A/N: This chapter is NC-17. I hope you like it and please, please Review, I
am addicted to them lol.
Chapter Seven
She rubbed her eyes, her legs tangled in her sheets. That was not a dream was it? It was too real. That couldn't be dream. She moaned and put her head in her hands. Dammit now she was having hot and heavy dream about him. That was all she needed. She got up and went to the door. Opening and she saw the last person she wanted to see.
"What do you want?" she asked him. First she had a dream of him and now he was here, she wasn't sure if she should laugh or scream. Or hell push him on the bed and get it over with, f*ck his brains out and then say good-bye. What a laugh that would be.
"I am here because I want to prove that I was not the one that hurt you. I was at work all day, you can ever ask Zander and Gia," his voice was hoarse and haggard. His breather smelled of whisky and beer. His alcohol level was higher then it should have been driving with and she would bet her badge that he had been.
"Jason your drunk," he just smiled at her, that slow grin. It only made him sexier. He was so fine,
"Yeah I guess you could say I am," he told her. Like he found it funny for some reason, Courtney was less then amused.
"Why are at my f*ucking door step, stoned," he started to laugh about something. She stared at him like he was crazy, what was so funny to this man. "shut the hell up Jason right this damn moment!"
He sobered up, looking at her, she saw anger, worry, desire and lust in his eyes. It was like he wanted to push her up and against the wall and taker her and had and fast. She wasn't totally against that idea. "Courtney, I ha-have never hurt you or Elizabeth. W-when you were hurt, I felt horrible," he sounded so sincere that she almost believed him.
"Jase," he stopped her.
"Why are you calling me Jase, instead of Detective Morgan?" well did he liked that better or something.
"Would you like Detective Morgan better?"
"No, I like you saying my name, I like it a lot, I would love to hear you say it all breathless when you say it. Maybe even moaning or screaming it," he wiggled his eyebrows. She wouldn't mind it either.
"Is that all you think about," she said to his with disgust. 'Talk about calling the kettle black Matthews, isn't that all you think about when it comes to this man,'
"When it comes to, oh hell yeah baby," h leaned forward and before she could stop it, his lips were against her. She wasn't even sure she would have stopped him. His lips were softer then she had thought. Full and soft. His tongues poked out of his mouth and kicked her lips side to side. His breath smelled and tasted of whisky. Normally that would have a turn off, but made him even more sexier. He tongue parted her lips, stroking his tongue with his own.
She was going to push him odd in a minute, just a few more minutes. He pulled her body to his so they were hip to hip. She felt his hard manhood against her thigh. Someone moaned and she wasn't sure f it was her or him. Didn't really cared.
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Jason pulled away with great effort looking into her eyes. Yes, he was drunk but he didn't think his attraction to here was due to that. Her eyes were a deep sapphire blue. He couldn't resist and pulled her into an another kiss, deeper this time, moaning. He backed her against the for so he could hook one of her legs on his him. He woman hood and against his hard member. She started rock her hips against his. When he pulled away from her hips and moved down to her neck, leaving love bites. Her moans in his ear.
If he didn't stop he was going to cum in his pants. He tried to pull away but Courtney wouldn't let him. She pulled his head to hers and whispered in he ear, "F*ck me Jason please," how in the hell could he say no to that. He kissed her again.
But pulled away, "Are you sure?" God please let her say yes.
"Oh yes I am sure," she whispered and grasp his hand bringing it to her pussy. He felt how wet she was and ran a finger up and down her slit. Only touching her clit softly, as she moaned loudly in his ear.
"Please do me, I am so wet and I need you deep and hard in me," he moaned when he heard her say that. He undid his pants as fast as he could and pushed his boxers down. She wrapped her legs around him and he thrust deep in her. He started to move slowly at first. When she let her head fall back, he picked the pace up. Seeing the pleasure in her eyes and face. She was so tight around him and he felt himself almost cumming but held in back. The veins in his neck becoming more prominent.
He moved even faster and harder, her body slamming against the door. She tighten around him and screamed at his name as he fell apart. He soon followed, his legs becoming weak. He fell to the floor, her arms and legs still around him. Her head on his shoulder, both their breaths swallow. Both trying to regain their composure. When they both come to their senses, more Courtney came to her sense she realized what had happen. The first words that come out of her mouth, to Jason disappointment. "Oh God, what in the hell have I done."
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A/N2: Sorry about the scene, I am horrible at those, hope you still like the chapter.
Chapter Seven
She rubbed her eyes, her legs tangled in her sheets. That was not a dream was it? It was too real. That couldn't be dream. She moaned and put her head in her hands. Dammit now she was having hot and heavy dream about him. That was all she needed. She got up and went to the door. Opening and she saw the last person she wanted to see.
"What do you want?" she asked him. First she had a dream of him and now he was here, she wasn't sure if she should laugh or scream. Or hell push him on the bed and get it over with, f*ck his brains out and then say good-bye. What a laugh that would be.
"I am here because I want to prove that I was not the one that hurt you. I was at work all day, you can ever ask Zander and Gia," his voice was hoarse and haggard. His breather smelled of whisky and beer. His alcohol level was higher then it should have been driving with and she would bet her badge that he had been.
"Jason your drunk," he just smiled at her, that slow grin. It only made him sexier. He was so fine,
"Yeah I guess you could say I am," he told her. Like he found it funny for some reason, Courtney was less then amused.
"Why are at my f*ucking door step, stoned," he started to laugh about something. She stared at him like he was crazy, what was so funny to this man. "shut the hell up Jason right this damn moment!"
He sobered up, looking at her, she saw anger, worry, desire and lust in his eyes. It was like he wanted to push her up and against the wall and taker her and had and fast. She wasn't totally against that idea. "Courtney, I ha-have never hurt you or Elizabeth. W-when you were hurt, I felt horrible," he sounded so sincere that she almost believed him.
"Jase," he stopped her.
"Why are you calling me Jase, instead of Detective Morgan?" well did he liked that better or something.
"Would you like Detective Morgan better?"
"No, I like you saying my name, I like it a lot, I would love to hear you say it all breathless when you say it. Maybe even moaning or screaming it," he wiggled his eyebrows. She wouldn't mind it either.
"Is that all you think about," she said to his with disgust. 'Talk about calling the kettle black Matthews, isn't that all you think about when it comes to this man,'
"When it comes to, oh hell yeah baby," h leaned forward and before she could stop it, his lips were against her. She wasn't even sure she would have stopped him. His lips were softer then she had thought. Full and soft. His tongues poked out of his mouth and kicked her lips side to side. His breath smelled and tasted of whisky. Normally that would have a turn off, but made him even more sexier. He tongue parted her lips, stroking his tongue with his own.
She was going to push him odd in a minute, just a few more minutes. He pulled her body to his so they were hip to hip. She felt his hard manhood against her thigh. Someone moaned and she wasn't sure f it was her or him. Didn't really cared.
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Jason pulled away with great effort looking into her eyes. Yes, he was drunk but he didn't think his attraction to here was due to that. Her eyes were a deep sapphire blue. He couldn't resist and pulled her into an another kiss, deeper this time, moaning. He backed her against the for so he could hook one of her legs on his him. He woman hood and against his hard member. She started rock her hips against his. When he pulled away from her hips and moved down to her neck, leaving love bites. Her moans in his ear.
If he didn't stop he was going to cum in his pants. He tried to pull away but Courtney wouldn't let him. She pulled his head to hers and whispered in he ear, "F*ck me Jason please," how in the hell could he say no to that. He kissed her again.
But pulled away, "Are you sure?" God please let her say yes.
"Oh yes I am sure," she whispered and grasp his hand bringing it to her pussy. He felt how wet she was and ran a finger up and down her slit. Only touching her clit softly, as she moaned loudly in his ear.
"Please do me, I am so wet and I need you deep and hard in me," he moaned when he heard her say that. He undid his pants as fast as he could and pushed his boxers down. She wrapped her legs around him and he thrust deep in her. He started to move slowly at first. When she let her head fall back, he picked the pace up. Seeing the pleasure in her eyes and face. She was so tight around him and he felt himself almost cumming but held in back. The veins in his neck becoming more prominent.
He moved even faster and harder, her body slamming against the door. She tighten around him and screamed at his name as he fell apart. He soon followed, his legs becoming weak. He fell to the floor, her arms and legs still around him. Her head on his shoulder, both their breaths swallow. Both trying to regain their composure. When they both come to their senses, more Courtney came to her sense she realized what had happen. The first words that come out of her mouth, to Jason disappointment. "Oh God, what in the hell have I done."
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A/N2: Sorry about the scene, I am horrible at those, hope you still like the chapter.