Chapter 5
Lulu
Iwake up in the morning as Jett is taking Cleo out to pee.
"Stay here," he says as he clips her leash onto her little collar.
"Where would I go? I don't have a map, remember?" I laugh as he eyes me one more time before shutting the door behind him.
Jett made me come three more times last night. I don't even think he was awake for the last one, but I was. He fucked me from behind, holding my tits while I rubbed my clit. I've never come so hard in my life.
My legs are sticky with our combined release, and I slip out of bed, grabbing his discarded shirt and my backpack on the way into the bathroom.
I use the toilet and give myself a quick sink bath before running my hands through my hair.
I borrow some toothpaste and use my finger to clean my teeth, trying to freshen up a bit before he returns.
As I consider putting on a little lipstick, my fingers brush my pill pack.
I keep my birth control pills in my wallet—a habit I picked up from traveling and never knowing where I'd be when.
I pop the pill from the blister pack, holding it in my palm as a tiny part of me considers not taking it.
If I can trust what Jett said to me last night, he would love if I got pregnant, but I don't want to find out it was all his version of dirty talk when it's too late.
I throw it into my mouth and wash it down quickly, trying not to be sad.
I thought last night might get this man out of my system.
Staying over is not something I ever do with one-night stands, but the storm raged outside all night long, so the roads up here are most likely closed until the park rangers clear us for travel.
I'm terrified another day and night with Jett is going to make the heartbreak so much harder.
C'est la vie. Live in the moment, I remind myself, even though deep down, my heart longs to plant roots right in this little cabin.
Giving myself one last look in the mirror, I pad back to the bed and slip under the covers. I prop myself up on the pillows, pulling the sheet against my chest as Jett walks through the doorway. Cleo trots right inside and heads to the kitchen for her breakfast.
Jett hangs up the leash and then turns to me with heated eyes.
I grin at him. He's not done with me yet apparently. "Worried I wouldn't be here?" I ask, and he shakes his head.
"No, but I hoped you'd be naked when I got back. Shirt off," he growls, undressing quickly as he strides toward the bed. He kicks his pants to the side, his hard cock bobbing against his stomach, and my core clenches in anticipation.
As I toss my shirt over the front of the bed, Jett latches onto my nipple and I arch forward, pulling his head against my breast.
"Oh yes," I pant, whimpering with need. He laves at my nipple, grazing it with his teeth until I moan, and then he moves over to the other one to give it the same attention. His fingers slip between my legs, and I throw my head back with a moan.
"Live with me."
Jett's voice cracks into my lust-filled delirium like a whip, and I snap my eyes open.
"What?" I ask on a pant, and he adds a second finger, thrusting in and out as he presses against my clit with the pad of his thumb.
"Move in with me." He gazes down at me, still working my body, and I moan loudly. "I don't want you to leave. Ever."
"Oh, oh, oh," I pant loudly as he winds me up. The sincerity in his eyes makes my heart beat so fast I think I'm about to take off for the ceiling. "Yes!" I gasp as he curls toward my g-spot. Warmth floods my body as every nerve focuses on the spot where he's working me with his fingers.
"Yes, you'll move in with me, or yes, you like that?" He bites his lip, watching my face with such intense hope, my heart squeezes for him. I try to nod, but then he adds a third finger and all I can do is moan. "I will make you come every single day."
My breath catches as I try to laugh. I'm so close to the edge, I can barely speak. "You … you don't have to ... oh God..." I can't even finish my thought as he rubs little circles against my clit, increasing his pace.
"The truth is, Lulu…" Jett leans forward, sucking my nipple into his mouth again, and my toes curl from the sensation.
"I would go to the courthouse with you tomorrow if you would agree to be my wife.
But you might need more time, so move in with me.
Give me a chance to make you fall in love with me. "
"Oh fuuuuck." I come so hard, it's like a nuclear bomb detonates. My entire body shakes from the tremors that wrack my body as Jett uses his fingers to stroke me through my orgasm.
"Good girl. Let it go," Jett murmurs against my body, and I wonder if there is anything this man could say that I wouldn't find hot. I'm determined to find out, and what better way than to live with him forever.
"Lulu?"
I remove my arm from across my eyes to find Jett staring down at me, and I grin up at him, delirious and lightheaded from his orgasmic superpowers.
"Yes, roomy?" I let out a throaty laugh when his face lights up with understanding. His eyes heat, and that man has the nerve to dive between my legs. Jett laps at my release with his warm tongue, savoring every drop until I'm panting with need again like a greedy sex goblin.
"Lulu?"
Every time Jett says my name, I want to moan. I look between my legs, my chest heaving. "Yes, baby?"
His eyes flare with lust as I try out the pet name on him. Oh, he liked that.
Jett climbs up my body, pushing my thighs to the bed, and slots himself between my legs. I reach for his neck, but he slams my arms above my head holding me in place and holy shit, but I'm ready to get fucked.
"Well, darling?" Jett holds my wrists together with one hand and uses his other to keep his balance as he lines up his hard cock right at my entrance.
He slides the tip in and then pulls out.
I whimper, trying to tug my arms free so I can pull him close, but Jett grins down at me, loving my lack of control as much as I do.
"I was thinking. Now that we're living together, let's just go ahead and get married. "
He snaps his hips forward, filling me up in one hard thrust, and I moan from the sensation as he bottoms out.
The last coherent words to come out of my mouth as my new fiancé rocks my world start the rest of my life.
"Yes! Oh fuck. Yes!"