Chapter 13
There was something quietly majestic about the mountains.
Being here made me feel so serene it was like I was floating among the clouds.
Instead of being in the sky, I was in the back seat of a luxury car after spending the last few hours getting a full body shampoo, massage, and a facial.
Someone even braided my hair into a crown to keep from getting any products in my hair.
Once I was done, they gave me a sexy white dress and surprisingly comfortable heels to change into. They made sure to let me know the dress was compliments of my always thoughtful man. I couldn’t wait to get back to the cabin to give Jordy a proper thank you for making sure I had a perfect day.
Trees went on for miles as we wound up the side of a mountain, then suddenly, the house appeared.
I could already feel Jordy’s energy as we turned into the driveway.
I expected my ears to pop since we were so high up, but so far, they hadn’t.
As the car rolled to a stop, I stuck my phone in my purse before climbing out of the car.
I hoped that JoJo had ordered dinner by now, because I was starving.
They had light refreshments at the spa, but I had saved my appetite for dinner.
I couldn’t wait to spend the rest of the evening drinking and enjoying the view.
I didn’t realize just how much I needed some sort of getaway until now.
Jordy was the perfect person to spend it with.
When I walked into the cabin, the air shifted.
JoJo was moving around the living room doing something, but he froze in place when he spotted me.
His breathing caught so slightly that I almost missed it.
That did something to me. Heat crawled up my neck as he eyed me hungrily.
Other than the sharp rise and fall of his chest, neither of us moved a muscle.
JoJo had changed into a pair of pants with a large houndstooth print that shouldn’t have worked but made him look like a model, paired with a black button-down.
He had his glasses back on, which wet my panties on sight.
It was obvious why I knew I had to stay away from him in the past. Once I was in his orbit, there was no way I could resist him.
“You like?” I finally asked.
“Yes, ma’am.” Jordy nodded as he carefully crossed the room. I was pleased that he didn’t immediately crowd me. He came close but didn’t reach out to touch me. Craving his warmth, I moved closer and fisted his shirt.
“You always smell so good, JoJo.”
“You always taste so good,” he said as he dipped his head and crashed his lips into mine.
I snaked my hands under his shirt until they rested on his chest. I loved the feel of his body under my fingertips. When I flattened my hands, I could feel his heart thudding. Was he nervous?
“Every single time I see you, I’m amazed at how you keep getting more beautiful”
He always knew how to make me blush. “JoJo.”
“Move in with me, Harper. I think it will be good for you and Cameron.”
“Don’t you and Jase live together?”
“It’s a huge house. He has one side, and I have the other, and there’s still a common area. I think it’ll be perfect, actually.”
“I don’t know, Jordy.”
He looked down at me as he slipped his hands around the small of my back and pulled me closer. “Tell me you’ll think about it.”
I nodded. “I can do that.”
“That’s all I ask, baby.”
“Thank you for always being patient with me, JoJo.”
“We’ve got forever. I’m just taking it one day at a time. Are you hungry? The chef just finished making dinner.”
“You hired a chef?”
“Yeah, he’s like family. Well, he’s my sister’s brother-in-law. I’ve had his food a few times. He’s pretty good.”
Jordy led the way to the kitchen to where there was another guy dressed in all black and drizzling something over a salad.
“What’s up, Mrs. St. John? I’m Chef Key. Your man had me to whip up all of your favorites this evening. So just sit back, relax, and enjoy your evening.”
“Everything looks so good,” I said, clasping my hands as I scanned the table.
There was lobster bisque and croutons, stuffed salmon, salad, mashed potatoes, and even dessert.
“Baby,” I cooed as I looked over at JoJo.
“You ready to eat, mama?”
“Yes, I am. Thank you so much, baby.”
“You’re welcome, love. Come on. Let’s eat before the food gets cold.”
“That’s right. I can’t have y’all leaving bad reviews on a technicality,” Key joked.
After plating our first serving, the chef left us to it. I was almost ashamed of how quickly I devoured my food. Once I was done, Jordy stood from his seat and stood in front of me. He passed me my glass of wine, prompting me to finish it before taking my hand and helping me to stand.
He pressed his lips into mine, kissing me just slow enough to completely undo me. My knees buckled slightly as he traced my jawline with kisses. He chuckled against my neck as his hands found the small of my back and steadied me.
“I have something for you, but it’s completely up to you if you want it,” he muttered.
“What is it?”
In lieu of an answer, he took my hand and led me out of the dining area to the doors that led out to the balcony.
When he stopped walking, I looked back at him.
His face was stoic as he motioned with his head for me to go ahead.
I slid the glass door to the side before stepping out into the night air.
My heart hammered in my ears as I took careful steps toward where Jase stood.
It was kind of cute that he wore a houndstooth blazer that matched Jordy’s pants.
They were ridiculously adorable sometimes.
He stood there leaning against the railing, watching as I moved closer.
When I reached him, he grabbed my throat in one hand and pulled me to him.
As he crashed his lips into mine, everything around me melted away; well, everything except Jordy.
I could feel his eyes on me even if there were a million other people around.
The awareness of him watching with hushed approval almost set me on fire.
Jase’s hands moved hungrily across my body. He was rough and unapologetic as he shoved me against the wall and tongued my neck. Never the one to waste time, Jase shifted his weight until I was in the air, then my back landed on the table.
His eyes bore through me as he pulled my panties to the side and ramped his length into me. I yelled out into the crisp evening air as he filled me over and over.
“I missed this pussy, Harp. I was going crazy without this shit,” Jase grunted as he slammed into me.
My body tensed as I tore my focus from his face to the night sky. It had been so long since anyone ravaged me the way Jase could. His hands clamped down on my breasts, pawing at them in the dress and bringing my focus back to him.
“Fuck, Jase!” I screamed as he pushed my legs back further and balanced against my thighs.
“That’s right, Harp. Wet this shit up,” Jase commanded right as I came undone.
My body trembled, but he never let up on his tirade. “Jo-JoJo,” I stammered as I drifted back down.
“What you calling him for? You don’t know who’s fucking you right now, Harper?”
I was too out of it to explain to Jase that I knew that by the time he was done with me that I would be so wrecked that I would need to be held. Jase didn’t do that.
“Tell me who’s up in this pussy, Harp.”
“You!”
“You, who?”
“You, Jase!”
“Better fucking know it.”
“I’m right here, baby.” Jordy’s even voice cut through the sounds of my wetness and Jase’s body slamming into me relentlessly. My head snapped in his direction to find him leaning against the rail keeping a close distance between us.
“You should have known his ass was close. Since when has he let you get out of his sight when I was around?”
“Shut up, bitch. Go ahead, Harper. You want to make me proud, right? Show me what a good girl you are. Show me how well you can take it, mama. You know I got you when it’s over.”
Jordy’s words were enough to motivate me to finish letting go. I lost track of how many orgasms I had once Jase flipped me over on my knees. My body felt limp as someone picked me up from the table. I could smell JoJo’s warm cologne as he tossed me over his shoulder and carried me back inside.
“Damn, I want to eat some pussy for breakfast sometimes too.” Jase’s voice was faint as we disappeared further into the house.
The white dress that looked so sexy and fierce on me was in tatters as JoJo carried me though the house.
He pushed the bathroom door open and placed me on my feet in front of the mirror.
My back was to his chest as his hands roamed my body possessively.
My reflection was flushed and disheveled.
Jordy towered behind me as the intensity in his eyes bore through me.
“Look at yourself, Harper.” His voice was low and commanding. His fingers dug into my hips as he pressed himself against my ass. “Do you see what we do to you? Do you see what you do to me?”
“Yes.” I gasped as he yanked the remainder of the dress over my hips.
Jordy’s hands moved between my thighs, sliding through the wetness that lingered from Jase. I moaned softly as his fingers made circles on my still aching clit. I bucked my hips against him, beckoning for more. Jordy grabbed my chin, making me look at our reflection as he pressed his cheek to mine.
“I let him have you first, but I can’t let you forget who the fuck you belong to. I’m going to remind you who loves you enough to share you and still fuck you like you’re mine alone.”
Before I could respond, he pushed me forward.
I placed my hands on the counter in front of me as he thrust into me in one intense, deep stroke.
I cried out, bracing myself on the counter with the palms of my hands.
JoJo’s pace was relentless. Every thrust of his hips a punishment for the pent-up emotion he felt from watching me with Jase.
“Look at me,” he demanded when my eyes fell to the counter.