where are we going?” she asked, pushing her glasses back up her nose as she watched what she now realized were highway signs rushing past them.

“To run an errand,” he said, smiling as he reached over and took her hand in his.

“And you need to break the laws of physics in order to do it?” she asked, swallowing nervously as she watched that little hand on the speedometer move past ninety miles per hour.

“Absolutely,” he said with that sexy smile that she loved so much. It had the power to momentarily distract her and had her licking her suddenly dry lips.

That is until she saw the large green sign announcing that they were only fifty miles from the New Hampshir

e border. Her stomach coiled with dread as she looked at Jason only to find him grinning like he’d just won the lottery.

She considered asking him if he was kidnapping her again, but with a slight shake of her head, she settled back more comfortably in her seat and decided to wait and see where he was going with this.

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