Chapter ninety-two: Say My Name

Chapter ninety-two: Say My Name

Jessica

As we were on our way to England, I kept feeling very anxious about the children being at their grandparent's house. They usually weren't rambunctious but they had been a little extra energetic lately and I didn't want them to be too much for her.

Jeffrey was currently on the phone with our real estate agent and discussing the house they had set up for us. Some of them were just outside the city and some were apartments. I was a little against getting an apartment because of the children but maybe it would be all right for them. I would prefer a house in the city but it is all about availability and where the nearest school is.

"The children are going to learn how to speak properly, aren't they?" I asked Jeffrey as he got off the phone and leaned my chin into my hand as we waited for our lunch to arrive.

"If we don't homeschool them then, yes." He shrugged.

"Don't worry, everything will be fine."

Once we were in England, we checked into our hotel and had our luggages taken to the room. We will be needing help with our real estate agent at the first house on the market which was an apartment complex across the river.

"It is lovely." I commented as we explored the space.

"And it had three bedrooms." The agent nodded.

"Yes, a three bedroom self apartment." I looked at Jeffrey.

"It wouldn't be too bad for a few years." He shrugged.

I knew he wouldn't give me much feedback on any of the living spaces until we saw all of them. We wanted three bedrooms so that the children could have their own rooms but four would be ideal if we had guests, that seemed rather far-fetched for an apartment.

As long as there is school not too far from where we decided to stay." I said to Jeffrey as we drove to the last house on the list.

We had seen many good options, each with their own flaws but hopefully this place will be the perfect one.

Unfortunately, it was pretty much the same as the last place we had seen, nothing new. Eventually, we went to the hotel for the night. We sat down and brought the list of the houses we had visited, listing the pros and cons of each one.

"I really didn't like the second place." He sighed, running his hand down his face.

"It was too far from the office, my commute would be absolutely horrid."

"Okay, let's cross that one off. What about the third place? It had four bedrooms with two bathrooms."

"Yes, but don't forget, it wasn't close to the school and it was located in a sort of sketchy neighborhood. I am not letting Dylan and Delanie live in that kind of setting."

We eventually narrowed it down to the first apartment and the fourth. Both were close to school but the first one was closer to a park which gave us the opportunity for walks and bike rides whereas the other was not but had four bedrooms.

"To be completely honest, I would rather go with the first place." Jeffrey said.

"Really? I figured you would want the extra room as a study or a play area for the children?" He shook his head.

"The park will be good for them, I don't need a study room. I need to stop working from home anyway and spend more time with my family." I smiled.

"So, this is our first home together?"

"You got that right." He smirked.

The next day, we checked his new office building as well and the architecture was so beautiful. His name was plastered on a big sign at the top of the building and etched onto the main glass doors. The building wouldn't start designing and sewing clothes for another couple of weeks when the expansion is complete. Right now, Jeffrey was focusing on making sure the hiring manager had covered all positions and we were ready to open the building by the time the start date rolled around.

"Are you excited?" I asked him as we rode the elevator up to the top floor.

"For the expansion?" He asked and shrugged.

"More nervous, I think it is always a worry of mine that the placement of one of my buildings wasn't the right choice. Katagum was a major test for me."

"Why is that?"

"It wasn't a very big city. Although expanding there would mean being in the Midwest and could attract more people in that area. My biggest sales are on the east and west coast but I thought, why not take a risk."

"Well, I am glad you did."

"You are?"

"Of course," I nodded, grabbing his hand and intertwining our fingers.

"Otherwise, I wouldn't have met you."

He smiled and leaned down to press a kiss to my temple before the doors opened and we walked out onto the floor where his new office would be. We glanced around the new conference and design rooms, the new vice president office and eventually ended up in his office.

"I need to have someone etch my initials on the door."

I walked over to the large window to see the beautiful skyline.

"Why?" He looked at me.

"I just like the way it looks." I rolled my eyes with a smirk and he walked over to look out over the city with me.

"Beautiful, isn't it?"

"England is lovely." He turned around to face me.

"I am not talking about the city."

I looked at him and met his eyes and immediately his lips were upon mine. My hands went into his hair as his own snaked around my waist, pulling me close to his firm torso.

I moaned into his mouth, savoring the moment that we hadn't experienced for over a week because of his work hours and having to take care of the children.

"I love you." He breathed against my neck and he pressed his lips firmly to my skin, digging his fingers deeper into my waist.

"I love you," I whispered.

He pushed me back against the desk and hoisted me onto the dark wood. His hands pushed my dress up to my hips, revealing the white lace panties he had bought me for my birthday last year.

He gripped my ponytail, pulled my head back to expose my neck and harshly sucked at the sensitive skin at the base of my neck as his other hand cupped and kneaded one of my breasts. I groaned as he pulled my body towards him and I could feel his growing bulge against my underwear.

"Fúck me, Daddy." I breathed and he abruptly grabbed my chin, forcing me to look at him.

"That was the plan, Pumpkin."

He unbuckled his trousers and pulled them down enough to reveal his length and then grabbed a condom from his suit jacket.

"Oh, now we decided to use a condom?" I chuckled with raised eyebrows and he ripped the package open.

"Two children are enough, my love." He rolled the condom on.

"What if I want more?" He looked at me with wide eyes and I shook my head with a giggle.

"I am kidding, the two we have are perfect enough for me."

He smiled and cupped my face in his hands, crashing our lips together. I tugged my underwear down my thighs and he positioned himself at my entrance, placing his hands on my rear as he slowly pushed himself inside me. I bit my lips and moaned at the pressure, relishing in the feeling of his díck inside me.

"Say my name, Pumpkin?" He grunted as he slowly moved his hips. I gripped his blazer in my hands.

"Daddy."

He moaned and bucked his hips, making me gasp and I grabbed hold of his shoulder for support. He carefully began moving his hips into rhythm, his bottom lip tucked between his teeth and his eyeshadow were scrunched together in concentration. I pulled his face to mine and connected our lips, softly whining into his mouth as his thrusts quickened and the only sounds that could be heard were our heavy breath and the shake of the desk.

It felt like ages since Jeffrey and I had sex, although we had only been a little over a week but both of us liked keeping that fire within our relationship and having sex on the weekends when we had time or randomly through the week to keep that flame.

Now the children are getting older, they are slightly more capable of taking care of themselves but they still require us to watch over them in case of little fights or injuries which definitely cut into father and mother time.

"Gosh, you are so fúcking beautiful." He breathed in between the trail of kisses he began leaving down my neck and past my collar bone.

"Just shut up and fúck me, daddy." I grunted and his eyes widened just the slightest as well as he smirked.

"Feisty one today, aren't you?"

"Only for you, daddy."

As his thrusts got sloppier and out of rhythm, I felt myself slowly reaching my climax. I wanted to hold on longer but I was awful at lasting longer than Jeffrey. I harshly bit my lip and trailed my hands into his hair, gripping the loose curls and feeling the vibration in his chest as he groaned with satisfaction.

I pressed my lips to his exposed collarbone, sucking gently on his skin but strong enough to leave a mark. Jeffrey's favorite thing was to leave little hickeys on my body during sex and he returned the favor as long as they could easily be hidden of course.

"Cum for me, baby girl." He said after a few more minutes of slow and sloppy thrusts.

"Cum on daddy's díck."

I whined and released myself, trying to catch my breath as he slowly pulled out and took off the condom, tossing it into the garbage and pulling his trousers back up.

"I really hope that my arse wasn't entirely on display for all of Englands." I chuckled.