Chapter Thirty-Eight
Jayson
After getting Chloe set up in my room, I go to the kitchen for a pre-dinner snack. My mom is not impressed and tells me to get the hell out of her food. Such abuse for her favorite son! She and I sit at the bar while I eat some cheese and crackers; I want to ask her what her opinion of Chloe is, but my mom is a straight shooter so I’m nervous.
Either we have ESP or she is thinking about Chloe also because she starts telling me what a wonderful day she had with both Chloe and Madison.
“Son, I can tell you love her a lot and although I don’t know her well, I think she loves you, too. Love is complicated though and you are both young. I feel like there is a void in Chloe’s psyche that she is trying to fill. I watched her today as she came in the house and looked around; I also watched her observing all of us like she has never seen a real family before.”
Damn! This is why Connor and I could never get anything past our mother when we were kids. She sees, hears, and knows when one of us is having a problem.
Without looking at my mom, I say, “She has had a very rough time, mom. More than what you could ever dream I might be talking about. The only part I will tell you is that she has no family or no one she claims as family.”
My mom doesn’t say anything for a minute or so and I get worried. I am going to be with Chloe no matter what anyone thinks, but it would make things a lot easier if my family was on board. I don’t want her feeling uncomfortable when we are around them. Getting up from the bar, my mom does something she hasn’t done in a while…she leans over and kisses me on the forehead.
“If Chloe doesn’t have any family, then she can become part of ours.” She winks at me and says, “Something tells me that will happen one day whether I approve or not.”
I laugh and say, “You’re probably right, unless she kicks my ass to the curb.”
As my mom leaves the room, she says over her shoulder, “Then don’t let her; hold onto her with both hands and with your heart. That’s what she needs, Jayson, to know she has your heart. Oh, and by the way, we are leaving at 6:00 p.m.…don’t be late!”
I think about her advice as I make my way to my room to get dressed. I hear the shower running and Chloe singing at the top of her lungs. I see the outline of her body through my shower door and I feel my dick stirring. I quickly get undressed and pull the door open. She turns towards me and I’m immediately tongue-tied as I watch the water stream down her body.
She watches me staring at her and finally says, “Jayson, it’s cold, get in here and shut the door.”
In a gruff voice, I say, “I decided to get in here with you so we can get done quicker. My mom wants to leave at 6:00.”
I know she isn’t fooled because she wraps her arms around my neck and says, “So that’s the only reason you’re in here with me? Guess I better hurry so you can have some hot water then.”
I lean down until my lips touch hers and I say, “I’m also in here to fuck you.”
Her eyes close and she says back to me with her lips still touching mine, “What are you waiting for?”
Trying to be a gentleman, I say, “What about the waxing? Are you still hurting?”
She laughs and says “I will be fine unless you continue to delay fucking me, then we will have a problem.”
Kissing her until we’re both breathless, I tell her, “You know even if I’m fucking you, I’m also making love to you?”
She whispers to me in a soft voice, “I know; I can always feel your love no matter what we are doing.”
Her answer hits me right in the center of my chest and I’m once again floored with how much I feel for this girl. I love it, and at the same time, I hate it. Although she has apologized and I understand her actions that day, it still bothers me a little how much I need her. I’m hoping she needs me just as much, too.
With the water pouring over us, I kiss her like I’m about to lose her. Feeling her mouth open under my own, I slide my tongue in and kiss and lick every part of her mouth. I know I’m dominating the kiss, not really allowing her to participate, but I feel like I want to brand her as my own. We finally pull apart and this time she pulls me down towards her and I let her take control. When I feel her suck my tongue into her mouth, I grasp her hips as tightly as possible. I try to hang on while she sucks, nibbles, and bites at my lower lip, until I can’t take it anymore.
I push her against the wall out of the spray of the water and kneel down in front of her. I start kissing her neck, shoulders, and when I get to her tits, she pushes them towards me. I take a nipple into my mouth and suck while flicking my tongue all around it. Knowing my girl likes dirty talk, I stop for a moment and tell her how much I love having her sexy nipples on my tongue. She moans and pushes herself against me and I move to the other one making sure to give it the same attention. By the time I’m done, she is shaking and I know it isn’t going to take much more to make her come.
Continuing my journey down her body, I get to her freshly waxed pussy, and place a kiss on her pelvic bone. With her eyes closed and breathing hard, I know she is expecting me to use my mouth on her, but my cock has other intentions. I stop and stand up and she looks at me with frustration.
“What are you doing? Why did you stop” she asks.
I point to the shower seat that stretches along the wall. “Do you see this shower seat? We’re about to make good use of it.”
She laughs and says, “I thought it was there for me to sit on while I shave my legs.”
I try not to laugh, but I can’t help it. I love the things that come out of her mouth sometimes. “Well, princess, you can use it to shave your legs, but I’m going to use it to fuck you. So, turn around and face the wall and lean over, putting your hands on the seat.”
She immediately takes the position I ask for and I can’t help but give her ass a squeeze. I would love to do more than that, but I have to remember she was a virgin until just recently.
Pouring some bath gel into my hands, I begin gliding my hands up and down her body. When I get to her nipples, I give them both a pinch because she seemed to like it earlier.
“Do that again,” she demands.
I give her what she wants, but then move my hand down to her wet pussy. When I feel resistance, I say, “Let me in, baby.” She immediately spreads her thighs wider and I push my finger into her hot channel.
Adding another finger, I begin fucking her with my hand and her head flies back against my shoulder.
“That feels so good, Jayson, but I need you inside of me” she moans into my ear.
I slide my fingers in a few more times while using my thumb to press down on her clit. When I feel her pussy start to tighten against my fingers, I pull out and ask, “Are you ready for me, princess?”
She pushes her ass against me while pulling my lips down to hers. I line my dick up with her entrance and push in to what will always be my version of heaven. Once I know she is ready, I start to push in some more, wanting to go slowly as I can. I want us to feel every sensation from both of our bodies. Crying out, she tells me, “Faster, Jayson,” but I don’t want it to end yet.
Sliding in out and out, I know I’m not going to last a whole lot longer. She is pushing against me as much as I’m pushing into her. I start moving faster, my dick feeling like it’s going to burst. We’re both losing our rhythm and right now, I don’t care. I just want to make her come so hard, she will feel it for days. I reach around with one hand and begin circling her clit.
When I feel her pussy fluttering around me, I pinch her nipple and growl into her ear, “Come right now, Chloe. I want you to come on my cock. I want you to come so hard that you pull my orgasm right out of me.”
Whether it’s the dirty talk or the sensations from me fucking her, she comes with a scream and just like I said, it pulls mine from me, too. I feel the usual tingling in my spine and as her pussy sucks at my dick, it roars through me almost sending me to my knees. Panting, we both collapse against the shower seat. I know she can’t be comfortable in this position with my weight pushing against her.
I try to move, but she tells me, “Please wait. I don’t want you to leave me yet.” I hug her to me and say, “I will never leave you, Chloe.” I hear her say, “No, I mean, stay inside of me; I feel safe when I can feel you.” We stay like that for a few minutes until my back starts to cramp.
“Come on baby, we have to get cleaned up. My mom says we have to be ready to leave at 6:00. I love my mom, but she gets crazy when any of us are late.”
With a look that could melt ice, she yells, “Jayson, what the hell, why didn’t you tell me?”
I start laughing because it’s like a fire has been lit under her ass. She starts washing up like Speedy Gonzalez has taken over her body.
I get a dirty look and she says, “Hurry up, I don’t want your mom to know what we were doing in case we are late.
“ I give her rear end a swat and say, “All she has to do is look at you and she will know what you have been doing.”
Not wanting to be late, I hurry and get cleaned up as well because I don’t want my mom to turn into Linda Blair like she normally does if we aren’t on time. After getting out of the shower, I have to help Chloe dry off because as usual, I can’t keep my hands off of her. Of course, she tries to act annoyed, but I know what that blush means; she’s enjoying it, but she tries to act like I’m being a pest.
We both continue to get ready and I love this feeling of domesticity that I get with us doing this together. Yes, I have definitely moved into confirmed pussy status, but it’s hard to care when I’m this happy. After doing her hair, Chloe goes into my room and brings back a pair of dark washed jeans and a black button down shirt.
“Wear this with your black Harley boots and don’t forget that cologne I like. What is its name?” she asks me.
“It’s Euphoria by Calvin Klein,” I say, as I look through my dresser drawer for some boxer briefs.
This conversation is so normal and in my mind’s eye, I see this very same scene down the road although we are married. I know that it will happen one day. After getting dressed and brushing my teeth, I stand there running some kind of junk of Connor’s through my hair as she brushes her teeth and puts on her makeup. Checking on the time, she is about to walk out the door when I grab her, I pull her to the front of me, and wrap my arms around her waist as we both stare into the bathroom mirror.
For the longest moment, she just looks at me, but I wait, because I know it’s coming. She gets the biggest smile ever to cross her face and once again I smile back. We both stand there grinning like two loons, but I know what this moment means to her. I make up my mind that this is how we are going to end every morning and every night.
All of a sudden, I hear my mom screaming for us to hurry up. Chloe jumps out of my arms and is running down the stairs as fast as she can go. We get there about the same time since my legs are a lot longer and my mom looks at us suspiciously. I, of course, give her the look that says I am completely innocent. But Chloe hasn’t mastered that yet and immediately caves.
“I tried to get dressed, but he wouldn’t leave me alone!”
My mom rolls her eyes with a grin and says, “Let’s go; everyone else is waiting outside.”
I grab Chloe on the way out and whisper, “I’m spanking your ass for that…just so you know.”
She winks and says, “I was hoping!”
Today has been one of the best or maybe the best of my whole life. It seems like we can only go up from here. Chloe is so much better than she used to be and the fact that my parents love her is great. She finally has the family she has been waiting for. With that thought, we go outside to my truck; I’m ready to eat a steak and then get my girl home for part two of the lovin’ we started in the shower. Life is fucking good.