Chapter 41
LUKE
“Fuck Jessica, that feels amazing.” My hands are in her hair as she sucks my cock, giving me the best wake-up call ever. I come in her mouth, and she swallows every drop before giving me a sinful smile.
“Happy birthday, hotshot.” I know this birthday will be better than all the ones before, simply because of the woman in my arms.
“Thank you, baby girl. I’m already a very happy birthday boy.” I tickle her sides, and she jumps out of the bed.
“Get back here.” I say as she grabs her robe, slipping it on before disappearing out of our room with a “be right back” thrown my way.
We’ve arrived in Belgium for the upcoming race weekend in Spa.
We have a few days before the weekend spectacle begins, and Jessica is set for a full day of birthday festivities.
I had an intimate celebration with my parents, Lily, Robert, and Jessica last weekend in England, so I told Jessica she didn’t have to plan anything, but something tells me she’s got something up her sleeve anyway.
Jessica comes back, holding two small packages. She sits down on the edge of the bed before she hands the first package over.
“It’s not anything big, but finding anything for a man who has everything isn’t the easiest task.
” I start unwrapping the present, and Jessica watches me whilst biting her lip.
Inside, I first find a small toy chef figure, then a small rolled-up paper held up by the figure.
I unroll the paper and find an exclusive couples’ baking experience for Jessica and me to enjoy while we’re in Belgium.
Her thoughtful gift, knowing I don’t have as much time to bake as I used to, gives us an experience we can enjoy together.
We’ve baked several times on the road, which usually leads us to a messy fuck in the kitchen and no pastries actually being completed, but we have a blast every time.
I bring my arm around her back and drag her towards me, giving her a deep kiss.
“It’s perfect, baby. Thank you.” She smiles at me before handing me her other gift. I unwrap the present and discover a jewellery box inside.
The box contains a silver necklace that resembles an ID plaque, but instead of my initials, it’s engraved with a silhouette of me in my racing suit, cheering after a race.
The motive is small, but I can tell it’s me in the picture, seeing my race suit, helmet, and race number, 27, on the back of my helmet.
“Jessica, this is perfect.” I turn it over and find a small message written vertically on the backside.
— From your princess
The message makes me smile.
When we first met, Jessica insisted I shouldn’t call her princess, and she got aggravated by the nickname.
Now, the nickname is a favourite. I put the necklace on the nightstand before I drag her across my body.
“You’re perfect. Thank you for the thoughtful gifts, princess. Now the birthday boy wants to eat.” She kisses my cheek before trying to stand up from the bed.
“I’ll go order room service for us.” I flip her down on the bed, spreading her robe open.
“No, baby, the room service will have to wait, because I’m having you for breakfast.” She shakes her head at me, but soon enough, she’s crying out from pleasure.
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When we’ve eaten a nice breakfast in our hotel room, we go out in the city of Liège, where we’re staying this weekend.
Jessica is insisting that I find at least one more thing she can get me for my birthday, which I’ll choose myself.
We’re walking through the stores, but so far, I haven’t come across anything interesting. When I see a lingerie shop across the street, my face brightens.
“I think I know what I want,” I say as I pull Jessica along with me. When we go inside, she sighs at me.
“You planning on squeezing into some skimpy lingerie, Hastings?” I wrap my arms around her, looking into her eyes.
“Picking something for you is my perfect gift, and I’ll get to unwrap it later,” I tell her, which wins her over.
“Okay, have it your way.”
I quickly realize that this is heaven and hell at the same time.
Seeing Jessica in the different sets makes my dick hard as stone. She looks stunning in each one, and I’d love nothing more than to bend her over in the changing room.
But I also know a store like this probably has measures against those kinds of things, so I behave, even if it’s pure torture.
“Hell, Jessica, this is the last one, I can’t take any more,” I tell her when she emerges in a black set with matching stockings and a garter belt. She smirks at me as she does a little twirl, before sitting across my lap, legs spread on either side of my body.
“Starting to get hot there, Hastings?” I run my hands over her body, settling on her hips.
“The show is over, I’m taking you home, and I’m showing you just how hot I am for you, baby.”
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We’re getting ready for dinner when Jessica walks into the bathroom wearing a stunning red dress that hugs her curves in all the right places. She sighs as she looks at me, then lifts her arms to wrap them around my neck.
“You look ravishing, baby,” she says with a smile, and I lean down to kiss her.
“That makes two of us,” I murmur between kisses. We’ve had sex more times than I can count today, but eventually, we dragged ourselves out of the bedroom to get dressed up for a nice dinner.
Usually, I’m the one making the dinner reservations, but today Jessica insisted on doing all the planning.
We get to the restaurant, and we’re led to a private section of the room. I turn the corner, and almost have a heart attack when I’m met with my family, Sebastian, and Robert, who all yell “Surprise!” when they see us.
I look to Jessica, who is standing off to the side with a small smile on her lips, and I drag her to me.
“You planned this, princess?”
“Yeah, I wanted to do something special for you,” She says with a shy smile, and I kiss her cheek before I go around to greet everyone.
I have no idea how she managed to keep this a secret, but something tells me she had Lily’s help as well. She’s always up to schemes that no one knows about.
Being together with my friends and family is the ultimate gift.
After dinner, there is time for the dreaded gift exchange.
I’m not the biggest fan of being the centre of attention in circumstances like this, but they all insist on me opening their gifts right here, right now.
I start with Robert’s, who gives me an ice cream machine, which he will transport when we’re on the road, so that my sweet tooth will always be satisfied.
Then we have Sebastian, who gives me a bungee jump, leaving all the women around me petrified for our safety.
Of course, he would give me something like this. He’s an adrenaline junkie, more so than I am, but still, we do enjoy doing crazy things together.
Lily gives me a custom-made suit, with matching shoes and some neckties. A lovely gift for someone like me who doesn’t enjoy shopping much, but I do need some quality clothing for the galas and events I have to attend throughout the season.
My parents give me an exclusive holiday to the Maldives with Jessica.
“Thank you, everyone, for the gifts, but also for coming here; it really means a lot,” I tell them, feeling the emotion in my throat.
Being surrounded by all the important people in my life feels incredible. Just like I thought this morning, this birthday has taken the top spot.
Jessica has made the day perfect in every way.
I lift her hand to my lips and kiss her knuckles, knowing this is just the first of many birthdays to come.