Chapter fifty-five: In Paris

Chapter fifty-five: In Paris

Jessica

Jeffrey grinned from ear to ear, spreading my legs and pushing himself inside me immediately. I gasped as the familiar discomfort, clenching my jaw and trying to relax so I could adjust to his dick size. Who am I kidding, I will never be able to adjust to his size. It is so big and long.

He began thrusting after a few seconds, his hips moving slowly back and forth and the wave of pleasure started to come over me.

"Fúck, baby," he breathed.

"Faster, daddy, faster."

He rolled his lips between his teeth while he carefully began thrusting faster and my moan increased.

"Oh, my gosh, fúck."

He hastily connected his lips to mine before moaning, abruptly bucking his hips, making me gasp and he took that moment to slip his tongue into my mouth.

I attempted tugging on the tie, desperately wanting to free my hands so I could have my way with him but he was being extra dominant today and that definitely wasn't going to happen.

His thrusts quickened and he scrunched his eyebrows as I felt my walls craving in. I whined and prayed that the flight attendant couldn't hear the bed hitting against the wall. Soon, his thrusts started to slow and harden, a small huff of breath exiting his plump lips with each hip movement.

"I am going to cum, baby." He grunted.

"P…please daddy." I mumbled.

After a few minutes of thrusting, his eyelids fluttered and I felt my own body tremble as I reached my climax. He slowly pulled his dick out and laid his sweaty body next to me, kissing my left hip gently before flopping onto his back. I let him lay there and breathe for a moment before I finally speak up.

"Jeffrey?"

"Yes, Pumpkin?"

"Can you untie me now?"


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Later in the day, we arrived at the Paris airport. I was extremely exhausted, not just because of the sex with Jeffrey on the plane but just the jet lag was hitting hard as well.

As we drove to Jeffrey's parents house. He told me that we would be staying there for the night and we will head to Marseille tomorrow and stay in his own house. As we got to the house, Bianca was the first to burst through the front door and greeted us.

"Hi, sweetheart," he greeted and hugged Jeffrey as bone-crushingly as she could.

"Mother," he groaned.

"It hasn't been that long since we have seen each other."

"I know and I am so happy you will be around for some weeks."

She looked at me with an apologetic look, I tried to ignore the ache in my heart as she said those words.

"And of course, it is lovely to see you again, Jessica."

She left Jeffrey and came to hug me, I hugged her back, forcing a smile. It felt crazy to know that we were already in Paris, time was passing too fast and I needed everything to slow down.

"It is great to see you too, Bianca."

"I am glad you are joining us for Christmas." She pulled away and smiled.

"Well, come inside. It is cold and I bet you both were wrecked from that flight."

"You have no idea." He mumbled as she began walking towards the house and playfully smacked her son's back.

His parent's house was a little opposite of his personality. The house felt very light and airy whereas he is very intimidating and sometimes mysterious. It made me wonder how he came to be a very hard-headed and serious man, compared to the home he grew up in.

"I am going to put our things upstairs, okay?" I nodded before he kissed my temple and headed up the stairs with my small overnight bag.

"So how was school, Jessica?" Bianca asked, sitting down at the barstool. I shrugged with a smile and walked over to her.

"It has been fun, a little stressful. But I know I will be rewarded in the end."

"Of course, beside you are a Literature Major."

"Yes, I am still deciding on what I want to do after I graduate. I was leading towards art designs but then again, I would love to do journalism but I don't think I would be very good at it. Public Relations is something I am interested in as well."

I am definitely sure that you will just do fine with whatever you choose."

"Yes, I think that is the scary part, not knowing what the future holds for that decision."

"The future can be scary, yes. But it doesn't have to be, the future can be exciting, full of surprises and the possibilities are endless. Don't look at the negativities, the positives are what you should truly be focusing on."

It was as if she knew I was worried about my life after Jeffrey. I was incredibly nervous about what was to come once I returned back to my country and Jeffrey stayed behind. I felt sick in my stomach just thinking about leaving him.

"You are not telling her any embarrassing stories about me yet, are you?" Jeffrey finally appeared, sending his mother a look.

"The key word is yet." She smiled.

"Anyways, where is Amber and James?"

"Amber is on her way from Marseille and James is getting off work. He should be here before Amber, she left later than she was supposed to."

"She is always the late one." Jeffrey shook his head, looking at his watch.

"What? Do you have a date or something? Why is there a rush?" I joked and he sent me a small smirk.

"I just like it when people are on time, no one likes a tardy person." He shrugged.

"You were notorious for being tardy." Bianca interjected while she grabbed a coffee mug from the cabinet.

"Always had to talk to whoever would listen."

"Mother!" He groaned and I couldn't help but smile.

"He was the one to have tons of friends and talk to all the girls but he was always the dorky child." Jeffrey pinched the bridge of his nose between his finger and thumb.

"Mother!"

"Oh, I should go find the photo album." She beamed and rushed off to search for the album.

"I hope she doesn't find it." He mumbled and his cheeks a prominent rosy shade.

"My early school years were so embarrassing."

"It is just a picture, Jeffrey." I reached up to poke the area of his cheek where his dimples would crave itself.

"It is not fatal."

"It might be," he responded and his mother returned shortly with the album.

"Oh my gosh, Jeffrey."

I pointed to a picture of him with glasses and a foolish grin on his face. He simply shook his head and covered his face with his hands. He was sitting on my right and his mother at my left while we waited for Amber and James to arrive.

"Look at how small you were."

"Maybe we should just stop here. I think she has seen enough."

"What?" His mother feigned shock and shook her head.

"No, we haven't even gotten to the bathtub picture yet."

"Mother!" His face was visibly redden like a tomato.

"She doesn't need to see my naked baby picture, that is embarrassing."

I gave him a look, flipping to the next page. His nostrils flared and his lips rolled between his teeth. I found it a little funny how he was so embarrassed of his childhood pictures but I found them rather adorable. He looked far more cheeky and smiley back then when he was younger. I wondered why he became so serious and not as fun as Bianca made him seem.

We continued gawking at his prom pictures and heard the front door open and the sound of Amber's voice filling the open air.

"I am home! Oh my goodness, hey, Jessica!" She yelled, I smiled and waved.

"Hi, Amber."

"I am glad this dork brought you to Paris to hang out with us for a few weeks."

She walked to Jeff and messed with his hair, he shot her a look as she sat down in the armchair by Bianca's side.

"Now you will really get to see how the family residence gets down."

"Oh, Amber." Her mother rolled her eyes.

"You make it sound like we have parties 24/7."

"I wish we did." Amber said.

"Imagine Jeffrey partying again like he did in college." Jeffrey shook his head and I gave him a small smile.

"Were you a party animal back in the days?" I chuckled and he shrugged.

"I mean, I went to a few here and there."

"Jeffrey was the epitome of a stereotypical frat boy." Amber laughed and I raised my eyebrows.

"Were you in the fraternity?" I asked.

"Surprisingly no, he just hung out with all the frat boys." Amber responded.

"Jeffrey was far too immersed in business and marketing to do anything else in college besides drinking and studying."

"Alright, I think that is enough harassing Jeffrey today." Bianca said as she was finally done with Amber bullying Jeffrey.

"I will save the rest of my bullying for tomorrow then." Amber said as she stood from the chair.

"I am going to shower before dinner."

"Jeffrey, why don't you go show Jessica where you will be staying tonight." Bianca suggested.

"I am going to check on the food, James should be home any time."

She left us alone, Jeffrey took my hand and led me from the living room up the stairs. I looked at the lots of his pictures and Amber littering on the walls. His beautiful dimples are prominent in each picture.