Chapter 179 - Read To Me
*I do believe something very magical can happen when you read a good book. – J.K. Rowling*
Neo handed Jolene one of his T-shirts before guiding her into the bathroom. She had prepared for tomorrow to be emotional. Last Thanksgiving was the day that her life changed, her world shattered. Whatever line you wanted to use to describe a life altering event, it would fit.
Nearly being murdered by your husband has that effect.
Falling apart on your new boyfriend is more than embarrassing.
She looked at the shower and thought about how excited she had been only a few hours ago about his promise of a shower together. As water sprayed from the large showerhead on the wall and fell from the rain head on the ceiling, she wasn’t sure that she was ready for this. Not now. Not after confronting her memories of last year. Or facing everything that she nearly lost.
It felt like she was in a trance as Neo stripped out of his clothes and then carefully removed her clothes. Taking her hand, he guided her into the shower. With a tenderness that still surprised her, he washed her hair and then her body. When he started to lather himself up, she turned and took the washcloth from him and took over.
Looking up at his eye, Jolene saw the heat in his eyes. He was always putting her needs ahead of his and she wanted to let him know how much that meant to her. She dropped to her knees and stroked his hardening length.
Reaching down, he lifted her chin with a light touch. “Pet, you don’t have to.”
“I want to.” She replied with a smile. “You’ve taken good care of me. Let me show you…”
The water was cascading down her face and hair, rolling down her body. Shifting his hand, he rubbed his knuckles across her cheek and nodded at her. His first instinct was to bury his hands in her hair while he fucked her mouth.
Today, more than any other time, she needed to be in control.
Going against everything that was deeply ingrained in him, Neo placed one hand on the tiled wall next to him and the other on the glass panel opposite it. Taking a deep breath, he fought his need to be in control as she ran a tongue up his length. His next breath came out on a shaky sigh as her mouth closed around the tip of his cock. Her lips and teeth lightly teased the piercings in the head of his cock.
Opening her mouth wider, she slid down his shaft, moving her lips to accommodate the ladder piercings on his shaft. Jolene took him as far as she could and then slowly began to slide him out of her mouth. A moan escaped him as she gently sucked on the head of his cock.
“Fuck, that feels so good, Jo.”
Smiling around him, she began to slide back down him. This time, with a little more confidence, Jolene slid back down taking him a little further into her mouth. After a few more times, she didn’t even hesitate around his piercings.
“Pet….” Neo moaned as she picked up speed and hollowed out her cheeks as she went back up.
Unable to stop himself, he began to thrust his hips. Jolene moved her hands to his thighs to brace herself. He moved his hand off the tile and into her hair, still letting her be in control but needing to feel her in his hands.
With a few last rough thrusts, his cock twitched and then he emptied into her mouth and throat. She swallowed and then slowly pulled back.
“Sweet holy fuck.” Neo muttered as he helped her to her feet. Burying his hand in her hair, he attacked her mouth with his own. After he released her, he reached behind her and turned the water off. “Come on, pet.”
She followed him out of the shower and let him dry her with the large black towel. He toweled himself off and then wrapped it around his waist and guided her out to the bedroom to get dressed. Jolene looked at the outfit that he put on the bed for her and thought that he had finally lost his mind.
The wide neck sweatshirt made her think of I*I Love Lucy* with an emo flair. A white spiderweb heart with *I Love Spooky* written in the Lucy font on the black material. The shirt, she could get behind. But the knit thigh-highs? She liked the spiderweb design and the occasional spider. The thigh highs would probably not go above her knees.
She might not be as big as her mother, but they both had the thunder thighs from hell.
Neo didn’t seem to have a problem with her large thighs. But obviously, he did not realize how big they really were.
“Neo?” Jolene asked, picking up the thigh highs.
He simply grinned at her. “Just what’s there on the bed, pet.” He pulled on a pair of gray sweatpants and then headed for the door. He paused at the door, seeing her hesitation. “Trust me. I’m going to go get everything ready.”
“Ready for what?”
He was already through the door, and she was left alone in the bedroom. Shaking her head, she pulled on the shirt and then sat down to put on the knit thigh highs. They felt very stretchy, but she knew better. Her intentions were to pull them up to her knees and when they would go no further, ask Neo what she should do now.
They slid past her calf with no issue. And then her knee. Up her thigh and ended only a few inches below the juncture of her legs.
“Huh.”
Deciding that it must be a fluke, she pulled on the other one also with no issues.
Looking at herself in the closet door mirror, she smiled. It was a cute little outfit that made her feel sexy. Thunder thighs from hell and all. Reaching up, she touched her little spider friend on the chain web. Adjusting the collar to rest just off her shoulder, she wondered if she should comb her hair. Compromising, she ran her fingers through her shoulder length tresses and then stepped out into the living room.
“Admit it,” Neo grinned at her from the couch, “you didn’t think that they’d fit.”
“I did not.”
“That’s okay.” He shifted so that he was sitting with his back against the arm of the couch and one leg stretched out along the back of the couch and the other foot rested on the floor. Patting his leg, he told her, “Come sit down.”
After she settled down between his legs that were now both stretched out on the couch, he pulled the blanket off the back of the couch and covered them both. Surprising her, he handed her a very steamy and extremely spicy book. There were several sticky tabs on the pages.
“What are these?” Jolene ran her finger across the tabs.
“Pick one.”
“And what?”
He kissed her neck just below her ear. “Read it to me.”
Picking a tab at random, Jolene skimmed the page. “I can’t read this to you!”
“Suer you can.” He spread her legs under the blanket and his other hand slid under the shirt to caress her breast. “If you don’t like that one, pick another scene.”
“You’re serious?” she asked as he pinche both her nipple and clit at the same time. Unable to help herself, a squeal escaped her.
“Very much so. I want to feel you grow wet from reading about them fucking.” He dipped a finger inside her. “You’re already getting wet.”
“Neo….” She whined.
“Read to me, and I’ll give you what you want.”