Chapter 11
Jason and I are going away for the weekend at the safe house where he took me after I was attacked. It”s become our little home away from home whenever we want some time alone. He”s been acting strangely for the past few weeks, and I wonder if he”s getting bored with our life. There”s no real excitement except what we create in the bedroom, and that”s enough for me, but I wonder if it is enough for him.
I pack a lot of sexy stuff to wear for this weekend. I usually buy lacy, see-through stuff to tantalize him. Being a guy”s guy, he”d love me in anything, even flannel pajamas. He”s gotten me a few, actually, so I think he”s into them. I love our sexy times. He”s never really as open as he is when we”re in bed together, and I cherish those moments.
My phone rings, and I smile. It”s like my mother has a sixth sense whenever I”m going away to have fun. I answer and put it on speakerphone so I can keep packing.
”Hey, Mama.”
”Hello, Xiǎo gōng zhǔ.”
”I”m a little busy right now. I”m packing for a weekend away with Jason.”
”Yes, Carlos told me.”
”How does Carlos know about it? And you really should talk to him about being more discreet with other people”s business.”
”Cassie…”
”What is it, Mama?”
”Are you happy?”
”More than I”ve ever been.”
”Are you sure you don”t want to go away to college?”
My mother keeps dangling that carrot in front of me, but I”m not going to leave my life here to go away to school. To study what?
”Mama, if I ever want further education, I can take online classes.”
”I suppose. But if you had a business degree you could get more involved with the restaurant. Help Papa out.”
”Oh no, thanks, Mama. Leave it to one of the boys. I really have to go. Is this all you wanted to talk about?”
”I hope you have a great weekend, my sweet daughter.”
”Thanks, Mama. I love you.”
Carlos has a big mouth. I didn”t know once I found someone to love that, my family would become so clingy. They respect Jason, but they”d rather I choose someone ”different.” They don”t realize that it”s always been Jason for me. I finish packing and get ready for when he comes to pick me up. Pretty soon, I hear his motorcycle outside and a delicious shiver runs through my body.
When he comes inside, I”m waiting for him in the living room with my packed bag. He already packed his last night and put it in the trunk of our car.
”Hey, angel. You ready?”
”Yes. For some reason, I”m really excited about this trip.”
”Really?”
”Yeah.”
I give him a hug and then a quick kiss on the lips. Then I hand him my suitcase.
”Well, come on then.”
I follow him outside and get into the passenger seat. It”s been eight months to the day when we first stayed at that farmhouse. I wonder if he remembers. It”s silly to feel like this is a special occasion, but I do. We spend the drive talking about silly stuff and about my clingy family. Carlos had wanted to hang out this weekend and that”s why Jason had to tell him he was busy. When we get to the house, Jason parks the car but doesn”t get out.
”You know it”s been eight months exactly from the first time we came here,” he says.
”You remembered.”
”Of course, my angel.”
He takes my hand in his and squeezes it lightly. I return the squeeze and watch the house through the window.
”Hey, the light is on. Do you think there”s someone in there?”
”No, I came back early to stock the fridge.”
I give him a bright smile and kiss his cheek.
”Oh, what are you feeding me tonight?”
”It”s a surprise.”
He gets out of the car and comes to the passenger side to open the door for me. I take his offered hand, and he tugs me to his side. We walk like that towards the house and he opens the door for me. What I see delights me. There are rose petals guiding a path from the entrance to the bedroom, but the dining table is all set up for a fancy dinner that I can smell from here—lasagna and some garlic bread. Italian is my favorite after Chinese, and Jason knows it. I wonder where he got the food from.
“Jason, everything looks amazing. Thank you so much.”
”You deserve this and more, my angel. Let me get our bags.”
I stand there in the middle of the living room like a silly girl while I”m thinking about everything I want to do to him in that bedroom. I start blushing from my dirty thoughts when Jason shakes me out of my reverie.
”Do you want to have dinner first, or?”
”Or. Definitely or.”
Jason picks me up bride-style and walks us to the bedroom. There are lit candles everywhere and rose petals over the bed. It”s like a fantasy come true. I didn”t know Jason had it in him to do things like this. Every day, I learn something new about him, and every day he surprises me. Jason sets me on my feet and looks into my eyes.
”You look beautiful tonight, angel.”
”I think we have too many clothes on.”
”I agree.”
At that, he starts undressing me slowly. Everywhere he touches me, goosebumps arise. His fingers are warm, but I”m not surprised because he”s always as hot as a furnace. Once my shirt is off, he teases my nipples through the lace in my bra. They immediately respond to his touch, getting hard as diamonds. He kisses me but doesn”t stop teasing my breasts.
The gentle torture makes my core begin to melt. My juices start flowing freely so that he can thrust into me with no problem. With how big he is, I need it. He stops, and I”m brought out of my dream again. He takes my bra off and then my jeans and panties. I feel sexy and empowered as I stand here before him like this.
He doesn”t let me help with his clothes. He just quickly discards them. And then he”s in his full glory in front of me, and now I know exactly what I will do. So I grab his cock and give him a few pumps. The pre-cum is already leaking out of his member because he”s so turned on. I look at him and then kneel in front of him.
”Cassie…”
”Let me.”
”Are you sure?”
”More than ever.”
I kiss and lick the tip of his cock and moan in pleasure at how tasty he is. I want to drink all his delicious cum, but I suspect he won”t let himself finish in my mouth. I tease the small slit with my tongue and then twirl it all around the head. Stepping back, I take a good look at him and lick my lips. I want his cock in my mouth, but first, I”m going to play a little.
I lick up and down his shaft, teasing his length with the tip of my tongue. His hand goes into my hair gently. He could grab it hard and guide me, but that”s not who Jason is. I lick him up and down again, but this time, I go below and suckle his balls. I get a slight tremor in return for that. Grabbing the base of his cock, I stroke him again. I feel like a queen serving my king.
Jason strokes my hair, and I melt for him. That”s when I take the tip of his gorgeous member in my mouth. I suck hard, and my tongue plays with the underside of his perfect mushroom head. The first moan comes out of his mouth, which means I”m doing my job right. I relax my mouth and throat and take him a little deeper.
I can feel him resisting the desire to push into my mouth, so I try to take more of him. He”s pretty big, so I won”t be able to get him entirely inside my mouth. When the tip of his cock touches the back of my throat, I fight to relax my throat some more. I almost gag, and tears run down my face. Jason dries the tears away.
“Not so deep, angel.”
Ignoring his gentle command, I start sucking like there’s no tomorrow. I bob my head up and down in time with the pumps my hand is giving him, and before long, he”s breathing heavily, and his hips can”t stay still. I release his dick with a pop and stare at his handsome face.
”I want you to come down my throat, Jason.”
”Angel…”
”Do it, baby. Let me drink you all up.”
He nods, and I notice he”s blushing slightly. I live to make this man blush. Then I take him back inside my mouth and start moaning around his cock. The vibrations are intended to tease him, and pretty soon, I”ve got him fucking my face. I hang on to him, and when he says he’s going to come, I prepare myself to swallow his delicious cream.
The hot jets hit the back of my throat, and I almost gag, but manage to overcome the reflex. His cum fills my throat, and I hurry to swallow. I love taking care of him like this. It”s one of the million ways I show him I love him. Jason helps me up and walks me to the bed. He lies beside me and pulls me to him so half my body is on top of him.
”I have a surprise for you, angel.”
”Where is it?”
”I can”t give it to you until you come all over my cock screaming my name.”
”Mmmm. That sounds nice. Let”s do that.” I say, with a twinkle in my eye.
”I love you, my angel.”
”I love you, baby.”
The kiss he gives me is hungry and wild. All I can do is grab onto him and enjoy the ride. And I do. Jason knows every single inch of my body, and he uses that knowledge to make me surrender to him in bed. He devours my breasts and teases my pussy with his fingers. He takes me to the edge several times, but he won”t give me the release I need.
”Jason, please.”
”Are you ready to come for me?”
”Yes!”
That”s when he thrusts inside me, so deep, it”s like we”re connected. I grab his ass to keep him like that, deep inside, but he starts moving anyway, teasing me, torturing me, disarming me. Every time he slides into me, I moan with the pleasure I’m experiencing. Before long, he has me in the throes of passion, and I”m screaming his name.
He doesn”t stop his movements, just increases the speed. All the while, my orgasm is flowing through my entire body. Moments later, his movements become erratic, and I know he’s filling me with his essence. He kisses me gently as he leaves my body. I wish we could stay joined forever. But he gets up and gets something to clean me up with.
Sitting with his back to the headboard, he grabs my hand. I sit next to him, wondering what my surprise is. I haven’t forgotten about it.
“You know I’m a man of few words.” He begins, “But I think sometimes you do have to get the words out.”
“Jason.”
“I tried living my life isolated from everything and everyone, dedicating all my energy to work. But that was a shadow of a life. I finally understood that when we got close. And I knew that I had to make a decision. It involved opening my heart to someone. Something I’d never done in my life, but you made it so easy because it’s easy to love you. Still, every day that passed, I wanted you more but was scared of those feelings—until you set me straight. I”ll never be able to live without you, angel.”
He reaches to open the nightstand and brings out a velvet box. I”m stunned. Could it be? Then he opens it up and I see a beautiful diamond engagement ring. He takes my hand in his and looks me in the eyes.
”Cassandra Dalton, will you marry me? Make me the happiest man on the planet?”
”Yes, Jason.” I manage to say calmly.
My whole body is shaking, and the only reason he can get the ring on my finger is because he”s holding my hand. When he lets go, I practically jump on him.
”Oh my god, I love you so much, Jason. I”m going to be the best wife in the world.”
He chuckles at that and hugs me tight.
”I know you are, angel. And I”m going to do my best to make you happy every single day of our lives.”
I start placing kisses all over his face and bouncing us on the bed.
”Is this why you”ve been acting all weird?”
”Yeah. I had to get the ring and I had to get your parent”s blessing. That took a while. Honestly, they almost made me promise them our firstborn.”
”They want the kids to have the Lee surname, don”t they?”
”You know them well. But I stood for my rights. Unless you want them to have their name. All I want is for you to be happy.”
”My family is really out there. Sorry, you”ll have to live with that now.”
”I don”t mind. You”re what”s important. Oh, and they”re throwing us an engagement party next week.”
”Jason…”
”Yeah?”
”We”re going to be husband and wife! How awesome is that?”
”It”s amazing, angel. Let”s go eat some of that lasagna. I”m starved.”
We spend the rest of the weekend making love and sending people pics of my engagement ring. I”m happier than ever, and I can”t wait to be Mrs. Harris.