Chapter 32: I Will Be Your Girlfriend
Chapter thirty-two: I Will Be Your Girlfriend
Jeffrey
I bounded up the stairs with Jessica over my shoulder and I could hear her whimpering. I reached the bedroom and tossed her down onto the bed, staring hungrily at her while she arched her back against the sheets.
"Jeffrey, please." She whined, grabbed the hem of her shirt in her hands and pulled it over her head, revealing her beautiful breasts.
"Please, take those stupid balls out."
I held back a smirk and bit my cheeks, unbuttoning my shirt and pulling it off. I slowly leaned over her and connected my lips with her neck, pushing her down onto the bed and hovering my body over hers. She was already trembling under my touch and I was living for it. She let out a shaky gasp and I moved my lips to hers as I fumbled with the button of her jeans. I tugged them down after disconnecting our lips, revealing her beautiful tanned legs. I kissed each thing, inching closer to the inside of those damn panties.
I carefully pulled them down as I made eye contact with her, tossing the panties aside and then pushing her legs apart. I pulled out the Kegel Balls and she let out a sigh of relief. Yet here we were, just getting started.
I pressed my hand against her, cupping my fingers. I watched her plump lips form the shape of an 'o' and couldn't help but smile as I slowly inserted my forefinger. Her face twisted into a look of both discomfort and pleasure and when I started pumping, she began to enjoy it more.
"Y….yes, Jeffrey." She breathed but I flare my nostril and leaned over to make eye contact with her, my hand gripped her hip tighter.
"You know that is not my name, baby girl." She gasped as I forcefully pushed my finger in again, awaiting her answer.
"Y…yes, Daddy."
I licked my lips and inserted a second finger, pumping a little faster this time. Her little hands gripped my sheets tightly and her hips bucked against my fingers. I loved the control I had over her, even when I was simply standing next to her. I had so much power and I loved it that way.
I removed my fingers for her core and she let out a small whine as I unbuckled my trousers and pulled them down my legs. I crawled on top of her, my lips connecting with hers and I positioned myself at her entrance. She placed her hand on my shoulder for leverage and I slowly pushed into her, biting my lip and grunting.
"Fuck, baby, you are so tight."
I felt her muscles slowly relax, giving me the ability to thrust carefully. As I began to go in rhythm, I leaned down and began sucking on the sweet skin of her neck, feeling her hands tangle themselves in my hair, I grabbed them with my hands and pushed them back against the bed, holding her down as our lips smacked together. I grunted as my thrusts got sloppier and pressed one more firm kiss to her jawline before whispering into her ear.
"I want you to ride me, Pumpkin."
She let out another shaky breath and nodded, my lips still lingering on her skin. I slowly pulled out and rolled over onto my back, she followed my movements and climbed on top of me, her legs straddling my waist. She bit her lip and looked at me for approval, I grabbed her hips and positioned her above me, letting her slide down slowly onto my dìck. Her lips parted as she moved down, her hands on my stomach. I moved my hands to her thighs as she began rocking her hips against mine.
"Damn it, Jessica." I groaned, biting my lips and guiding her. Her perfect tits bounced as she rocked back and forth on top of me and I moaned with pleasure.
"J…. Jeffrey," she whined.
"I…I think I am going to…."
"Don't you dare cum." I started thrusting my hips up harder and hearing the sound of our skin slapping together.
"Hold it,"
I clenched my jaw as I wrapped my arms around her, holding her close as we flipped back over. She grabbed hold of my biceps as I hovered over her again, my thrusting began faster and faster. She let out a whimper.
"Daddy, please…"
"Hold on, baby girl. Just a little bit longer." I cut her off again, I couldn't let her cum yet.
Her jaws clenched and her eyes screwed shut as she dug her hands down my back and I was sure there would be marks in the morning. I leaned down and attached my lips to her neck to add to the vast collection of hickeys littering her supple skin.
"F…fuck, baby." I growled, feeling myself reach my climax.
"Come on my dìck, Pumpkin."
She gasped and finally released, as well as myself. Our breathing was heavy and our chest moved up and down dramatically as I slowly pulled out of her, leaning down and pressing a gentle kiss between her breasts. Her breathing started to slow to its normal pace as she let her hands fall away from my shoulder and plopping them down onto the sheet.
I hovered my face above hers and smiled. I wanted to say it, right here, right now in this moment the both of us in our most vulnerable state. It felt right but still, very wrong.
At this point in time, she looked like the woman who would treat me right. She is sweet, determined and definitely sassy enough to keep up with me. I wished her confidence was higher but her innocences was so fucking sexy that I almost wished she stayed naive for the rest of her life. I will deal with the issues of Steven later, I don't want anyone coming my way to have Jessica all by myself.
"Jeffrey?" She said quietly and I snapped back to reality.
Her dor eyes were gazing at me curiously and wanted to tell her was driving me crazy but I just couldn't. I couldn't do that to myself, this wasn't meant to be, I needed signs. I needed a lighted fucking marquis to tell me if this was it and she is the one.
"What are you thinking about?" She asked, her fingers tracing my forearm as I continued to hover over her. I pressed my lips together and shrugged.
"Just thinking about how beautiful you are." She smiled and placed her hands on the back of my neck, pulling me down and pressing a kiss on my swollen lips.
"Come on," I stretch my hand out.
She stood up like a newborn calf and waddled over me, taking my hand, I led her into the bathroom. I turned on the shower and helped her to wash her body.
"I want to get a tattoo." She muttered, I was a little shocked.
"You do what?" She nodded, pointed to her left side where her rib cage was.
"I want something here but I don't what yet." She showed me her right thigh and made a large circle to indicate the area she was referring to.
"But I know I want mermaid scales scattered on my hip and my thighs."
"Mermaid scales?" I smiled, squirting body wash onto the loofa and watching her eyes flicker up to mine.
"Yes, like peekaboo mermaid scales. Maybe some on my foot too. I really like them."
I could imagine sitting next to her at the parlor, holding her hand and watching her face scrunch in pain as the needle poked and tainted her skin.
"Would you go with me to the parlor?" She batted her lashes at me.
"Of course, Princess." I leaned down and pressed our lips together, relishing in the sweet taste of her lips.
I would be lying if I said I didn't want her over at my place more often. She would never agree to staying over on a weekday but having her on weekends made my apartment feel a little more like home.
As she put on the dress I had tossed onto the armchair as we stepped out of the bathrooms, I pulled the sheet back on the bed and tossed my watch into the jewelry box. She padded over and placed her hand on the box.
"This is beautiful, where did you get this?"
"It was from my mother, she insisted I take it down here as my first housewarming gift."
"Is your family not living here?" I nodded.
"Yes, my family is based in Paris and they will be coming over during the summer."
Realization hit me that my family will be coming over next week. The anxiety of whether or not to introduce Jessica to them. We were dating? Or was this strictly sex? We haven't been seeing each other for that long, have we?
"Jeffrey?" Her voice broke my thoughts and I turned my head to look at her.
"Are you okay? You are getting that distant look in your eyes again. Do you want to talk about something?"
I pulled her down to sit on my lap, one arm resting over her thighs and the other wrapped around her back.
"I just…." I began, struggling to find the words.
"My family is coming and I would love to introduce them to you." Her eyes widened.
"Oh, wow, um…."
"I know, I am sorry…" I started shaking my head, regretting even bringing it up. I knew this was a bad idea.
"If you don't have to meet them, it is totally okay…."
"No, no." She placed her hand on my lips to stop me from speaking.
"Jeffrey, I would love to meet them."
"Really?" She nodded with a smile.
"Of course, I guess I am just a little nervous to meet your family so early." I shrugged.
"I think this is also where I wanted to ask you, would you, um. I guess if you want to label it…maybe being like…."
"Your girlfriend?" She finished and I let out a sigh of relief.
"Yes," I nodded, she blushed and took my hands in hers, intertwining our fingers.
"I would love to be your girlfriend."
I felt as giddy as a child on Christmas day. She had just made the happiest man.