Chapter 23
JONNY'S BROTHER
Morning Day 9
Jonny's phone rang loudly, jarring me awake. My heart pounded from the unexpected noise. "You gotta be fucking kidding me," I said under my breath, my body hot and sweaty, an ache between my legs that felt like a cramp. I whimpered softly as I moved my hip against Jonny's front. I wiggled my ass a little as I felt his cock harden against my side.
He let out a low, sleepy, growl. "Careful, Darlin'."
"Or what?" I turned onto my side, facing him, and reached down to grab his cock firmly with my hands, slowly squeezing and stroking him.
He laughed lowly in my ear, the vibration sent chills up my neck. His hand moved up to my nipples and tugged. He nibbled on my ear and propped himself up on his elbow. His body leaned over mine. His hand slowly moved its way down my soft skin to my clit. He wasted no time and circled it with his fingers. "Mmmm, you're already wet for me." His teeth gently pulled at my earlobe. He slid his fingers in and out of my pussy, his thumb rubbing against my clit.
"I want you inside me," I managed a breathy whisper.
He kissed me deeply and fit a knee in between my legs. He pushed himself in between my thighs and stopped with his heavy cock resting on my stomach. His hands on my thighs lifted my knees and spread me wide to his view.
I blushed and squirmed from the exposure but his hands were strong on my legs, holding me in place.
Jonny chuckled lowly as he kissed, nibbled, and bit his way down my inner thigh. He gently pulled at my pussy lips, teasing me with his tongue and teeth. He tasted me everywhere but my clit and it drove me crazy.
I wanted to beg him to put his tongue on the most sensitive part of me but I was delirious with the way he was holding my legs open, exposing my most intimate parts. I threw my head back and moaned loudly from the new sensation. "Are you punishing me again?"
Jonny chuckled. "Not the way I want but is it working?" He finally circled my clit with his tongue and stopped.
I groaned.
"Promise to never leave your room again?" he teased.
"If only it were that easy," I said quietly.
"There will be more...protection around soon," he said quickly before circling my clit with his tongue. He already knew what tipped me over the edge.
I couldn't help but moan loudly as I came.
He released my knees and his hands pinned my wrists to the bed, another wave of pleasure rolled over me, and my orgasm doubled in intensity. I shook as he held me down.
I felt the small bullet hole seal itself together and removed the taped-on bandage. The skin was seamless, no sign of a wound. The soreness from the gunshot was gone, even though the glass vial was on the nightstand and not touching my skin. "What protection?"
Ringing on Jonny's phone interrupted. Jonny kissed me briefly on the lips, releasing my wrists. "My family." He looked at the phone screen and sighed. "I have to go. Diego is here now, he'll help me keep an eye on you. Unlike my useless nephew." He sat on the edge of the bed, his thumbs flying across his phone.
I fought the tears threatening to fall. After all this, he was still leaving. I swallowed the sad feeling in the pit of my stomach and nodded to myself. This is what you wanted anyway. Let him go. I sat behind him, my bare breasts pressing against his back. I nibbled lightly on his shoulder and watched the goosebumps rise over his skin. I savored his warmth one last time. "Is there a bus that goes from here to town?"
"I'm not sure. Why?" He leaned into me slightly. "I think we are too far out for the bus. Diego can take you into town."
"That's okay, I don't want to bother him. I can ask Keiran. I'm sure he won't mind." I slid off the bed. I could feel Jonny's eyes on me as I walked to his bathroom. I didn't say it to make him jealous. I had business to take care of in town before anyone found out about the Deputy. It might be my last chance to cash my check. Maybe the only way to keep Jonny safe was to get away from here. I would need money for a train ticket.
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I wrapped a towel around myself after stepping out of the shower. "What am I going to wear?" I mumbled. I didn't even see the dirty laundry anymore. I thought briefly of my bloody dress. The bright red blood flashed in my mind.
The bathroom spun and I grabbed onto the counter. Memories of an ancient Magic turned in my head. Echoes of my past lives, melting together. In my vision, my hands dripped with blood. The deep red disappeared, soaking into my skin. Leaving me staring at my clean arms in Jonny's bathroom.
I looked at myself in the mirror, pale, the vein in my neck thudding. I inhaled deep cleansing breaths and tried to calm myself from the surge of memories. I couldn't make sense of them but I understood the Sheriff. Magic was bloody and gruesome and this wasn't the first lifetime I had known how to do Magic.
I left the bathroom when my head settled. Jonny was gone, of course. A cute dress I didn't recognize, thick tights, a pair of black boots, and a lacy pair of black underwear with a matching bra were laid out on Jonny's bed.
A note inside the panties at the bottom of the pile read: I want these back.
