62. Chapter 62
Charlotte
The hockey season is in full swing, and Jake and I have been like passing ships in the night. His first few games were all away, and then the next two were at home, so of course I went to see them. He gave me a brand-new Seals jersey to add to my collection of them stashed in my closet.
It was such a rush watching him do his thing.
Don’t get me wrong, the sheer volume of people here does send me spiraling, but he’s so talented and just seeing him out there brought back a rush of memories of me being here.
Seeing him do his goal celebration and pointing up to his dad’s jersey was so special.
And the sex after the game? Explosive is the only word I can use to describe it. The amount of pleasure he brings me is unreal. I never in my wildest dreams thought I’d ever experience orgasms upon orgasms.
Not only is he insatiable for me, but I’ve become just as needy for him.
I’m addicted to the way he makes me feel, his touch, his dirty words.
I want it all, which is why we’re in bed basking in the afterglow from going at it all day.
Jake’s going to be on a long stretch of away games, and I won’t see him for about a week.
The positive? Me and the girls are off to Disneyland tomorrow, so it’s not all sadness here.
Catching his breath, Jake turns to look at me. “Fuck, I’m going to miss you, baby. Not being able to see your beautiful face every day.” His hands glide all over my face memorizing each feature. You’d think he was going on a six-month deployment.
“J, you’re literally going for like a week, and we have FaceTime.” I try my best to soothe him.
Sulking like a toddler, he says, “Yeah, but it’s not the same.” It’s not, but it’s all we’ve got.
“You don’t have to leave for another six hours, so why don’t I take your mind off of things for a while?” Sliding under the covers until I’m able to crawl in between his legs, I take his already hardening dick into my hand and start to pump.
“God, keep doing that. Feels so good,” he moans out.
I’m pretty sure I can do better than good.
My tongue swipes up his shaft before licking a drop of precum from the tip.
Jake's hips arch off the bed as I move to suck the head into my mouth.
His moans and grunts echo off the walls as one of his hands finds purchase in my hair.
Never to push, just to anchor himself to the moment.
I love that I’m the one who can make him come undone like this. I keep building my rhythm, each time taking him deeper and deeper until I physically can’t take any more of him.
“Shit, fuck. Baby, I’m going to come,” he groans, and I look up from underneath the covers, desperate to see his face. His eyes are squeezed shut and his teeth are gritted. He’s right on the edge of oblivion, and with one final suck, he goes over, chanting my name on repeat.
Once the grip on my hair loosens, I scramble out from under the covers. “Did that take your mind off things?”
His body jolts with laughter, “I think you’ve scrambled my brain, I can’t even think straight right now.”
Mission accomplished.
We spend the remaining hours we have left together in bed and sharing a bath before he finally relents and has to pack his stuff to leave for the airport.
“I’m going to miss you so much, baby,” Jake says as he hauls his luggage out the door.
“Same, but I’m always at the end of the phone.”
“I know. I’ll text you when we land?”
“I’d be disappointed if you didn’t.”
With one final kiss, he’s out the door. It’s just me and Bella until an hour later when Kayla shows up with Remy for a sleepover before we go away tomorrow.
“We’re in Disneyland, bitches!” Kayla shouts out of the car window as we arrive at our villa.
It’s way too big for three people, but that’s Kayla for you. Completely over the top.
Pulling our suitcases out of the car, we go to explore this behemoth of a place.
It’s very minimalist inside. It reminds me of Jake’s penthouse, all clean lines and chrome, but what really catches my eye is the pool. It’s huge, with a hot tub attached already bubbling away. That thing has my name written all over it.
We each pick a bedroom away from each other. I do not need to be hearing Kayla and Louis’ phone sex conversations, thank you very much. Once we’re unpacked, we meet out by the pool to discuss our plan for the rest of the day.
“Ok, the first thing we must do is look the part, so we need to go to Downtown Disney and pick up some ears. Don’t worry, Lyss, they’ll have some plain black ones just for you,” Kayla teases.
Alyssa rolls her eyes. “I do wear other colors, you know. Just not very often.”
“We need to get all the snacks too. I am craving a dole whip and a Mickey ice cream.” My mouth salivates at the thought.
“Agreed. So shopping, snacks, then what?”
“See what rides have a short line in Disneyland Park? We could watch the Halloween parade and fireworks?” Alyssa suggests. I totally forgot Halloween is soon.
We call for our Uber and then we are Disney-bound.