Chapter forty: Daddy Is Never Tired To Pleasure You

Chapter forty: Daddy Is Never Tired To Pleasure You


Jessica

We had dinner. Jeffrey's family wasn't much compared to my family, just his sister and parents and I learned a lot about them. Jeffrey reminds us of when I accidentally mistook Amber to be his girlfriend.

After the dinner, we sat in the living room, going through some of their old family pictures as most of the parents love to do when their children bring a significant other home. Bianca was sitting on my left and Amber on my right while I held the massive album on my lap, letting them flip through it and talk about every picture and every memory.

"Oh my goodness!" Amber chuckled.

"This was when Jeffrey tried to cook for the first time and failed so badly."

"Didn't he make that tuna, right?" Bianca added and she nodded with a grimace.

"It was awful, I am glad he has stepped up to the game. I never really asked him how the bakery worked out."

I turned to look at Jeffrey, who was sitting with his stepfather at the bar as they chatted away.

"I didn't know you worked at a bakery?" I asked.

"It was a weekend thing." He shrugged sheepishly but then held his chin up and smirked.

"But I was a great baker." I rolled my eyes.

"You can barely make a decent pancake, you knob." Amber mumbled.

"Oh, would you two stop it!" Bianca scolded them with a small smile and then looked down at the album.

"Would you look at that hair?"

I giggled at the sight of a young Jeffrey, bushy-haired with a huge grin on his face. He didn't really smile like that anymore, only a little smirk and side grins. I knew the reason why he didn't smile like he used to but I didn't want to dwell on that topic.

"Haven't I been embarrassed enough today?" He whined, Bianca sighed and nodded.

"Fine, we can stop now. But just remember, it will happen again when you come home during Christmas."

My stomach did a flip at the mention of Christmas and what I would do about Jeffrey leaving. I thought a little bit more about just going and not thinking twice but a part of me didn't know if I was ready to travel all the way to Paris just for him. Certainly, he would be working while I was on break, I would be alone most days until the holidays arrived and then he would just go back to work afterwards. Was it worth going all the way to Paris even if I wouldn't see him all the time?

Jeffrey gave me a side glance as his mother mentioned Christmas, knowing what I was thinking. I smiled it off so they wouldn't sense the awkward tension. I hadn't brought up the issues since we last discussed it, I had been thinking about it over the past couple of days and I wanted to talk about it with Jeffrey but certainly not in front of his family.

At the end of the night, Bianca offered to help wash the dishes even after Jeffrey repeatedly told her that it wasn't necessary.

"Um, seriously. I can wash my own dishes, you are the guest, remember?"

"Oh, Jeff, I know you are going to put off washing the dishes until tomorrow like you always do." She laughed only for Jeffrey to roll his eyes in return.

Both of them ended up going to the kitchen together and Amber pulled me aside once they were out of sight. I was a little intimidated as she crossed her arms and looked at me from head to toe.

"So…how has been treating you?"

"Oh, Jeffrey has been lovely." I was awkwardly tucking my hair behind my ear.

"It has only been a couple of months but I am happy with how things are going."

"He hasn't told you of his shitty jokes, has he?" James chuckled and shook his head.

"Um no, I don't believe so."

Were they talking about the same Jeffrey? He didn't seem like the type to joke to me.

"Don't ever answer him if he starts a knock-knock joke." She warned.

"Just ignore him and he will eventually shut up."

"His jokes aren't that bad." James defended him but Amber gave him a questioning look.

"Are you kidding me right now? Have you heard his jokes? I thought it couldn't get worse after the giraffe and baboon joke but I was wrong, it definitely got worse."

"What is a giraffe and baboon joke?" I asked but she quickly shot me a look with the shake of her head.

"Just don't and don't even dare to ask him." I could tell that it must have been a really terrible joke.

"He is still proud of that one." James said.

"Give him a break, he will eventually find one that you can truly laugh at." James said, I laughed and nodded.

Over the last few hours with his family, I noticed how similar Jeffrey and Amber were yet still had some difference. Amber seemed more relaxed and outgoing than Jeffrey was. Jeffrey was more reserved and didn't express himself as elaborate as she did. I could tell that Jeffrey's family definitely brought out his cheeky bantering side.

Bianca and Jeffrey eventually returned from the dishes washing and both of them looking a little giddy, he flashed me a sheepish grin.

"Okay, well I think we better get back to the hotel. It is getting late." Bianca said.

"Yes I guess, my brother needs his beauty sleep." Amber said, patting Jeffrey on the shoulder, only for him to scowl in return.

"You are such a little bugger." He was trying to fight the smile on his face, pulling her into a hug.

"I will see you all tomorrow, you are still around till next week, right?"

"Yes, we are going to explore the city and go back next Thursday." James responded.

"It was lovely meeting you, Jessica." Bianca turned to me.

"I hope I will see you at Christmas too. Jeffrey doesn't tell me much but I would love it if you would be there." I smiled and nodded.

"I am going to try my best to be able to visit. It was really a pleasure meeting you too, thanks for showing me all of Jeffrey's childhood pictures. I am sure I can blackmail him with some of them." She laughed and nodded.

"Don't worry, we do the same at home."

Eventually, his family left, leaving the two of us alone and exhausted. He plopped himself face down on the couch, letting out a deep sigh and groaning into the cushion. I leaned over and started kneading his shoulder to which he let out a small humm in satisfaction. He turned his head towards me and his eyes still closed.

"I wanted to have sex with you so badly tonight but I am so tired." I giggled and knelt down next to him, pressing a kiss to his cheek.

"I am sorry, we still have tomorrow, you know." He whined a little, scrunching his eyebrows like a child.

"I know but now that means I have to wait."

"Patient is a virtue, Jeffrey." He opened one eye, looking at my face before taking a quick scan of my body.

"Are you wearing those panties?"

I thought for a moment and remembered that I hadn't put the lingerie on this morning.

"Oh no, I am not." He reached forward, tugging down my pants to reveal the thin leopard print strap on my hip.

"When the hell did you get these?" I shrugged.

"Maybe a couple of months ago."

"And you never wore them around me, why?"

"I don't like thongs that much." He rolled his eyes playfully and pushed himself up so he was sitting upright, bringing me up with him.

He wrapped his arms around my waist and had me straddle him, his lips connected with mine so eagerly and hungrily as if he hadn't kissed me in years. I felt his hands move to my hips, digging into my clothed skin and pressing me against his hardening bulge.

"Jeffrey," I breathed when his lips moved to my jawline.

"I thought you were tired."

His hand snaked beneath my shirt, grabbing my breast and sucking harshly on the sensitive skin at the base of my neck.

"Daddy is never too tired to pleasure you, Pumpkin."

I gasped as he roughly squeezed my breast in his hands, swiftly taking off my shirt and tossing it aside. My hand went directly to his hair and I tugged on the curls while he unhooked my bra, attaching his lips to my right nipple and gently kneading my other breast. I let my head fall back and I moaned with pleasure before he wrapped both arms around me, taking me with him as he went down to the floor and then rolled me over so I was laying chest down and he was hovering over me.

He slowly tugged my jeans down, revealing my leopard underwear.