Infinite Cashback: My Wealth Rebate System
Chapter 63 | No More Running [1] [R18+]Jason kissed her again. Her lips were soft and tentative at first, then less so as she leaned into him with increasing confidence.
For real this time. It is happening.
Jason’s hand slid from her cheek to the back of her neck. His fingers threading through her silky black hair.
Sarah made a small moaning sound against his mouth and that single syllable knocked something loose in Jason’s brain.
She tasted sweet. He couldn’t really reference what type of sweet she tasted like but it was one that you just kept demanding more of immediately.
Sarah broke the kiss and pulled back just enough to look at him with a faint blush on her cheeks. Her pupils had expanded to nearly swallow the brown of her irises.
"That was better than I expected" she whispered in a volume lower than what normal whispers sounded like
"Really? I never practiced." Jason grinned against her mouth
"Now I wonder what else you’re good at."
The girl who had walked he always just greeted as he passed by the convenience store, the one who ran away from him yesterday like he was a monster was now standing no distance close to him asking him what else he was good at.
But before Jason could even reply, Sarah unexpectedly took the next step. She drew much closer to him and settled her weight onto his thighs, her hands on his shoulders and now for the first time since they broke they kiss their eyes met.
She moved up closer, close enough for her ass to rest on his dick which was already rock hard. Like she was checking to see how excited he was at the moment
"You are hard already" she said
Jason was flustered a bit by her initiative but then he remembered it was the same girl who bossed him around when they were cleaning the kitchen. Though her bossiness now had diminished almost hundred times what it was in the kitchen.
He smiled
"Yeah. I have you right here on my laps, your ass rubbing me. Who wouldn’t be" he said with the smile still on his face
Jason’s moved down towards her waist and rested on it feeling the curve where her skin was exposed.
She couldn’t seem to talk now and just let out a slight sound which showed she was enjoying every single moment that was passing by.
Jason kissed her again, much deeper this time, their tongue intertwining and locking together for a couple of seconds.
She moved her hands away from his laps and rested it on Jason’s chest which was now wider thanks to the system’s blessings.
They finally broke the kiss but her hand still on his chest, curled around his shirt with enough force which told him that the shirt needed to go.
He grabbed her hands and moved it slightly away from his body and then pulled of the shirt. Her eyes widened clearly mesmerised by his defined body and without anybody instructing her, she placed her hand back on his chest
Jason had lost track of time. He knows he went to the party by eight and anything since then he hadn’t accounted for time wise. It could’ve been minutes or hours but he didn’t care all her cared about was Sarah’s hands on his chest and her heavy breaths which brushed against his skin
She moved forward again kissing his body all the way from his chest up to his neck, enjoying every moment.
Jason moved his hands from her waist down to her ass and cupped both cheeks. It was soft and bouncy to his touch.
She let out a gasp which brushed over the skin of his neck and did things to him that he couldn’t explain.
Her thighs tightened around his and now here hips started making some slight movement. She was rocking against his dick and the friction sent sparks across Jason’s spine.
He dug his fingers more into the soft flesh of her ass and guided her movements setting a rhythm that made her breath hitch.
"Let me..."
Sarah was about to say something but stopped midway as if she was reconsidering it. Instead she pulled back a bit and pulled off her top and threw it on the floor where she deemed it fit to be at the moment.
The first thing that Jason noticed was her smooth pale skin snd perfect breasts. I mean that should be the first every man would notice.
He couldn’t take his eyes off it. They were perfect
"You’re staring." Sarah sad in a weak tone.
"It is hard not to when you are this perfect" Jason redirected his eyes from her breasts to her eyes.
It was short lived but she let out a smile. He definitely saw a smile on her face
"You don’t have to keep staring." She said and after a slight pause consisting of blushing and mumbling she continued "You can touch them"
Jason didn’t need to hear more than that. He cupped her breasts and felt their perfect weight in his palms.
Sarah’s head fell back and she let out a moan, louder this time "Ahhhnnn"
Her skin was impossibly soft compared to anything he has touched before. He ran his thumbs over her nipples and was rewarded with a full body shiver and a sound that made his blood rush south.
"Nn...that feels..."
"Good?" He repeated the motion, slower this time, paying attention to how her body responded. The way her breathing changed, the small tremor that ran through her.
"Yes." The word came out harsh, desperate. She pressed down against him with renewed intensity, her rhythm becoming less controlled. "Don’t stop. Please don’t stop."
Jason had zero intention of doing otherwise. Not with her now making those unfiltered noises that bypassed every defense she’d spent years maintaining. Not when she was moving against him like proximity itself wasn’t enough anymore, like she needed to be closer, needed more. His mouth traced a path down from where he’d been focused, following the line of her collarbone, exploring the curve where her neck met her shoulder. When his lips finally closed around her nipple, the reaction was immediate and electric.
Sarah’s entire body tensed. Her back arched hard, pushing her chest more firmly against his mouth. Her fingers dove into his hair, gripping tight, holding him exactly where she wanted him with an urgency that bordered on demand.
"Jason!" His name broke from her lips in a pitch he’d never heard before, high and breathless and completely undone. "Ah...yes..., yes..."
Her hips worked faster, rocking against the growing hardness in his sweatpants. Jason could feel her heat because were now touching each other.
He directed his hands back to her ass, slipping back under the short skirt she wore. It was just smooth bare skin filling his hands.
"You feel so good," she panted, grinding down harder. "So...ahh...so good..."
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