by Cm Hutton
“No. They are just very sensitive, that’s all.” I felt the tears threaten, but I held back.
“I’m sorry.” He kissed my lips so sweet and tenderly. “Want me to leave them alone?”
“No. It feels good, just extra sensitive.” I pulled his head back and looked into his eyes, then said, “I love you. Please don’t stop.” I pushed his head back onto me.
After a few minutes, he said, “Turn over and lay on your stomach.” I did as I was told and felt a warm stream drip across my back. “Relax.” His hands smoothed the most luxurious smelling oil across my shoulders, back, ribs, and down my ass. The slow motion of his continuous movements lulled me into a deep, relaxing half-sleep. It wasn’t until I felt more of the liquid drip between my cheeks and down my inner thighs that I started to really pay attention to what Jason was doing. His fingers dipped low and brushed my folds and my clit, causing me to moan. “Feels good, huh?”
“Hmm…” was all I could come up with. Between his hands and the soft music, I was completely lost in the moment.
I felt him shift on the bed before he leaned down and whispered, “Next time, we do this blindfolded. For now, I want you to watch, know it’s me.”
“Oh, God, yes!” His hands continued their path down my legs to my feet where he took a few minutes to massage the arch of each foot before moving back up to my thighs. I was shaking with anticipation of the feel of him between my legs.
“Stop shaking. I know what you need. Just wait a little longer.” Jason’s voice was stern, but so sexy and loving. I took a deep breath and tried to calm my body. “That’s it.” He slipped a finger into my pussy, and I let out a groan of appreciation. “So ready for me, baby.”
“Yes, Jace. Please. Take me. Now.”
“Hang on.” He pulled out, then put two fingers back into me and stroked a few more times before removing his fingers. “Turn over on your back for me.” I carefully flipped my body and he moved to the side, then climbed back on top, straddling me.
I smiled at his beautiful face. “I love the music.”
“Well, I might have been little excited about the possibility of this after today’s appointment.” He tried to look shy, but I laughed as he shrugged his shoulders. “All the best, but none of that Bon Jovi crap.”
“Hey! Leave Jon out of this.” Jason grinned, then leaned down and kissed me with a hunger I’d never get used to.
No more talking…
His hands went to my breasts, rubbing and pinching my nipples. I tried to gasp, but his mouth swallowed all sounds. When he leaned back, I frowned. “I want you.”
“I’m not done with my massage yet. Now, leave your eyes open, watch me.” He squirted more oil into his hands and brushed them softly across my breasts. The feeling was too soft and made me crazy with need. I watched as his hands worked their way around my chest and stomach. When he dripped more oil right above my folds and smiled as he watched it slowly drip down toward my clit, I nearly attacked him.
“Jace…I can’t…”
He suddenly threw the bottle of oil across the room, pumped his cock with his oily hands and slammed into me as his mouth covered mine. I tried to scream his name, but couldn’t with his tongue sweeping and consuming me. He wasn’t moving his cock, so I started to wiggle my hips, and he released my mouth and said, “Stop. Oh God, I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to attack you like that, baby. I just couldn’t stand it anymore.”
“No, Jason. I needed it. Please. I’m okay. Please, baby. Fuck me! Hard.”
“Shit!” His cock twitched inside me and he began to slowly drive in and out of my pussy. “Not fucking, Legs,” he growled. “Never fucking with you. Never.”
“Okay.” I pulled his head down to mine and kissed him. “I love you.”
“I love you, too.” He leaned down, licking and teasing my nipple with his tongue as I watched our bodies making love. “I love watching us.”
“Me too.” He looked down where his cock was steadily rocking in and out of my body and said, “Someday, this is going to give us the family we want, and I can’t wait.”
Tears choked out any response I could’ve had. They weren’t sad tears, though. They were full of hope and love and gratefulness. And Jason saw it too as I smiled and nodded “yes.” He responded with a low groan and picked up his pace, driving harder and longer into me. I arched my back, closed my eyes, and let the orgasm that was building in my legs take over my body. “So beautiful. Yes, Legs. Come for me. Come now.”
“Oh…God…” I screamed at the height of my climax and Jason cursed, then grabbed me around the waist and lifted me straight up, jamming his cock deeper into me. He bit down on my shoulder and slapped my ass as he came, causing my orgasm to go a little longer.
Jason kissed and licked his bite mark, apologizing for it. “No, I loved it. Made my body tingle.”
“And how about Spanking Number One? You okay?”
“Yes.” I kissed his lips. “And that was amazing. You are amazing, and I love you.”
“Well, thank you.” Jason kissed my nose. “But that was only the beginning. We have so many things to do…to try together.”
“Hmm…that sounds fun.”
Jason’s face sobered just a little. “You deserve a great life, Lori Ann, and I intend to see to it that you have just what you want. Forever.”
“Jason London, all I need is you. That’s it. I’m ready for all the good life can give me, but nothing compares to you.”
“Ahh, sweetheart, that makes me so happy. Thank you. I’ve waited a long time to do this…” With me still on his lap, his cock still buried inside of me, he leaned forward, holding me steady on him and reached for something under his pillow. When he sat us back up, he was holding a black velvet ring box. “I was waiting for this night to happen. I wanted you to be free—free of pain and sadness, free to love me like I love you, free to start over—with me. I know there are a lot of feelings about Antonio, the baby, and the life you once had that you are still sorting through, but I can’t wait another second to show you my intentions. I know we’ve talked about a future together and we don’t have to do this soon, but it will happen. I’m not spending one more second of this life without you being mine, completely. So, Lori Ann, my girl, my Legs, please tell me you’ll be my wife.” He opened the box, revealing a beautiful princess-cut diamond set on a wide platinum band. It was simple, big, and gorgeous.
I gasped and started to cry, nodding my head the whole time. “Yes.”
“Yes? Oh, thank God.” Jason took the ring out of the box and slipped it on my hand. I threw my right arm around his neck and sobbed. “Hey, please tell me you’re happy. What’s wrong? You’re scaring me.” He tried pulling me back so he could see my face, but I held tight. “Please, baby. I need to see your eyes.”
I finally released his neck and looked at his concerned face. “I am happy. I love you, Jason. I’m just overwhelmed, that’s all. I want a life with you. Forever. I guess I wasn’t expecting you to propose so soon. I thought maybe you weren’t wanting to get married, only live together. I’m just surprised, I think.”
“Why the hell would you think that?”
“I don’t know.”
“Yes, you do. Talk to me.”
“I’m so messed up. Antonio, the baby, all the shit that happened with him and me. I just…” I was interrupted by a searing kiss that told me I was an idiot.
I was out of breath when Jason stopped kissing me and laid his forehead against mine. “You were saying?”
“Okay, okay. I’m sorry.”
“Damn right! No more of that. I think you forget how long I’ve known you, Legs. I know you better than you know yourself, and messed up isn’t how I or anyone else would describe you. Don’t let me ever hear you say that again. Got it?” I smiled and nodded. “Good.”
“Jason?” I did my best to sound completely serious.
“Yes, baby?”
“Can we have pizza for dinner?”
“What the hell, w
oman!” He laughed, then softly slammed me back on the bed, pulling his cock out of me at the same time. Then, he started tickling me. Bastard.
“Stop.” I screamed and giggled.
“I’ll stop when you promise not to scare me like that again. Pizza…psst. You are a wicked woman!”
“Okay…I promise!” I yelled. “Please, let me up. You’re all slimy and gross!” I couldn’t stop laughing.
“Slimy and gross? Oh, hell, no! That’s it.” He stood, carrying me with him, and marched to the shower. I was suddenly hit with the spray of the water and screamed at the coldness.
“Fuck, that’s cold!” Jason just laughed at me.
“Hang on.” He twisted away, putting his back to the coldness as he held me cradled in his arms. “Slimy and gross…” he muttered, then kissed my mouth.
“But I love slimy and gross. I thought you knew that.” I teased.
He smirked at me. “Good to know. I’ll be sure and make a mental note of that…for later.”
We scrubbed up, eventually. But first we kissed, licked, and touched every part of each other’s bodies before we made love against the cool stone walls of the shower. Later that night, we ordered our pizza, drank a cold beer, and snuggled in bed together, dreaming and planning our future.
Chapter 28
Jason’s Epilogue (Two months later)
“Legs, where do you want these boxes?” I yelled.
We were settling into our new beach home we’d bought in La Jolla. It was a beautiful, stucco and stone house, fully equipped with a large pool, outdoor kitchen and shower, four bedrooms and five bathrooms. It was big, but I had plans for filling those rooms up pretty damn soon.
Lori Ann fell in love with being on the beach and the gourmet kitchen.
“What are they labeled?” she asked as she stepped into the living room.
“It says ‘office’ on the side.”
“I’ll need to look inside. If it’s not from my office, then we take it to Goodwill.” We’d been getting shipment after shipment of things from Lori Ann and Antonio’s Italy home. She told her old friend and neighbor to donate it all, but he insisted on sending some things she might want. He was the very same neighbor that had helped her escape from Antonio after the beating of her life. She’d gotten back in touch with him after Antonio died and asked him for help with the house. She refused to step foot on Italian soil ever again. But I already had a few plans in place to help her through that. The country wasn’t to blame for the actions of a few.
“Okay. Let me know, baby.” I kissed her cheek and went back to helping Kyle and my dad bring in more furniture off of our moving truck. Derek was lurking around, still not fully healed enough to lift a lot of stuff…or so he said. I wanted to call “bullshit” on his act, but chose to let it go. Big baby!
Lori Ann ended up with Antonio’s family’s shoe business, but didn’t want it. Instead, she had some friends at Ernst & Young help her audit all the books, make sure everything was clean, and then found a good reputable buyer to purchase the company. It was a small fortune she ended up with, but felt dirty about it. So, she kept a little money and divided the rest among Antonio’s two aunts and one uncle who had apparently been cut out of the business when he took it over. They were incredibly grateful and expressed their sorrow for what their nephew had done to her. I think the healing she got from that conversation alone cleared her head and heart more than anything I could have ever done for her.
The two men we found with Lori Ann in Hawaii were charged with kidnapping, assault of a police officer, and murder. Their trial date still wasn’t set, and that lingered over us. Craig and I were confident, though, that Lori Ann was safe. No one seemed to be coming to the aide of either one of them.
Life was finally coming together for us. Our wedding date was set, and in two weeks, my beautiful girl would become Lori Ann London. I was beyond ready, too.
That night, when my family had left and it was just the two of us, we christened our new home.
“Is it too tight, baby?” I asked.
“No, but hurry. You know how crazy it makes me not to see what you’re doing.” I laughed. “And stop laughing.”
I leaned in and kissed her lips. “You know, you’re the one blindfolded, not me. I can see your smile, so all that complaining just makes me hornier ‘cause I know you love every bit of this.”
Lori Ann huffed out a laugh, then stuck her tongue out at me. I quickly leaned down and sucked it into my mouth and then got lost in the heady urgency of her kiss for a few minutes. When I pulled my mouth away, Lori Ann groaned and pulled on her arm restraints. “UGH…you are evil.”
“And you are beautiful.” I licked each of her nipples and watched as she squirmed. “I love seeing you completely naked and open for me.”
“I know. I love it too. Now, touch me before I come all on my own without you…like last time.” She giggled, and I quickly twisted her hips and spanked her sweet ass, causing a tiny yelp.
“You, my little vixen, are full of shit.” I bent and nipped the red handprint, then licked it. “I love your ass.”
“I know that too.” She tried to wiggle her hips, but I held them firm with both hands.
“Now, be still. I have something special for you. Ready?”
“Hell, yes!”
I ran my finger down her folds and watched as her whole body relaxed. “Good girl.” Then I reached into the tiny cup sitting on the edge of the bed and took out the ice cube. I circled one nipple with it and heard her suck in a deep breath.
“Oh God. That’s so cold. No! Oh, shit!”
“Shh…” I circled a few more times, watching the bud harden to a stiff point before I leaned down and covered it with my warm mouth.
“Ahh…yeah. Thank you. That’s better.”
I let go with a pop. “Not done.” I circled the other nipple for even longer and watched as her back arched and her thighs clenched. When I covered it with my mouth, she opened her legs, begging for me to touch her wet pussy. I loved having her completely at my mercy, and so did she. “Need me?”
“God, yes.”
“Want me?”
“Yes, baby. Please. Touch me.”
“Okay.” I grabbed the cube, scooted down between her legs, keeping them apart with my body, and ran it up and down her folds. I held it against her clit while I pushed two fingers in and out of her opening.
“Oh, Jace. Feel so good.”
“I’m glad. You look amazing. Push against my fingers, baby.” She bucked her hips as much as she could, panting and groaning loudly. “Who do you love?”
“You…always you, Jace.”
“Yes. Do you want my cock in you?”
“Yes, please.”
“Are you going to marry me in two weeks, love me for the rest of your life?”
“Yes, you know I am. No more questions. Please.”
“One last one.” I curled my fingers inside her, removed the ice cube, and bent to suck on her clit. She let out a scream of pleasure and was about to come, but I removed my mouth and hands, suddenly stopping.
“NO!”
“Shh…one last question.” I paused so that I had her full attention. “Will you have babies with me…soon?”
I watched as a slow, sexy smile crept across her face. She couldn’t hide or fake the joy I saw. “Yes, Jace. I want your babies…soon.” I reached up and removed her blindfold. She stared into my face, then looked around the candlelit room and grinned.
“Will you still let me tie you up and do naughty, kinky things to you?”
“Absolutely! I’ll divorce you if you don’t. Now, give it to me!” I slowly pushed my cock into her, watching her face as I did. Her eyes rolled back, and she breathed out a big breath. “More.”
“Little vixen. You want it hard tonight, baby? Look at me.” She opened her eyes.
“Yes.” I lifted her legs, putting them over my shoulders, and while holding them in place, I pulled my cock out and slammed back in. “Again.�
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“So bossy tonight, but as you wish, love.” I thrusted again and again into her and watched as she started coming apart, screaming my name. I grabbed the last ice cube sitting close by and placed it on her navel.
“Oh God…cold.”
“I know. Hang on. Concentrate on the ice. It will prolong your orgasm. Do not come yet.” Lori Ann leaned her head up and watched the ice. She was moaning and grumbling, but riding the very edge of her orgasm for several long minutes as I continued to grind deeper and deeper into her. It was the most erotic thing I’d ever seen, and I lost control.
I bent just enough to shift my cock inside of her and hit the deepest point possible. We exploded, screaming each other’s names. I released her legs, reached to untie her wrists, and wrapped my body around hers.
“Holy shit, baby. That was fun,” she said as she kissed all over my face.
“Fun?”
“Yes, hot and fun! I loved the ice cubes. I want to do that to you. Will you let me tie you up sometime?”
“Maybe.”
“Maybe?”
“Yes, maybe.” I grinned and kissed her nose. “What room shall we christen next?”
“OOH…I say the pool. Let’s go for a night swim…naked.”
“God, I love you!” I stood with my girl wrapped around me and walked through the house, Lori Ann kissing and sucking on my neck and earlobes the whole way. As soon as we stepped out of the doors into the warm late spring air, I took off jogging and jumped into the deep end of our pool, my little vixen still hanging on.
We made love and fell asleep wrapped in a blanket on one of our lounge chairs. I had everything I could possibly ever want right there in my arms…safe and sound, forever.
Bonus Epilogue
The Text That Broke the Camel’s Back - Antonio’s first hit.
(Two years, four months ago)
Jason: What’s up, Legs? Doing okay?
Lori Ann: Well, hi there, handsome. Things are fine. You?
Jason: Same…fine.
Lori Ann: So everyone’s fine.
Jason: Guess so.
Lori Ann: Stop. What’s up?