CHAPTER 55
A SEMI-FRIENDLY GAME
"Dianna" Jason called, first whispering, then louder. "Hey. Dianna".
She opened her eyes and felt warmth on her mouth and cheeks, then saw Jason's chest in front of her.
"You awake?" Jason asked, and Dianna looked up at him, frowning.
"Yeah. Why?" she said, suspicious. It was dark in the bedroom, but the curtains were heavy, so she wasn't sure. "Are they calling for breakfast?"
Jason frowned. "No. I think you were having a nightmare".
Dianna swallowed and finally distanced her face from his chest. His chest was wet, so she discreetly dried it with her hand. "I don't remember. Did I move much? I'm sorry" she sincerely said, looking up at him.
Jason smiled, affectionate. "No, that's ok". He kept quiet.
"What is it?"
He swallowed. "You were crying, that's all".
She finally put her hand on her cheek. It wasn't drool on his chest, or not just that, her face was wet with tears. "Oh. Ok".
Jason hunched down a little more, and murmured, "Was it from when you were tortured? Do you want to talk about it? I mean, I dream with ops sometimes" he said, tenderly. He still had nightmares of the bomb that almost killed him, every now and then.
Dianna stopped and thought for a while. "I think so", then she blinked. She remembered parts of it. "Yeah, it kinda was. I wasn't being tortured, though".
Jason frowned. "Oh?"
Dianna licked her lips, suddenly very aware of Jason's entire body tangled up with hers. "The op failed and you guys were brought up to our room too", she finally said, exhaling.
Jason stared at her, serious. In a heart beat he kissed her, passionately, and moved his hands to hold her face, entwining his fingers on her hair. He couldn't be close enough to Dianna, grazing his body against hers, so he quickly took off his boxer briefs and Dianna took her panties in a second. He came back, kissed her again, then held her thigh and thrust into her, watching her attentively in the dark. Both of them were shivering as he pushed deep, stopping when he reached the end, pulsating.
Dianna wrapped her legs around him and cupped his face with her hands, gazing at him with wide eyes, and Jason stared at her, serious, but with affection, while pressing her waist. He knew exactly what her dream meant. That she cared more about him and the guys than about what they'd do to her. The nightmare that brought her to tears was that they would be tortured or killed.
"I'm here" he said, kissing her softly while thrusting deep into her. But he was moving faster than he wanted to, he couldn't convince his body to slow down.
Dianna was shivering and panting, and moved her hands back to his neck and chest, looking at him. They were trying to be quiet, and Jason buried his face on her neck, kissing it and gasping.
"You risked it in the end, didn't you?" Dianna suddenly said, with a shaky voice, on his neck. He moved his face to stare at her again, and she looked concerned, but he kept quiet, still thrusting. He thought that she didn't realize that when he told the story of her rescue, but obviously she did.
"You were supposed to check the rooms one by one" she said, gasping, while pressing her legs around him and making him reach even deeper at each thrust.
Jason had no defense, so he just kissed her softly, with his eyes open, while she closed her eyes. He took her hands off his neck and gently placed them over her head, entwining his fingers on hers and now feeling her entire body under his. He also could feel his heart pounding in his chest, and he moved faster and harder, making Dianna quietly moan.
"Don't worry about that. We're all ok" he said, panting, and regretting that he told her that part. She was obviously feeling guilty because of the way he acted during that op. It wasn't just daring, it was idiotic, and after the op Ray and Clay covered for him. But the truth was that two soldiers were in those rooms but fortunately, and almost miraculously, they didn't see Jason pass straight through the hallway, and they only noticed after he already shot the two soldiers that were in the room with Dianna and the others. Ray quickly turned and shot one of the soldiers in the hallway, and Sonny shot the other one behind Jason and Clay when he came from his side, clearing the hallways from the right side of the building. As they were supposed to do.
"Don't ever do that again" she pleaded, looking at him with concerned eyes. "Please".
Jason twitched his head to the side. "Don't ever get captured again" he stated, huskily exhaling and placing his lips against hers.
She kept quiet, because that was a promise that she couldn't make and he knew it. So they just kept gazing at each other, panting and quietly moaning while Jason thrust harder, desperate, until Dianna came, hard, contracting all around him and pressing his fingers. He could only move twice before reaching his orgasm, hard, and emptying himself inside of her. They muffled their moans on each others' lips, and Jason didn't move an inch while they were catching their breaths.
Dianna's heart was racing and she was shivering a little, and she didn't really know what to do while Jason remained inside and on top of her, holding her hands over her head. Then he kissed her again and lazily kissed her neck, not saying a word either. Their silence was loud.
"I'm sorry that you had nightmares about that" he suddenly murmured, close to her ear, with a husky voice, while kissing her neck.
Dianna slightly shuddered, and licked her lips. "That's… that's ok" she stuttered, still.
She felt Jason opening a smile on her collarbone, then he finally freed her hands, and Dianna unwrapped her legs. He kept quiet while licking and kissing her breasts, and she just looked down, pulsating, then he suddenly stopped and sighed. He felt like he was being too thirsty again, and Dianna might think he was clingy.
He rolled on the bed and saw the time on his phone.
"It's 7" he informed her, and she nodded and laid on her side, facing him with wide eyes. They went to bed at almost 5AM, so they only slept a couple of hours. He slid closer to her on the bed, embracing her again, and his heart was calmer now.
Jason wasn't too sleepy, but he eventually fell asleep again. Dianna barely slept.
It was 10 AM and Dianna didn't fall back to sleep, only dozing for less than half an hour. She was used to it by then, she barely slept during the last days, when she didn't take her heavy meds at night anymore. She took them for a day or two longer then necessary, just so that she could get some sleep, but she stopped altogether, and couldn't sleep more than one or two hours each night. But if Jason didn't wake her up, concerned, she'd have definitely slept a lot more.
She felt the need to pee and wanted to brush her teeth, and decided to take a bath while Jason was still heavily asleep. She carefully got out of bed and went to the bathroom, then brushed her teeth and gathered her hair in a bun. Her hair was looking beautiful, and it was still clean, regardless of the one piece of leaf that Jason found.
She got inside the hot water, pensive, and threw some bath salts in it. She usually didn't use those, but she decided to pamper herself with some foam.
"Morning" a sleepy Jason, in his boxer briefs, greeted her. The bathroom was bathed in light, so he kept one of his eyes closed.
"Hi" she turned to look at him, and lowered herself a little more in the bathtub. She was still very timid with her body around him, even though sometimes she pretended not to. "Do you want to pee?" she suddenly asked, alarmed, even though earlier he got up to pee. She pretended to be asleep then.
"No" he calmly answered, then brushed his teeth. Dianna was feeling more timid by the second, because Jason was used to living with someone, and she wasn't. He stayed at her house for a few days, and it was very natural, but he was mainly taking care of her and doing things for her. Now she was feeling more self-conscious of her actions, and she was desperately trying to fight that feeling.
"Can I join you?" Jason suddenly and huskily asked her, standing in front of the big jetted bathtub. She was staring at the foam, pensive, and looked up to him. He was smirking.
"Hum. Sure" she shyly answered, bending her knees so he could sit in front of her. And to cover her breasts. The bathtub was big, but so was he.
He took off his underwear and got in, humming while sitting down. "How do we turn this on?" he asked, but he didn't wait for Dianna's answer and found the button. "Hum, this is nice. I want a jetted tub too" he chuckled, and so did Dianna.
"It would be good for you. For your muscles. After an op. Or training" she said, smiling.
"U-hum. Too bad there's no room for it in my tiny apartment" he stated, chuckling, and then he kept quiet, staring at her. She was occupying 10% of the space, sitting very erect, holding her knees close.
She tried to avoid eye contact, looking attentively at the foam, because Jason had his stern and dangerous face on, and it was making her even more shy now. But she glanced back at him, and he was still looking at her, then he gave her a crooked smile.
"Sit on me, Dianna" he suddenly said, with a husky voice that echoed in the bathroom. She widened her eyes and blushed. He was being very bossy. But she was pulsating too, and after a few seconds, she silently slid herself to him, to avoid standing up. He kept a stern face while she straddled him, and she remained serious while she lowered herself on him. It was a bit more uncomfortable to sit on him because of the water, but once she felt him pulsating inside, she was very much ready for him.
Jason kept his hands on her waist, then while she waited he softly kissed her breasts and bit her nipples, and Dianna gasped. They were silent again, and she was breathing hard and barely moving her hands. Very much the opposite of the night before, during the party. He noticed she was probably uncomfortable, so he held her closer and kissed her, moving his hands to her butt and squeezing it. Dianna finally relaxed and moved her hands on Jason's hair, and started to slowly move in waves against him.
He shuddered and moaned, closing his eyes. "Oh yeah" he playfully said, smirking, "this is heaven right here", he sincerely said, because the jets on his back were great, combined with Dianna's wet body grazing his skin and around him.
Dianna laughed and relaxed even more, moving even slower against him and disheveling him completely. He always made her feel comfortable with his occasional goofiness.
"You're getting all the jets, huh" Dianna stated, teasing him, moving slower but finishing her movement harder, making him gasp.
"I need them. I'll play an important game this afternoon" he smugly said, softly kissing her.
"Will you score some points for me?" Dianna asked, seductively.
Jason swallowed. "I'll try", then he closed his eyes and grunted when Dianna moved harder.
"I'll definitely score, yeah" he corrected himself, and she chuckled.
"Told you, Tatiana" Freddy said as soon as he saw Jason and Dianna walking to the breakfast nook. "Sunday brunch is the way to go. Obviously they wouldn't wake up sooner".
"I was spent, yes" Dianna joyfully said, kissing her dad and sliding on the bench with the back to the window, next to Davis. Jason noticed that the round table there a similar version of the one that Dianna wanted.
"Sorry we're late" Jason said, awkward, because the others had already started to eat, "I didn't know what time we were supposed to eat", he added, glancing at Dianna and sliding on the bench, next to her.
Freddy gestured, "Don't worry. I didn't say the time. We've just started too. I wasn't even hungry yet, I ate and drank a lot at the party. I'm still a bit nauseous".
"I'm good. I didn't drink that much" Daniel stated, joyfully eating his scrambled eggs.
Davis was joyfully eating beside Daniel, in a great mood. "I drank a lot, yes" she casually admitted, "but I have a strong tolerance for alcohol". She was liking the sincere way that Dianna's family talked to each other, very casually.
"I'm starving" Dianna stated, unaware of Tatiana's, Davis' and Daniel's stares at her and Jason. Jason noticed and blushed. Fortunately, Freddy was distracted, pensive.
"Didn't your kids want to come?" Freddy asked Jason, who was serving himself with bacon and eggs on his plate. And a french toast on top of it. The plates were small, he would have to repeat two times, he calculated.
"Oh, I texted them, but apparently they woke up earlier, had breakfast at the inn and are riding the horses now with Stella and Naima" Jason explained, looking for the coffee on the table. Tatiana got the coffee pot and elegantly poured for him.
"And your colleagues? Will they be ready for the game? Or are they a bit hungover?" Tatiana asked Jason with a seductive voice, raising an eyebrow. Dianna noticed that the women's voices changed to a very low and seductive tone around Jason. Or Clay, or Brock. She wondered if that happens to her, too.
"They shoot people for a living, Tatiana. Of course they'll be ready" Dianna answered for Jason, and everyone laughed. Except for Tatiana, of course.
Freddy's house was empty only for a few hours after the party, and by 1:30PM his backyard already started to fill with people again, and he was loving it. Tatiana too, but she was a little stressed out, even though the game wasn't even inside the house. They made an improvised area on the lawn between the house and the inn, and Dianna, Davis and Stella were placing a large ribbon to mark the area, with a lot of argument between them. Davis swore it was crooked, but Stella and Dianna were blind, apparently. Dianna gave up and walked to the inn, closer to the woods to catch the shadow of the trees. It was hot under the sun, and a lot colder under the trees. Gustavo walked to her direction, already wearing shorts, t-shirt and sneakers.
"Hi. Are you here to call your friends? They're still not ready" he said in spanish, standing in front of her.
"Nah. They're punctual, they'll never be late. I'm just going there to talk to them" she answered, crossing her arms. It was still 2PM. "Your guys are already at the field. Julián's still the same, huh" she joked, because Julián was a flirt. And he was methodically hitting on any woman that passed in front of him, including Dianna. He annoyed her a bit.
"Well" Gustavo came a little closer to Dianna, "you haven't changed a thing, either", he stated, affectionate.
Dianna wasn't liking his tone. "I have. And you've seen me a few years ago already", she said, harsh.
Gustavo hovered over Dianna. "I was dating. Now I'm not".
"Well, I am" Dianna said, walking away, but Gustavo grabbed her arm, not hurting her, but holding it firmly.
"Yes, I know. Didn't know you enjoyed the outdoors so much" he teased, pointing with his head at the woods next to them, letting go of her arm.
"Did you watch us?" Dianna was livid, and now she came closer to him.
"Nah. I'm not one of those creeps you're used to interrogate, Dianna. Just saw you guys going in. And coming out" he said, amused. "I knew you had fire in you, but not this much. I'm sad that I missed that when we were together".
Dianna's face shut down and she walked away again, but Gustavo wasn't done yet and grabbed her wrist, quickly pulling her closer. He noticed she glanced around and feared that he would do something against her will, so he changed his demeanor and cupped his hand on her cheek, tenderly. "Tell me you don't feel anything anymore, huh".
Dianna swallowed, and took his hand off her face. "I don't. It's been almost twenty years", she said, annoyed, then shook her wrist, but he made a very sad expression, and she noticed that she sounded harsh. "Sorry".
He didn't take her rejection too well, though, and smiled sarcastically. "Hey, you know what? When me and my team kick the asses of your friends, maybe you'll be in a mood to celebrate with me in the woods, huh" he came even closer, "I'd love to have a taste, too".
Dianna made a disgusted face. That's exactly the side of Gustavo that she always hated, when he felt his pride hurt. He turned into a complete jerk in a second. That's why she never trusted him. Later he usually regretted the things that he said and did, but she wasn't in a mood for forgiveness now.
She smiled sarcastically. "Thanks for the amazing offer, but no, thanks. Maybe you should move on. And good luck with the game. You'll need it".
Dianna barely took a few steps away from Gustavo, annoyed, when Bravo Team came walking towards her, in all their glory. That is, with olive green and gray t-shirts, shorts or pants, and sneakers. And hats. Jason was charmingly wearing a hat, as well as Clay and Brock. The trio could pose for an outdoor wearing those hats.
Jason looked at Dianna very stern, and she thought that maybe he saw her and Gustavo talking and got jealous, but he suddenly grinned at her. He was just focused before.
"All set?" he asked, about the field, without stopping, and she nodded, walking next to him.
"It is. Unless Davis decided it was all wrong" she joked, but that was a real possibility. Then she looked at Blackburn with sweatpants and gray t-shirt. "You're not playing, are you?" she asked, very aware that he had hurt ribs and a shot wound that barely closed up.
"No, unfortunately. I'll coach them" he proudly said, and the guys grumbled. Obviously they didn't like to be coached.
"Who will be the QB?" she asked, curious.
"Me" Clay cockily answered, stepping forward. "I'll lead us" he added, and received a killer stare from Jason, but he didn't stand down. "I played as a quarterback in high school, so… obvious choice".
"I'll play as running back" Jason almost interrupted him, "the same position as I played in college. And cornerback" he smugly explained, and Dianna chuckled.
"Well, and I'll be one of the cheerleaders" she casually and loudly said, distancing from Jason, as soon as they arrived at the field. "Like I was in high school".
Jason chuckled, with a hungry stare, and yelled back. "Of course you were".
"Yes. Yes, she was" Gustavo suddenly appeared next to Jason, with his arms crossed, watching Dianna too.
Jason turned and decided to pretend that he didn't hear that, because Daniel was walking towards them, from his dad's house, and he remembered what he said during the party. He decided to entice that clash of egos.
"So, you'll be the quarterback, then?" Jason loudly asked, and the rest of Gustavo's team approached them. "The leader is always the QB", he teased.
"I'll be QB" Julián calmly said, but Gustavo had his hands on his hips.
"Yeah. He's the pro" Gustavo supported at first, but then he came closer to Julián, and Jason and Clay heard them talking.
"Man, maybe I should be QB. I mean, you're stronger. To block and receive, you know" Gustavo said to Julián, in spanish, and Clay was listening, attentive. He translated to Jason and the rest of the guys later.
Julián pouted. "I don't know. Just because you were the team captain in high school, it doesn't mean that you should be now too".
Arturito walked closer, and agreed with Julián. "Yeah, we're professional rugby players. We have a lot more experience. And I trust Julián to call the plays".
"Ok, first of all, as we know, American football is not rugby. Second of all, those guys are quite strong, so we need the biggest ones tackling them" Gustavo tried to explain.
Then the Uruguayan team spent another half an hour discussing their positions, and none of them seem too happy with where they'd play. Bravo decided that in three minutes, still at the inn, and Daniel instantly agreed, so they all just warmed up a bit, running, stretching and throwing the ball around while the other team just talked and discussed.
The game started and, albeit their arguments, the rugby players weren't easy to win, at all. They started strong, defending, and defending they were. They knocked down almost all of the players from Bravo, but Daniel managed to score a touchdown, yet barely. When the Uruguayans were attacking, Bravo had trouble reaching them, because they were too fast, but the Americans actually tackled them quite easily when they did. Obviously, the soldiers knew how to properly knock down a huge man, and Jason loved when he managed to tackle Arturito, with the help of Ray, of course. Clay tried to tackle Julián more than once, and failed, even with the help of Daniel, because the guy was a beast and ran really fast. He scored a touchdown the second time he touched the ball.
But as soon as Bravo started to tackle the players, the heated arguments between some of the Uruguayans started, and there was a lot of gesticulating. Apparently they wanted to change Gustavo as their QB, placing Julián in that position, but he said they'd keep the team, for now, as it was.
But most of the Uruguayans were there to just enjoy and have fun, and they got along pretty well with the Americans. Bravo Team was enjoying the game too, especially because they weren't losing, and they weren't playing worse than the Uruguayans, at all. Even though the soldiers weren't athletes like the rugby team, that had professional players among them.
Jason was enjoying the game, and he was also panting like hell. Still, he had to gloat when he managed to strongly tackle Gustavo while he was with the ball, and Dianna's ex fell like a tree to the ground.
"Well, would you look at that" Jason said, waving at a joyful Dianna, while Gustavo stood up. "There will be an eager celebration later" he teased, knowing very well that it would infuriate Gustavo.
But he quickly clapped back. "Oh yes, I remember her eagerness, alright. Still fresh on my mind. And other parts".
Jason couldn't restrain himself and decided that Gustavo left the floor too soon, so he pushed him to the ground without hesitation, making him even slide on the grass, and soon enough a fight broke loose, because Sonny and Clay heard Gustavo's tease too, and even Blackburn had to intervene. Fortunately, it was half time and they all cooled off their heads.
"What did he say?" Dianna calmly and wisely asked, while she handed Jason a bottle of water. He was sitting on the grass.
He took it and drank, staring at her, serious and quiet, with his bad boy expression.
Dianna smirked, because she imagined what Gustavo said. She knelt in front of him, placing her hands on his knees. She licked her lips, then moved her face closer to Jason, whispering in his ear, "I never slept with him, Jason".
Jason remained stern and quiet. He was relieved, but maybe she showed in other ways how eager she was to Gustavo. Dianna sighed, obviously he'd still be jealous, no matter what. "I was 16, we mainly just kissed. He's just lying because I rejected him earlier" she stated, playful, while standing up.
Jason finally smiled, loving the fact that Gustavo tried to win Dianna over and got dumped. But he was pissed that the guy tried to steal her from him.
"Is that so" Jason said, suddenly a lot more energized to win. He hugged Dianna and kissed her, softly. "I still need to score that touchdown" he murmured.
"You do. But that's ok if you don't. I'd be extra happy, though" she said, grazing his stubble with her finger. "Just don't hurt yourself", she added, distancing from him because the game would start again.
Apparently, Clay and Ray received the same pep talk from their ladies, because they were very anxious to score touchdowns. Daniel was showing off too, apparently to Davis, and Jason was hoping that Sonny wouldn't notice that. He didn't want discussions in his team either.
Ray did justice to his name and ran like… a ray of light, protected by Trent, and scored a touchdown, but he was knocked down in the end zone, so Naima ran to check on him. He was good, fortunately.
Outside of the field, there was an altercation between Dianna, Davis, Stella and two Uruguayan women, apparently from Dianna's high school. The women kept teasing Stella and Davis in spanish, apparently they liked Clay a little too much, then one of them touched Dianna's collarbone with a finger, and that was her limit because she advanced at the woman, with Davis advancing at the other and Emma and Naima holding the girls back. Stella was about to meddle too, but to gladly advance at the Uruguayans, when Blackburn and Tatiana intervened, while Freddy and Mikey just laughed, amused. The guys from both teams heard it and jogged to them, confused.
"What the hell is going on here?" Sonny asked, as they got there. The two blonde Uruguayans were pulling their tops down and fixing their very disheveled hair. Dianna and Davis were just delicately pushing their locks in place. It was evident who won.
"Nothing" Dianna said, then glanced to the side. "Just shaking the high school tramps here until they know their place" she teased, and those women understood, but they just looked at Dianna, annoyed. They consciously chose not to fight her.
Jason was truly amused, and Sonny too. "Feisty" Jason said to Dianna, hovering over her.
"Just a bit" she naively answered, with her hand on his chest.
The guys were called back, and after some disputed plays, Julián was quickly making his way to the endzone with the ball, but he was tackled by Daniel, Sonny and Clay, and the ball ended up in Jason's hand. He ran like as if he was escaping enemy soldiers, and two of the players tried to tackle him, but he managed to shake them off and ran to the endzone.
He barely made it there and Arturito himself knocked him down, and he fell hard to the ground. Naima and Trent ran to him, and he was dizzy, but said he was ok. Still, he stood up and lifted the ball, smugly celebrating his touchdown with the guys and then pointing at Dianna, who now was close to him, looking pleased but concerned. Blackburn took him out during the remaining time of the game, just in case.
"I can't believe he tackled you in the endzone. The other player did the same to Ray earlier" Dianna said, indignant, to him. "Are you ok?"
"Great" he dramatically said, and she looked, suspicious.
"You'll rest, just in case" she stated, and Jason whined. "I'm not an elder, for God sake".
They stopped talking, because it was the last play of the game, and the Uruguayans tried, but totally failed, to score. The Americans and Daniel celebrated like they won the NFL, and Freddy unabashedly celebrated the fact that Daniel and Jason's team won. He decided to prepare another small gathering for the guys and their ladies that night, celebrating their win, at his backyard. This time they'd have burgers and sausages, but everyone knew it would be delicious, and Sonny volunteered to grill the meat with Freddy and Daniel.
"Ok, I'm hot as fuck" Jason complained as soon as he entered Dianna's bedroom, and she followed. He hated the heat, and although it was a chilly night, it wasn't as cold as they thought it would be. He was sweating a lot. Dianna barely closed the door and he started to take off his t-shirt, and Dianna watched him, amused.
She leaned on the bathroom wall, smirking. "Well done".
Jason smiled, but it was a hungry smile. He just needed to take a quick shower first, she knew what he wanted next.
"I thought you were tired" she teased, when he got into the cold shower.
"Not that tired, no" he naughtily answered, then changed the water to warm again after a few seconds.
He took the shampoo and Dianna hesitated, but then she started to take off her clothes and walked to the shower door while he had his eyes closed. He opened them, and saw her naked and hesitating to come in.
"Great idea" he said, coming closer to kiss her, but then he noticed her hesitancy while she glanced at the water, and he remembered that she was traumatized. His smile vanished. "You don't need to get in. I'll be right out".
"No" she said, annoyed with her own brain, "I don't want to not be able to shower, or walk with an umbrella on a rainy day, Jason".
"Alright then" he murmured, than he hugged her close, embracing her waist and kissing her softly. He waited until she was relaxed and took a step back, closer to the shower. Dianna's body tensed and he stopped walking, but she deepened their kiss and moved her hands on his hair, humming. He slowly pulled her with him until he felt just a few drops on them, and Dianna immediately murmured, "Touch me, please".
Jason gladly obeyed and moved his hand between their bodies, placing his fingers on her core. She waited for a few seconds then kissed him again and slightly pushed him forward, until she was under the shower, and he pressed his fingers strongly and held her firmly in his arms, and after staying tense for almost a minute, Dianna finally relaxed, kissing him slower.
"Thanks" she murmured to him between their kisses, distancing to see his face under the shower.
"No problem" he cutely grinned, proud of her. He still was lazily moving his fingers.
"You can fuck me now" she said, using his words and chuckling, and he laughed.
"Yes, ma'am" he huskily said to her ear, and Dianna was sure she'd be squeezed against the wall. But Jason had other ideas, they could properly finish their shower later. He raised her from the thighs and carried her to the edge of the bed, all wet, but Dianna would never complain. Then he proceeded to kiss her breasts and trail kisses down her stomach, while looking up at her, playful. He wanted to do that earlier, but hesitated, and now he had the perfect excuse.
"It's your celebration, Jason" Dianna chuckled, watching him open her legs and kiss her thighs.
"Yes", he murmured, lazily licking and sucking her entire core, "and I want to taste you", he stated, continuing his mission while moving his rough hands on her thighs.
"Oh, yes, but, you see" Dianna stuttered, because as soon as he started she was already pulsating, "we have to keep a little more quiet here" she anxiously whispered, closing her eyes to focus.
"Work the problem, Dianna" he murmured, not stopping. "Work the problem".
Dianna worked the problem the best she could. With a pillow on her face to muffle the sounds.
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