The Master Programmer-Chapter 121: Shadows of the Past 1

Jason woke with a slow, languid stretch, the faint rays of morning light filtering through Veronica’s bedroom curtains. His senses stirred as he became aware of soft movements beneath the silk sheets. A warm, teasing hand slid across his chest, tracing idle patterns that sent a shiver through his body.

"Good morning, Jason," Veronica murmured, her voice sultry and inviting. She shifted closer, her black hair spilling across his shoulder like a velvet curtain, her blue eyes gleaming with a mixture of mischief and tenderness.

Jason chuckled, his hand finding its way to hers. "Good morning, indeed. Life’s pretty incredible when it starts like this."

Veronica’s smile deepened as she leaned in, brushing her lips against his neck. "Work can wait a little longer, don’t you think?" She said that and began kissing him, going lower every second as Jason’s heart began racing.

He smirked, the glint in her eyes too irresistible to argue against. "I suppose I’m in no position to disagree."

With a silent smirk, she slipped her hand inside the sheets, her heart racing as she felt the warmth of his manhood beginning to stir.

Jason’s eyes fluttered, the gentle strokes of Veronica’s hand bringing him back to consciousness. He had been a bit dazed before, but now… Now he was awake. In more ways than one.

He took in the sight of her, her black hair cascading down her back like a fiery waterfall, her blue eyes gleaming with passion and love.

She had moved her body lower, and by now she was staring at the fully engorged cock, smiling at how little effort it took for her to get it up like this. He had so much energy. What an incredible man. Before Jason said anything, she leaned in, placing a soft kiss on the tip of his cock, which had grown to full hardness under her tender touch.

"Mmh~" Jason moaned, letting out a quiet groan, his body responding instinctively to her affection.

With the grace of a woman who knew exactly what she wanted, Veronica got up off the bed and knelt before him, straddling his legs, exposing the curves of her naked body to him. Her eyes never left his as she took him in her mouth, her soft lips parting to allow his thick, hard member to slip past them.

Tasting the remnants of the previous day’s activity, she smiled sweetly, remembering all the dirty things that happened, all the incredible ways he made her feel. And when she looked into his eyes, seeing the appreciation in his, she smiled, loving every single moment of this place, and how they were getting along.

"Oh~ shit!" The feeling was heavenly, a perfect blend of warmth and wetness that made him throb with need. She took her time, savouring every inch, her tongue swirling around his shaft as if she were exploring the most delicate of delicacies.

The way she looked at him while she did it like she was devouring the sweetest candy in the candy shop, made Jason run his hands through her hair. She was so gorgeous.

"Ugh!" Veronica let out, deep-throating his cock, and then getting up again, taking a deep breath as she let her saliva drip down from her mouth, flashing Jason a smile that made his breath grow ragged.

He watched as she took him deep again, her eyes watering slightly, and a faint gag escaping her as his cock hit the back of her throat. It was a sight that would make any man’s knees buckle, and Jason was weak to this sight exactly the way it was happening.

Veronica’s grip on Jason’s thigh tightened as she bobbed up and down, her cheeks hollowing with each bob as she played with his balls using her free hand. Her eyes never left Jason’s even while she did this, showing a deep devotion as she quickly went up and down, bobbing her head up while applying a suction that would have left any man reeling at the edge of ecstasy.

He could see the hunger in her eyes, the raw passion that had been building inside her since they first laid together. She was insatiable, and Jason was loving every moment of it.

His hips began to buck, and he could feel his orgasm building. He reached down, his fingers tangling in her hair as he gently guided her movements. She took the hint and increased her pace, her head moving faster, her mouth working harder.

"Gughk! Gughk! Gughk! Ugh! Gaghk! "

Jason watched her, feeling a heat rising up his cock. Damn! The sight of her eagerly eating him up was too much to bear. He groaned and thrust deep into her mouth, his cock hitting the back of her throat, making her gag. But she didn’t shy away from it at all. She took it all, her eyes watering but never leaving his.

"Gnnn!!!"

With a guttural growl, Jason released his load, the warmth of his cum filling her mouth and sliding down her throat. Veronica swallowed with a gulp, her eyes never leaving his, never breaking the connection. She continued to suck him until he was completely spent, her tongue lapping up every last drop.

As he caught his breath, Jason couldn’t help but feel a mix of awe and love for the woman before him.

"Veronica… that was incredible. Thank you."

Veronica smirked, kissing his cock, that still seemed energetic even at that moment. Jason held his hands up, calling for her, and she came to him, kissing him deeply.

Veronica, still breathless, whispered, "I love you," against his lips, the taste of him still lingering on her tongue.

Jason pulled her closer, his arms wrapping around her tightly. "And I love you, Veronica," he murmured, feeling his heart swell with emotion.

"Let’s get ready for work. We need to go." Veronica said, remembering that they had a life out there. It was unfortunate, but she could not spend every single day like this with Jason.

Jason chuckled. "If you hadn’t said anything, I might never have gotten up…"

Veronica chuckled as well. "You also would have never let me get up," hearing those words, Jason laughed, kissing her forehead. She was not wrong. With the energy and vigour running through his body, he was ready to turn this into a one-hour session. But Veronica was a working woman. And he was a working man. Plus. He had somewhere to be too.

"Let’s go take a shower together," Jason said, kissing her again.

Veronica gave him a side eye though. Together? That sounded like grounds for something bad... "You promise you’ll be good? We dont want to be late."

"I promise," Jason said. She looked at him, feeling threatened and Jason gave her his best innocent smile that pacified her. Little did she know, what Jason meant by being good was totally different from what she thought. After all, he was promising he would be good… at making her legs shake.

Moments later, Veronica Hall was nestled in the oversized shower with Jason. Her long black hair clung to her face, and her sharp blue eyes hazed with desire as Jason’s strong, soapy hands caressed her curvaceous body. The rainfall showerhead above them created a rhythmic symphony that drowned out everything else. That was something Veronica loved more than anything else. When they were together, there was nobody else, there was nothing else. It was only them.

Jason traced the contours of her plump breasts, his thumbs flicking against her sensitive nipples, sending shockwaves of pleasure down to her core and making her groan. Veronica gasped, arching her back as Jason continued his teasing and cleaning of her body, her breath catching in her throat as she felt the first stirrings of an orgasm begin to build.

"Jason! I thought you said you’d be good~!" Veronica said with a tone of annoyance tha held a lot more joy than it should inside it. Jason chuckled, saying nothing as he continued teasing her. She was complaining like this, but she wasn’t stopping him. Even worse, she had a smile on her face and her body was practically begging for his attention.

She wanted this just as much as he did.

He lathered her up with a luxurious body wash, his hands moving in slow, methodical circles across her stomach, her hips, and her thighs. Each touch was deliberate, each caress calculated to drive her closer to the edge. And then he knelt and Veronica knew exactly what was about to happen. Her heart rate went up just from seeing Jason in that position.

As he knelt before her, his eyes never leaving hers, Jason began to pay special attention to her womanhood, his soapy fingers parting her folds with a tenderness that she had never felt before, at least not in her memories.

Jason teased her clit, swirling and flicking, watching as her knees bucked and her eyes rolled back in her head. And then as Jason’s mouth replaced his fingers, his tongue flicking against her in a rhythm that mirrored the beat of the shower, Veronica’s breath grew ragged.

"Hoh~~! Jason... you’re so good~~!" She gripped the chrome bars of the shower, her knuckles white, trying to hold on to something, anything, as the waves of pleasure grew more powerful.

Jason smirked, digging deeper into her and eating everything up with his heart and soul. He knew just how to touch her, just how to make her body sing, and he wasn’t about to let up. And in the next moment, she felt that build up again.

"Jason~~!" she said her voice almost drowned out by the shower around her. Jason kept going though, as if he heard nothing, and she ran her fingers through his now slick wet hair.

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He took his time washing every inch of her, from the soles of her feet to the sensitive skin behind her ears, all the while keeping his mouth firmly attached to her pulsing centre.

"Jason, I’m coming~! Jason~~! Jason~~!!" Veronica said in a shout, literally holding Jason’s head in place at the edge of her snatch.

The first orgasm took her by surprise, ripping through her like a tornado, leaving her gasping for air and clutching at the slick tiles. But Jason wasn’t done. He held her up, his strong arms wrapping around her waist as her body bucked and quivered. He continued to lick and suck, his tongue delving deep inside her as she rode the crest of the climax.

"Jason," she moaned, her voice thick with passion. "I can’t take it. Please..."

He smirked, his eyes gleaming with mischief. "Oh, but you can," he murmured against her skin. "You can, and you will."

Jason held her up, this time not even caring about anything as his tongue invaded her like some maniac. He said she would bear it, he said she would come. And she did. Again, and again, each orgasm is more powerful than the last. Her body convulsed, her muscles tightening around his tongue, her cries of pleasure echoing off the marble walls of the shower.

The warm water washed away the evidence of her passion, but it couldn’t dull the intensity of the sensations that were consuming her. She knew at that moment, she was never going to get over that feeling in her entire life.

A half-hour later, they were downstairs in the expansive kitchen, the scent of freshly brewed coffee mingling with the warm aroma of sizzling bacon. Veronica stood by the stove, her elegant figure swaying slightly as she hummed a tune.

Jason approached her from behind, slipping his arms around her waist and resting his chin on her shoulder, making her face show a happy smile.

"You know," he murmured, kissing the curve of her neck, "meeting you was the best thing that ever happened to me."

She froze for a moment, the spatula trembling slightly in her hand. Then, turning her head to face him, she whispered, "You’d better mean that, Jason Cross."

His lips curved into a grin. "Every word." He even made the Scouts salute, bringing a smirk to her face her cheeks flushed. They soon melted into an embrace, with Jason and Veronica kissing sweetly yet again, for the umpteenth that day.

Veronica "Then you’d better cherish me. Forever."

"Forever is too short, dont you think? How about longer than forever?" Jason said, landing a kiss on her nose. She giggled.

She wouldn’t mind that. Not at all.