by Mae Martini
One of the papers on the coffee table fell off of it and she automatically bent down to pick it up. “I think you want to-”
“Whoa!” he said. He quickly shot up off the couch and kneeled behind her, bringing his hands to her hips at the same time to keep her there, then he gently guided her to her hands and knees, and brought his hands to her panty-less ass as he brought his tongue to a cheek and licked.
She gasped and giggled.
Without missing a beat, he felt for her hand and took the clicker from her and shut off the TV just as Jesse got shot.
He continued to work his tongue down to her pussy, enjoying the taste and sounds of her wetness as he licked and sucked all around. He tugged on her clit with his teeth and she trembled and pushed back into his face.
He brought two fingers of one hand to her clit and swirled as he pumped two fingers from his other hand inside her then began to lick her pink anus. He felt her muscles spasm. She was a beautiful mess in his hands.
She fell apart. Her quick sexy high pitched moans drove him wild and he reached a hand to his sweat-shorts and quickly lowered them. He, too, wore no underwear. He grabbed his, already, hard cock and pumped a few times before he placed the tip by her opening and shoved it inside her.
She yelped at the utter force and then quickly moaned at the sheer delight.
“Oh, man, Oh, fuck yeah. You feel incredible,” he said as he stilled, balls deep, inside of her, acclimating himself to her without a barrier.
He began to move and with each long, slow, purposeful stroke he groaned, wanting the sensation to last. But all too soon, he began to ram into her hard and fast, and he felt his balls tighten and liquid heat shoot to his cock, and before he could control himself, he came, unlike any other time he had come before. His body shuddered and he couldn’t stop thrusting and wouldn’t stop releasing sperm. His cock had a mind of its own.
When it was over, he gently put his weight on her back and they lowered to the rug.
“I want to… no, I need to do that again,” he said breathlessly by her ear.
After their panting and heavy breathing subsided, he picked her up and carried her to bed.
He kissed her deeply, swiping his tongue along her lips, teeth and finally settling it against her tongue as his hand roamed her body.
Gia moaned at the sensations Jake always seemed to bring out in her.
Two times in less than twenty minutes, Jake noted to himself as he pulled out of her. He kissed her and reached for her. They fell asleep with her head on his shoulder.
In the morning, Jake felt her stir, and woke up as she got up from bed. “Where you going? Come back.”
Gia loved his sleepy sexy voice and let out a little laugh. “I’ll be right back,” she said as she went into the bathroom.
When she came walking out, she saw Jake with a hand on his cock, slowly pumping himself.
“Come here,” he said in that sexy drawl, with hooded eyes.
Gia could have melted. She walked slowly and purposefully, with a heated look, back to bed. She paused by her dresser and pulled out a sheer red scarf from a drawer and walked to the bed with a smile.
“I want to tie you up.”
“Me? You want to tie me up?”
“Will you let me?” she asked seductively.
He shrugged. “Sure.”
After she tied his hands to the wrought iron headboard, she slid down his body and gently wrapped her hand around his arousal. He let out a moan as his cock jerked and she locked eyes with his as she snaked her tongue out and slowly licked his head.
“Oh, you’re killing me,” he said in a low sexy voice.
She worked him up until he was panting.
“Don’t let me come. Please, don’t let me come.”
She slid his cock out of her mouth and looked up to him and with a slow smile she crawled up his body. She licked one of his nipples as she threw a hand behind her and gently squeezed his cock.
“Oh, fuck me, woman.”
She let go of his nipple and cock at the same time and seductively shook her head.
“I need you, ba-”
“Eat me.” She bit her lower lip as she twirled a strand of her hair around her finger.
His eyes and his smile grew wide. “Climb up.”
She straddled his face, folding her legs and resting her knees by his cheeks.
“Spread em.”
She did what he asked and jolted at the exquisite sensation his tongue caused on her clit.
So lost was she with him licking, sucking and biting her, her pussy was one big nerve ending. She ground herself into him, marveling at his extremely talented tongue. Eyes closed, head back, she came, shuddering against his mouth.
She let out a squeal when she found herself flipped and Jake was on top of her and shoving himself inside her.
“Hey!” She giggled.
“Remind me later, to teach you how to tie a knot.” He chuckled then grunted as he pumped fast.
She wrapped her legs around his hips and rested her calves on his butt.
He was enjoying it so much he didn’t want it to end, so he kissed her so deeply, so passionately than ever before as he slowed his movements. He broke the kiss, pulled out and gently rolled them over so that he was at her back. He placed a hand between her legs and he placed his cock at her opening, and slowly inserted himself again. They moaned as one as he placed kisses along her neck. He moved a hand to her breasts and massaged all around as she placed her hand over his.
Jake brought her hand up over her head and threaded his fingers in hers as they rocked.
Gia felt there was something different with this joining. Something exciting, yet not much energy was spent. It was slow, yet determined. Her need grew and grew and she heard his breathing grow more shallow and quicker as his thrusts became shorter and harder.
She could tell he was about to come at the same time he slipped his other hand under her waist and moved it down to her clit. She smiled to herself. He meant to take her with him. A more selfless lover, she had never met.
He pulled and tweaked and massaged until he felt her buck and tighten around his cock, then he exploded inside her, moaning heavily by her ear which sent wonderful shivers through her.
Gia sighed when he slowly pulled out, missing something, missing the warm fullness he had created inside her. He turned her over and not saying anything, he stared at her beautiful face and eyes. He kissed her like his life depended on it as his hand came up to caress her face.
Jake broke the kiss and laid back. He put his hand behind his head, elbow sticking out. Just shy of those three words, Jake said, “You’re beautiful, Gia.” Then he chuckled. “Didn’t you feel my fingers inside you before when you were sitting on my face?”
“Hahaha, I did, but it didn’t register,” she said breathing heavily.
“Yeah, you were too far gone, that just threw you over…. Man, I loved the way you felt and tasted on my lips. Your shudders squeezed my face.” He, too, was still catching a breath.
They grew quiet. He was sure it was contentment on her part. He, however, was trying to word what he needed to say in order for them to continue with no secrets.
“I want to tell you something.”
She lay draped across his chest. Her fingers had been running through the, still damp with sweat, dusting of curls on it. She stopped moving her fingers as she looked up into his eyes.
He all ready saw the alarm there. He brought his hands to her waist and lifted her. He settled her into the crook of his arm.
“On, ah, Sunday, after you left, I, um, was angry at you for leaving.”
She went to pick her head up, but he held her down and she settled into him again.
“That night, I went to Roxy’s by myself…. No one was around to go with me. This chick came up to me and asked me to buy her a drink.” He all ready felt her stiffen. And again, she tried to rise up.
He held her tighter.
“Did you?”
Staring into
her eyes, he nodded his head. “Yeah.”
She didn’t move now, she just scrutinized him.
“She was coming on to me, and after the drink, I took her out to the parking lot and-”
“Oh, God, Oh, God,” she said as she pulled harshly away from him, not liking where this was going. And to think, she had just had unprotected sex with him.
She rolled over and got out of bed and he grabbed her arm, jerking her to a stop. “No, Gia. Let me finish. Don’t you dare flee. Let me finish.”
She stopped in her tracks. Where could she flee to anyway? This was her home.
When she stopped struggling and looked his way again, his heart broke a little at seeing the hurt in her eyes. He took a deep breath and rose up, because he knew the worst was yet to come for her. He mentally thought to make sure he held her tighter without hurting her.
“I walked her over to the side of my truck and kissed her.”
“Oh,” she said meekly, a tear escaping her eye. She looked around the room, not wanting to look at him.
He shook her arm to get her attention. He didn’t mean to hurt her, but he did shake a little too hard and she looked into his eyes.
“No sooner did my lips touch hers, I pulled away. She wasn’t you. Gia, she wasn’t you.”
Gia, again looked around the room in a panic.
“It didn’t feel right. She wasn’t you. Are you hearing me? She wasn’t you. Nothing else happened.” He sounded desperate. “Gia, look at me. Please?” Still holding her arm, he got up on his knees and moved over to her. At the end of the bed, he put his feet down on the floor and took her in his arms.
“Gia, I’m sorry. I was angry you fled. You always flee without talking to me. I was hurt and feeling sorry for myself. I was angry. I’m sorry.”
“Every time you get angry at me, you’re going to kiss the next girl that comes along?”
“No. Of course not. That’s not why I told you-”
“Then why, Jake? Why did you tell me?” She was mad. This sweet meek woman was madder than all hell. He’d seen her upset, but never this angry.
“I told you because I don’t want any secrets between us. Because I want to build a relationship with you, and only you.”
He was holding her, but he felt detachment from her.
“That’s not the way to build a relationship, Jake.” She shook him off, but he held strong.
He sighed heavily. He wasn’t getting through to her. He didn’t know what else to do. He didn’t know why she couldn’t give him the benefit of the doubt.
With his hand, he picked up her head and brought his lips in for a kiss. She flinched. He pulled back to study her eyes. They were cool and indifferent.
He removed his arm from her. “Fine. I don’t know what else to tell you. You obviously have issues.” He walked to the chair in her room and picked up his jeans he had thrown there the night before. As he put them on, he hopped around the room, picking up all his other clothes and stuffed them in his duffle bag.
He picked his eyes up to see her just standing there, her arms wrapped around her waist, looking down.
After putting his boots on, he picked up his hat and duffle bag, and walked to the bedroom door.
“Goodbye, Gia.” He paused. She didn’t turn around. He walked out.
At the front door, he unlocked and turned the knob.
“Jake?”
He stopped turning the knob, but he couldn’t turn around just yet. He kept his head down and his back to her. “Yeah?”
“I’m sorry. I know I over-reacted. I don’t want you to leave.”
He brought a hand up to his eyes and rubbed then he turned around.
She quickly walked to him and he dropped his duffle to take her in his arms.
Caressing her hair, he held her tight.
“Please don’t leave. I want to work this out with you.”
He gave a little chuckle. “You know, you’re still naked, right?”
She laughed. “Yeah.”
“Let’s work it out, Gia.”
“Okay.”
They did work it out and Jake worked out, with Annie, a schedule that included his employees Lauren and Barbara, and wound up staying until Tuesday of that week.
She called into work and said something came up, and that she could be reached on her cell and would call in periodically for the next two days. If they didn’t like it, let them fire her, but she knew they wouldn’t. She was a top earner in the company.
In those two extra days together, they talked a lot and had a lot of great sex. By the time Jake left to go home, his cock was sore and he felt closer than ever to Gia.
Chapter 17
Their schedules clashed so Gia and her father flew in separately that weekend.
Friday nights around the Shady Elm were becoming a standard. Country music was piped through the various speakers strategically placed along the landscape around the pool. A large cooler with longnecks, tucked in ice, sat near the folding table set up with plates, silverware and other various place settings, and Jake barbequed for his friends, and guests who happened to be by the pool area.
Jake was still on a natural high from being with Gia longer than he originally planned at the beginning of the week, and from a meeting with her father and Annie that afternoon.
Luke was very insightful and helpful in getting the Shady Elm’s website running efficiently. By placing ads pertaining to the Fredericksburg area and using keywords strategically, the website would see a lot of traffic, thus pushing it to the first one to three pages of the search engine.
They had discussed other marketing tips as well, before Annie had to get back to the kitchen and see that things were ready for the morning meal.
Luke had excused himself to go to his room to change. He was headed into town to get a feel for the area. He said he would be back for a bite to eat by the pool, and Jake donned a tool belt and got to work with the various jobs that needed tending to around the house.
Rory and Calista arrived first and Rory pulled out two cold beers. They made themselves comfortable on a lounge chair and because it was a special night, in that Cord and Annie were going to tell their friends their news–they had held off a week because Jake would not have been there–Joan came through the gate and sat with Calista and Rory. She, however, was sipping a nice cold glass of sweet tea.
By the time Gia had gotten there, Jake was barbequing while Cord and Rory kept him company, and the girls – Annie included at that point – were chatting about.
Gia smiled and waved to the girls, but she kept on walking to Jake.
Jake watched her walk his way. She wore a copper and white bikini with a matching short fishnet sarong tied at her waist and a brilliant smile. He knew he had a silly-ass grin on his face. He caught Cord and Rory out of the corner of his eye laughing and shaking their heads.
“You’re a goner, my friend,” Cord mumbled.
“Whipped, just like the rest of us,” Rory added.
“Fuck you, boys,” he whispered, good naturedly for their ears only.
“Hey, baby.” He snaked an arm around her waist and brought her tight against his body, breathing in her intoxicating scent before he claimed her lips. There was a series of little lip smacking kisses before they pulled apart.
She turned to Cord and Rory and said hello as they greeted her.
“My father here, yet?” she asked Jake.
“He was. He’s in town now. Said he’d be back soon for a bite to eat. How was work?”
“Drama. Always drama around that place. Your friend Randi quit today.”
“Really?” His eyes grew wide.
“She was transferred from the building I deal with to the second building and she hated it there.”
“Why’d she get transferred?” Rory asked.
“The plant manager didn’t like her talking about me anymore, so he transferred her.”
Cord handed her a beer from the cooler. “She was still talking about you?”
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br /> “Thank you. Yeah, can you believe it?” She walked over to the girls, sat down on a lounge chair and started talking with them.
The gang sat around eating franks and burgers while they talked and joked.
“Oh, babe, don’t make plans for next weekend. My uncle and his family are coming down from Iowa for a week,” Rory said to Calista.
She acknowledged him as Gia said, “Iowa?”
“Yeah, my cousin hates it there. She wants to move back here. Said there’s nothing to do there.”
“Who’s that, Becca?” Jake asked.
“Yeah, she’s finished with college and wants to come back here to live. She sent a bunch of resumes out and has a few interviews scheduled.”
“Wow. She’s done already? Geez, where does the time go?” Jake said, remembering little Becca always following him around, trying to get him to notice her. She was ten years younger and had a crush on him.
“What the heck is in Iowa that would make someone want to move there from here?” Gia asked.
“My uncle’s job transferred him there years ago.”
“And apparently, there’s a lot of corn there, too.” Annie sniggered as she shrugged. “What was the name of that baseball movie with that tag line? If you build it-”
“Oh, oh, if you lick me, I will come… or something,” Gia said with a snort.
Everyone cracked up.
“Gia?” Rory said after he spit beer out of his mouth and laughed.
“Yes?” She was giggling with tears in her eyes.
“Have you met Joan?”
“Of course.”
“Just checking.”
Gia looked to Joan and they shared a giggle. “She’s not that much older than us. She knows what I mean.”
Joan laughed and Jake, even though he laughed, he turned a little red.
Gia turned to Jake, who was sitting next to her and grinned. “Tomas told me that one, only he used suck,” she whispered the last part.
“Ahhh, Tomas. That explains it.” He chuckled.
“Who’s Thomas?” Annie asked.
“Tomas, without the ‘h’,” Jake began, “is a young surfer that hangs with Gia and her friends out on the water. He’s your typical surfing dude. I don’t understand a word he says.” He laughed. “Gia has to translate when he leaves. She speaks surf, you know.” He joked.