Precious Gems - Sierra Hill Page 0,40
when Johno had ever looked out for me or stood up and protected me like an older brother should. He was a bully then, and he’s a criminal now.
Faron seems to ponder this before asking, “When is Johno’s release date?”
I try to remember what he was sentenced for and his anticipated release schedule. “He’s coming up on three years, I think. Why?”
Burying his face in my neck, he plants kisses along the curve, as I tip my head away to give him freedom to explore.
“Because I don’t want him anywhere near you when he gets out. Do you believe he’s in on Mudd’s scheme and knows where the diamond is?”
I consider the possibility. It wouldn’t be unheard of for Mudd to include my brother in on the plans, as some kind of sounding board or play keeper.
Just then, an idea bursts through my foggy, steam-bath brain, and I jolt up and shift my butt around, my legs sloshing the water nearly over the edge.
“What if…what if Johno is in on it? What if he knows where the jewel is? Maybe I can go home and try and find it. And if I can’t, I’ll figure out a way to get Johno to tell me where it is.”
Skimming his fingertips over my legs, he grabs my criss-crossed heels and pulls me forward, wrapping them around his waist so our bodies connect, his length arching between us, and my eyes grow wide, but he ignores it for the moment.
Smoothing my hair on my head, he cups my cheeks tenderly.
“That doesn’t sound safe for you to go alone. I don’t trust your family, and with your father out of the picture, I think Johno has a lot on the line right now, even if he’s still in prison. Either I’ll come with you or I’ll send Dempsey with you.”
My eyebrows quirk up. “Dempsey?”
He lifts a shoulder, kissing my nose. “You call him Hulk.”
I chuckle and let my eyes drift down between us, my cheeks flushing from the water temperature and the protectiveness in his decision.
In just the short time I’ve known him, Faron makes me feel cherished and valued. And it means everything.
Sinking my hand under the water line, I reach for his engorged cock, wrapping my fist tightly around it with a tight squeeze. Faron smirks, his eyebrow lifts, but a groan escapes between his sexy lips.
“Just what do you think you’re up to, little girl?” he questions, slipping his hand behind my back and lowering it over my ass. Cupping my cheeks, he lifts me onto his thighs so the head of his cock nestles at my entrance.
My head falls back onto my shoulders, as Faron leans in and swirls a tongue over my nipple. It’s a lightning bolt of sensation, zapping straight down to my toes and has me squirming on his lap.
His lips descend over my breast, covering it with wet, open-mouth kisses in between bites and suckling, leaving marks that flame red and hot. He tests the firmness of my breast in one hand, plumping and squeezing the heavy flesh, capturing the hard bud between his teeth.
I let out a shriek, which lodges his dick more firmly at my opening, but he doesn’t push in, even though I wiggle and gyrate wantonly.
“You’ll be sore, Gem.”
Yes, very possibly. But I’d rather have that brief sting of discomfort then the torment of not feeling him inside me again tonight.
I glide myself over his protruding cock, water sloshing around us, moaning when his ridged tip rolls over my clit. I pull myself up with my hands on his shoulders and sink down onto him, pinching my lips together and breathing in through my nose as I work through the ache.
Finally, when he’s seated all the way, and the pain subsides, I tentatively roll my hips forward and back, watching his face contort with pleasure, as his hooded-eyes close and his nostrils flare.
“I’m giving this to you now, little girl,” he murmurs, punching his hips upwards, almost dislodging me from his cock. “But don’t become accustomed to taking control.”
He pinches a nipple with his thumb and finger, a sharp streak of pain zipping through me like an electrical current.
“I would never…” I grin, asserting my innocence.
He opens one eye suspiciously. “And why should I trust you?”
Although said in jest, there’s an underlying truth in his response. Trust and loyalty are hard to come by in our business. Deception is an aspect of our world and a necessity in the way we get