by Tammi Lynn
“Thank you! So what are you doing here?” I give him a big cheeser. Lay it on me, Big Man.
“I came to pick you up and take you on a Birthday Surprise.”
“So, what’s the surprise?”
“I can’t tell you that yet, or it won’t be a surprise.” He boops me on the nose, and I pout my lip at him. “Nope suck that lip back in Sweetheart. It ain’t gonna work.” Ahh! I still don’t get to find out what it is.
“Wait, I still have two more hours of work.”
“No you don’t, I called Jim earlier in the week, and he said you could get off early.” The girls have the biggest smiles on their faces. No wonder they already new Jayson would show up.
“Seriously?” I’m bouncing now, I’m so ready to get out of here and continue one of the best birthdays ever.
“Seriously.” His face is all lit up, and I can’t wait to find out what he has planned. “Get your purse, and we can go. I brought Roman so he can drive your truck home.” He doesn’t have to tell me twice.
I grab my purse and wave goodbye to the girls. “See you ladies on Monday!”
Just as the door is shutting behind me, I hear. “We’ll call you tomorrow!” They had both yelled it out together. Oh boy, I am turning my phone off tomorrow.
Roman’s leaning against my truck as we walk out, and I practically skipped over to him in my heels to hand him the keys. Thanks to my excitement, and thankful for Roman’s fast reflexes, I jump into his arms when I reach him and wrap my legs around his waist. He has about two seconds to get a good hold on me before I’m assaulting him with a kiss. “Well, damn Gorgeous, you can greet me like that anytime.”
I give him another quick kiss. “You probably shouldn’t have said that now I’m going to have to try and sneak attack you all the time.”
Laughing, he sets me on my feet. “It’ll be worth it.” I hand him the keys still in my hand, and after another hug, he gets in and drives home.
Jayson has his door open for me when I get back to him and helps me into his truck. I always get in on his side now. I think he’s afraid I’ll accidentally sit on the other side of the truck again, instead of next to him. As if, now that I know I’m welcome there, he’s stuck with me.
He gets in after me and shuts the door. “You ready?”
“Are you ready?” I say back in a suggestive tone.
His brow just about hits his hairline, and he laughs. “More than ready.” He turns on the truck and heads out onto the road, with his hand on my thigh, making swirly motions with his fingers.
He’s going to drive me crazy, and we’ll be lucky if I don’t pounce on him before we get to where we’re going. I need to distract myself. “So, are you going to tell me what you have planned?”
He keeps his expression neutral. “Nope.”
“Well, will you at least tell me where we’re going?”
“Nope.”
“Not even a hint?”
“Nope.” I can tell he’s trying not to laugh now the corners of his mouth starting to quirk up.
“When will we get there? Is it far?”
He finally cracks a smile. “You’re as bad as Emma.”
Yep, he totally got me sticking my tongue out at him for that one, “Hmph.”
“Keep that tongue for later Sweetheart, you’re gonna need it.”
Fuck, he just made my whole body zing alive and focus on my core, making me clench my thighs together. These panties aren’t going to hold anything back, and I’d rather not ride on a slippery seat.
After a few more tries of getting him to tell me where we’re going, I give up and rest my head on his shoulder. With the radio on and the vibrations of the truck, it doesn’t take long for me to drift asleep.
“Mia, we’re here, wake up.” Jayson gently shakes me awake. When I lift my head and look out the windshield, I see that we are at a marina or harbor. We’re in a parking lot, but I can see a lot of boats off in the near distance. He opens the door and gets out, holding his hand out for me, helping me back out of the truck.
“Where are we?” He’s leading us toward the boats, and I start to get even more excited. I love being on boats, and I love the ocean.
“Bell Harbor Marina. You were telling us just a little while back how much you loved the ocean and also a story about how you guys used to always go out in boats on Lake Mead when you were younger and camp out for days at a time on the sandy shores. You got so excited telling the story, so I asked one of my older colleagues if I could rent out his boat for a few hours.”
I want to cry, not only do these guys actually listen when I talk, but they remember what I say too. Dre was always so distracted or would talk over me, he still does. “Thank you, Jayson, this means so much.” I turn and finally get to grab that tie, pulling him down for a kiss. I shivered both from the emotions he’s bringing out in me and the chill in the air.
“You’re cold. Here take this.” He takes off his suit jacket and helps me put it on. It engulfs me, my hands not even sticking out of the ends of the sleeve. It’s so warm, and smells so good, his cologne drifts up to my nostrils, and I discreetly take a big inhale as he pushes his sleeves up to his elbows. Why is it so hot when guys do that? I must have a forearm fetish. Especially when they’re covered in tattoos, I’ve wanted to take a bite out of each of theirs. I mean, wait, is that weird? Maybe just a nibble?
We reach a boat, and I can’t believe the size of it. When he said boat, I wasn’t expecting one this big. I can see where we’re standing from the rear of the boat that it has a cabin below, and it has to be a bus size long.
“Here we are, this is her.” He points to the boat I was ogling and steps closer to it.
I see the words Mermaid Madeline written on the rear of the boat. “Wait, do you even know how to drive the Mermaid?” I love the ocean, but it can also be a mean motherfucker, and I get a little nervous. It’s a clear night, but I’ve seen too many movies, with too many scenarios for my mind to not start scaring me.
“I do, I used to come out on the water a lot with Dave. He taught me everything I need to know.” He reaches out and takes my hand, looking me directly in the eyes. “Don’t worry, I got you. I would never put you in any danger.” I completely and utterly trust him, a realization that has me a bit shocked, and let him help me into the boat. And after untying the rope holding it to the dock, gets in after me.
Sitting in the Captain’s chair, he pulls me down on his lap, He encases me in his arms as he holds on to the wheel. He turns it on and slowly starts taxying us out of the marina, past the buoys, and out to sea. It’s just reached sunset, as we get a bit out into the ocean, and he drops anchor.
Sitting back on his lap on a padded couch at the end of the boat, he holds me close as we watch the sun dip beneath the horizon. “This is beautiful.”
“It is.” When I look over at him, he’s looking at me and not the sky. Call me twitterpated, but I think I might be falling in love. And not with just Jayson, but with all of them. I know I even started today out being against ever falling in love again, but piece by piece, these amazing men are putting my broken heart back together. Sneaky bastards worming their way in.
Turning on his lap, I lean in, taking his bottom lip between my teeth. I put down a little pressure, and he groans, shifting beneath my lap as I feel him start to harden. We start kissing, and I wrap my arms around his neck, not letting him pull away.
After a while of making out like a couple teens on our parents' couch, my lips pleasantly bruised, we come up for air. “I told you you’d need that tongue for later.” I playfully smack him in the arm, and he rubs it, pretending as if I’ve actually hurt him. “Ouch, and I was just about to feed you.”
I kiss the spot on his arm where I hit him. “There, all better.”
“It’s a start.”
“Good, so back to you feeding me?”
Laughing, he lifts me off his lap and takes my hand in his, leading me into the cabin where there is a kitchen, a table, a bathro
om, and a bed. He releases my hand and goes to take some restaurant take-out out of the oven. “I slipped Dave a little extra to pick this up and deliver it hot right before we arrived.” The food looks amazing, steaks, baked potatoes, and grilled asparagus.
Looking at Jayson, though? I no longer feel hungry for food. I walk over to him and grab his hand. He gives me a surprised expression as I lead him over to the bed. I remove his jacket, throwing it on a nearby chair before slowly slipping my dress over my head. I follow by removing my bra, and when I take off my underwear, I turn and slip them slowly down my legs, not bending my knees, and sticking my ass in the air. I feel his hands caressing my cheeks as I stand back up.
“So beautiful.” He whispers in my ear from behind.
When I turn back around, he starts to unbutton his shirt, and I stop him. “Wait. I want to open my gift.” His bright blue eyes darken with lust, and I swear I hear a low growl sound come from the back of his throat. Whoa! That was sexy. Maybe Jayson has a little bit rougher side to him? I don’t take my eyes off of his as I unbutton the rest of his shirt, making sure to trail my hands over his toned chest and shoulders as I take it off of him. He goes to loosen his tie to slip over his head, and I stop him again. “Nope, this is going to stay on just a little bit longer.” I let him slip his shoes and socks off before opening his slacks. He has crimson red silk boxers on that match his tie that keep me from pulling them down with his pants. I have to look at him standing before me in his matching tie and boxers, wishing I could take a picture to look at over and over later.
He grins at me devilishly. “You like?”
All I can do is nod like an idiot. “Me likes.”
He lets out a laugh, and my chest warms because I could see us like this. I don’t mean just at this moment, I mean long term. I never thought I would say that about anyone. There is an intimacy and closeness with all these men that makes me feel like I’m at home. So in true fashion, that turns me the fuck on.
Slipping a hand into the waistband of his boxers, I pull him closer, pressing my breasts against his abs and giving him a kiss before kneeling in front of him as I pull them down. His cock springs free already at full mast, and I take him in my hand, leaning forward to run my tongue up the side of his shaft. “Fuck.” I hear him take a big breath, and I lick up the other side before standing up.
Grabbing onto his tie again, I walk backward a couple steps until the backs of my knees hit the bed. I let go of his tie and sitting on the bed. I scoot myself back onto the pillows, bending my finger to him in a come here motion. He crawls onto the bed until he’s hovering above me, leaning down to kiss me hard, his tie pools on my chest, and slides over my nipple. I arched my back and press into him, wanting to feel his skin on mine.
He peppers a kiss down my jaw and speaks low into my ear. “You drive me so fucking crazy.” His cock hardens even more against my thigh, and I start to squirm a little under him, scooting closer down to reach it with my throbbing pussy. When I lean my head back to look at him, he has a wildness now to his eyes, and it starts to make my heart pound faster. Sitting up, he straddles me and slips his tie off before bringing both my wrists together and wrapping it around them, leaving length on both sides. He ties them to the headboard above my head through a decorative gap and places one end into my right palm. I like this new side of Jayson I’m getting to see, he’s fucking turning me on like crazy. “If you need to get free, just tug on that end.” Ugh, and still so sweet! Could he get any better?
Laying back over me, he takes one of my nipples into his mouth, needing the other one between his fingers. I opened my legs wider so that he can rest his between them, and reaching between us, he lines himself up with my slit, slowly dragging the head of his cock between my folds and against my clit. I moan out, lost to the sensations he spreading throughout my body. When he enters me, taking his time and slowly moving his hips forward, before pulling back out again, I throw my head back. It’s slow, delicious torture, and I want more of it. He grabs my chin and brings my head back up to crush his mouth to mine, his tongue pushing my lips to open. He devours me in his kiss, and I savor it, as he grinds his pelvis against my clit at each forward thrust of his hips.
The pressure inside me keeps building and building, I need a release. Pulling back from his lips, I moan out. “Jayson, I need to come. Please make me come.”
“My pleasure, Birthday Girl.” He leans back onto his knees, slipping out of me and places one of my legs over his shoulder, before thrusting back into me.
“Oh, fuck.” He starts pounding me hard, the new angle having him hit me deep and sliding over my g-spot. “You feel so good. Don’t stop.”
He picks up speed, and I tug on the tie in my hands, releasing them so I can grab onto him. One hand gripping his hip and the other grabbing onto my thigh that he has pressed against my chest. An orgasm rips through my body, and I clench around him as wave after wave of pleasure runs through me. He lifts my other leg and puts it on his other shoulder, not losing speed as he continues to pound into me. My pussy continues to clench around him in spasms, my orgasm still going strong, and it has him roaring his release soon after.
After putting my quaking legs back down to the bed, he lays beside me and pulled my head onto his chest and my body closer. I can hear his heart thudding in his chest, the beats as fast as my own racing heart.
“What did we do to deserve you?” I think he has it wrong, it’s more what did I do to deserve them? “You changed everything when you walked into our lives. We all were starting to lose ourselves here, and there, we were starting to drift from each other. Then here you come along the sweetest honey that has us all pulled back in and sticking like bees.”
No, it’s cool Jayson, just turn me into a big mushball of emotions and love.
“You're too cute, and you just had to have a taste of this honey, didn’t you?” I say cheekily, and I feel his chest rumble beneath me.
“I want every last drop.”
We lay like that naked in each other's arms for another hour talking until we finally get up and get dressed. By that time, I’m famished, and he reheats our dinner so we can hurry and eat before leaving. I almost don’t want to leave, not wanting the day to end, I want it to last so much longer.
I don’t fall asleep on the way home, not wanting to miss a minute of the remainder of the time I have with Jayson, he has shown me so much more of himself today. When we get back to the house, it’s almost ten, and I start to sulk. Jason walks me to my door and opens it for me. When we get inside a chorus of, “Surprise!” fills the air. Cade, Roman, and Jesse are all standing around the kitchen island in almost near dark. The only light coming from a few candles, their flames flickering, and bringing the guys smiling faces into view. Yes! Let the party continue!
My mood instantly picks back up. “You guys already have done so much for me today! You didn’t have to get me a cake too!”
“You can’t have a birthday without cake, and we all chipped in.” I walk closer and laugh when I see Happy Birthday Wilson written in teal over a purple iced cake. “Jesse ordered it and picked it up.” Roman continues and glares over at his brother, obviously thinking something better could have been written on it.
I walk over to Jesse, wrap my arms around him from the side, and kiss his cheek. “It’s perfect, I love it.”
“Make a wish, Baby Girl.” Cade steals me from Jesse, wrapping his arms around me from behind and placing me in front of the cake.
I stand there and just look at it for a second, watching the flames flicker and dance. What could I wish for? I feel like I have everything I could ever want already. My son, a great job, a place to call home, and the four gorgeous men standing around me right now. I finally lean forward and blow them out, wishing that if anything, it all could last forever.
Cade lets me go to turn on the lights, and I turn to Roman. Sticking my finger in the cake, I pull off some frosting and stick it in my mouth, slowly sucking it off my finger, before pulling it ba
ck out of my mouth with a pop. Licking his full bottom lip, he sticks his finger in the cake the same as I had. Only he places the frosting on my lips before sucking it off and kissing them.
“That was hot.” Jesse’s looking at us like he wants a turn next.
I laugh and get a knife out of the drawer to cut the cake. “Come on, I need this cake in my mouth, pronto.”
Jesse mutters something that sounds a lot like I know what you need in your mouth. I hide my smile.
Roman takes the knife from me and cuts the cake into even pieces, placing one on a paper plate they already had set out. He hands the first slice to me, and I get everyone out a fork before taking a few bites letting out exaggerated moans with each one, getting me looks from all of them. The guys all finish theirs off in no time, and I have to stop before I’m finished. They’ve fed me too much today, and I can’t take another bite.
Jesse and Roman go to sit on the couch, while Cade turns on the TV, placing it on some music. Jayson comes over and pulls me into a hug. “I hate to leave you but I have to go. I have to drive back into Seattle in the morning to pick up Emma.”
I lean my head into his chest, I understand, but don’t want him to leave either. “Thank you for everything today. It all meant so much.”
He kisses me before letting me go. “Your welcome, happy birthday Sweetheart, I’ll see you later.” I sigh, I probably won’t get to see him till Monday. He’s got to be one of the best dad’s always making sure that he and Emma are busy having fun the whole time he has her on his weekends.
After he leaves, I start to head down the hall into my room, as I hear a text notification sound from my phone in my purse. “I’ll be right back, Cade can you please check my phone for me? It’s probably another Birthday text.“ I’ve been getting them off and on all day, from my mom, my sisters, and a few friends back in Arizona. I think that’s the first time I haven’t thought of it as back home. I have a new home now. Going into my bathroom, I run a brush through my hair and look at myself in the mirror. The person looking back at me looks different than the girl who looked back when I first arrived in Washington. I look happier, less stressed.