31. Jake
My life is almost pe rfect right now. I have the love of my life in my arms, my friends are safe and happy, and I have a job I love. The only fly in the ointment is Nick Kendrick. The bastard has gone off the grid after he’d been voted out as CEO of KLM by his board. I know it was forced by the Mancini family, but the result is the same.
I’d hoped he’d slink off into the dirt with the rest of the scum, or try and confront me because I’d made sure to let him know it was me behind it. I need that asshole to heed the warning that I wasn’t to be fucked with this time.
Instead, I’d heard rumblings about him being drunk in the exclusive clubs we both belonged to and spouting off his mouth about getting even. His threats wouldn’t bother me despite our past, but if he comes near Cherry, he’s a dead man, and I mean that as literally as I can.
Talking to Hunter this afternoon has helped and he’s assured me that the man he’d recommended for surveillance on Kendrick was good, and so far he’s sent me regular updates about Kendrick’s whereabouts, and no move has been made towards either me or Cherry .
Still, I know a confrontation and a more personal warning is warranted and I have every intention of making that happen next week. I might be part of the Lungo empire now, and Hank might see me as one of his own, but I grew up in the slums and know how to fight dirty when needed. I have no qualms about getting my hands dirty, and, in fact, might relish it.
Perhaps I should tell Cherry all this, but I don’t want her to worry. We are happy and things are perfect between us. The last thing I want is to bring that prick’s name up and watch the light in her eyes dim for even a second, so I keep quiet and tell her it’s over, because as far as she’s concerned, it is. KLM have even given up pursuing the land her mom’s salon is on after Hunter and I made some calls to the planning offices and had the permits they’d need revoked.
“Jake?” I blink out of my deep, dark thoughts to focus on the woman I love.
“Yeah, Blossom?”
We’d fallen into bed the second we got through the door of her little home, and by bed, I mean couch. I hadn’t been able to wait a single second longer to taste her sweet pussy, and now we’re lying in her bed with an empty pizza box on the floor. Rolling, I pull her closer as she snuggles her body into mine, draping her leg over my thighs so her pussy is resting against my hip.
“Thank you.”
I glance down at her as she looks up, and I know it’s corny but every second I spend with her I fall deeper in love with her. “For what?”
Cherry shrugs, forcing her tits to rub against my ribs and my arms, and my cock comes alive.
“For not giving up on me. I know I can be a lot.”
Rolling up on my elbow so I can look at her in the dusk light of the evening sun, I feel a wave of love almost clog my throat. Her hair is the palest shade of pink now and shines against her perfect, pale skin. Sweeping a lock of hair from her face, I run my knuckles down her cheek and over her delicate throat, watching the goosebumps appear, and loving the way she responds to my touch.
“You never have to thank me for that. I’ll never give up on you or on us because that would be like giving up on breathing. You’ll never be too much for me, Blossom. Not when you were made for me.”
Dipping my head, I kiss her slowly, deeply, showing her how I feel about her. Cherry hasn’t said she loves me back yet, and I’m trying to be patient because she shows me with her actions how she feels. But I can’t lie to myself and say I don’t crave those words from her lips. She clings to me, her fingernails leaving tiny divots in my shoulders as our kiss becomes more desperate. I kiss my way down her neck, nipping at the thundering pulse in her neck. My hand smooths over the silken skin of her ribs and up. My thumb rubs over the peak of her sensitive nipple. Lifting my head, I watch it harden into a tight peak as Cherry squirms beneath my touch.
“Tell me what you need, Blossom.”
“Everything.”
A chuckle leaves my mouth at her demand. “Be specific, use your words or I stop.”
Her huff of displeasure makes my aching cock twitch as she glares at me. I love when she gives me attitude, her sass gets me so fucking hard I could come like a teenage boy with his first porn movie.
“Your mouth. I want your mouth on me, please,” she moans almost desperately.
The sound of her so hungry for my touch almost undoes me, but I rein it in and give her what she needs, seeing as she asked so sweetly.
“Good girl.”
My lips close over the hard pink nipple, and I suck hard, her back bowing as her fingers thread through my hair, holding me where she wants me. I lap at her skin, nip, kiss, and suck first one and then the other nipple, until she’s rubbing her pussy against my thigh to get herself off. Her reactio n has pre-come leaking from my aching cock. I love seeing her getting herself off using my body.
Lifting up, I look down at her swollen lips, her eyes dilated with desire, hair spread all over the pillow, and I know there was never any chance of me getting over her, not then and certainly not now.
“I love you so fucking much, Blossom.”
I don’t give her a chance to reply, stealing her breath and kissing her hard, my fingers slipping through the soaking wet folds of her pussy. Cherry gasps into my mouth as I stroke her pussy and then push a finger inside her tight cunt, my thumb grazing her clit and making her ass rise off the bed.
“Jake, please.”
Her words sounded breathy as if my hand is already around her delicate throat, cutting off her air as I drive her toward her climax. I add a second finger, curling them as I finger fuck her tight pussy, my thumb continuing its assault on her clit as she gets wetter, the smell of her desire for me permeating the room with her heady scent.
“Let go, gorgeous. I’ve got you.”
At my words, her body clamps down on my hand with her pussy and thighs, her fingers digging into my scalp as I pull a nipple between my lips, and she comes hard, her body detonating on a long moan.
“Oh, fuck. Oh, God.”
Her words are a jumbled list of exclamations as her orgasm washes over her until she’s boneless beneath me. I release her nipple with a pop and lift my head to see her looking at me with hooded eyes full of trust.
“Fuck, you’re beautiful.”
Cherry palms my cheek and I turn my head, placing a kiss on her palm before I kiss my way down her body, idolizing every inch of her with my mouth and hands until I’m lying between her silky thighs.
“Hold onto the headboard.”
Cherry does as I ask without question, and I stroke my hand down her body in pleasure .
Her bare pussy glistens, and I’d be lying if I said it didn’t get me off to see every inch of her pink pussy wet for me. I blow on her lips and she arches her back, trying to get closer to my mouth, her arms thrown above her head like a goddess, waiting to be served by her servant, and fuck, I’m a slave for this woman.
Spreading her folds apart with my thumb, I lick her from the tight bud of her asshole to the swell of her clit, loving the taste of her on my tongue. Her body jolts as I gently suck on her clit and lay a palm on her lower belly to keep her still.
“Easy, gorgeous.”
I continue my attack on her pussy until she’s writhing beneath me, her legs shaking, breath heaving as she chants my name. It’s powerful and my cock feels like it will explode if I don’t hurry this up, but I want to savor every second I get to spend with this woman because I know what it’s like to try and exist without her.
Knowing she’s on the peak of another climax, I work two fingers inside her and feel her muscles clamp down like a vice. The wet sound of my fingers in her cunt fill the room like a song, and I could spend every day for the rest of my life listening to the sounds in this room.
Curling my fingers I massage her G-spot and she comes suddenly and violently, her legs shaking, body arching, her hands pulling at the metal headboard but not disobeying my command, even in her euphoric orgasm. Until the day I die, I’ll never see a more beautiful sight than my Cherry Blossom coming from my touch.
Cherry lifts her heavy head and I withdraw my fingers, sliding them into my mouth and sucking her flavor off them. Cherry’s eyes dilate even further as I fist my cock, her starved gaze on me as she licks her lips. She reaches for my cock, her tiny fist circling my length and stroking. Throwing my head back, I groan at the feel of her gripping my cock. This is what heaven feels like. I lift my head and watch her for a few moments before I pull away as her mouth descends.
“Not this time, Blossom. I want to end tonight inside this pretty pussy. ”
Her little pout of displeasure dissipates at my words.
“You have a filthy mouth for a suit, Jake.”
I watch her lazily as I stroke my cock, squeezing the base as she looks at me like I’m an oasis in the desert. “Not a suit to you, Blossom.”
Cherry cocks her head. “Then who are you?”
“I’m the man who’s gonna love you until the day I die.”
“God, Jake, you’re gonna make me cry.”
“No tears, baby. I just never want you to suffer a single second of doubt about how I feel.”
I get on my knees between her thighs and push them apart to give me more space. Holding my cock, I swipe the head through her wet heat before locking eyes with her one last time to make sure she’s with me on this.
“Fuck me like you hate me, Jake.”
“Jesus Christ, Blossom.”
Her words are like gasoline on a fire. My cock pulses with the need to be inside her. I want to consume her, claim her, mark her as mine in every way. I wanted to take it slow but her words push me over the edge and I slam into her, my whole body rippling with pleasure as her cunt hugs my cock. I stop for a second to let her adjust as her moan precedes a flood of wetness from her pussy, soaking my cock in her juices, and giving me a minute to get my body back under control.
“You good, baby?”
“Perfect.”
I grin at the way she purrs the word and begin to fuck her, sliding in and out of her tight sheath, loving the way she grips my cock, how I can feel her desire for me drip down my balls. Dipping my head, I take her mouth in a wild kiss, her legs wrap around me and hook at the base of my spine, holding me close as I rail into her hard and then slow, before sliding my hand up her middle between her breasts and grasping her throat.
Flexing my hand, her pulse beats against my fingers and I feel the force of her life be at beneath my fingertips. Does it make me fucked up that the thought of controlling her oxygen gets me off? Maybe, but as her eyes sparkle and her chin lifts, I know she wants this as much as me.
“Tap my arm if it’s too much and I’ll stop.”
“I trust you, Jake.”
Nothing else she could have said would have meant so much to me.
“Deep breath.”
Cherry does as I say and I tighten my grip on her neck, cutting off her oxygen. My other hand slips between our bodies, and I stroke her swollen clit as she flails beneath me. My cock is so hard as I slam into her. As her body shakes, her pussy squeezing me like a vice, I release my hold on her neck. Air rushes into her body and a scream tears from her as she comes so hard, she almost breaks my dick off. I can’t hold back and I come on a roar that feels torn from my body like a beast. My vision turns black as intense pleasure sweeps through me. With a sigh, I sag over her, both of us breathing hard, our sweat-slicked skin pressed together as she holds me to her. Cherry strokes my shoulders and back with gentle fingers, causing a ripple of pleasure to shoot through me.
“You okay, Blossom?”
She hums a response and I smile against her sweaty skin before kissing her temple and easing from the bed.
“Where are you going?”
“To get a cloth to clean you up. You have my cum all over you.”
“Come back. I want you all over me.”
Fuck me!
If I die right this second, I’ll be the happiest man in the world. Unable and unwilling to deny her request, I slide back into bed and pull her into my arms, the mess we made drying on her skin and mine, giving me a rush.
“Love you, Jake. ”
I smile at her sleepy mumbled words and wonder if she knows she just said them.
Within minutes, I feel her body go slack against me, her slight weight sinking into me in a way I want to feel every night for the rest of my life.