Chapter Five
Miles
This woman is a fucking firecracker out of bed, but in my arms, she is a raging inferno. Her tight little pussy is full of my cum, yet my cock has not gone down. Her soft snores against my chest make me smile. How does someone become so important in so little time? I am already picturing the rest of my life with her by my side. There are things I know I want that I never thought of before. I want her to be my wife. Getting to know her slowly isn’t going to work for me.
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The next morning, we decide to do some sightseeing because Jax has never been to Denver. For the rest of the trip, I spend every night inside her. I find that I am dreading going home, because I don’t want this kind of freedom to end.
The trip back to Minnesota is uneventful and before I know it we are loaded into my truck making the short trip back to Bleak. It’s almost eleven at night, so there is no one else on the road.
“So…” She starts.
“So…” I say smiling.
“Was this a one-time thing? Maybe, like vacation sex?” She asks, looking down at her hands in lap.
“Fuck no! You are mine. What about this week didn’t say that?” I ask, staring at the road ahead.
“Well, nothing. I thought it was just talk.” She shrugs. “Things guys say when they are looking to get laid.”
“What kind of guys have you been with, Jax? Never mind, don’t answer that because I don’t want to know.” The thought of her with other men has me seeing red. “Men wouldn’t talk like that to get into your pants. You are a forever kind of woman, Jacqueline. Don’t let anyone tell you different.”
“Thanks, Miles.” She reaches over the center console and grabs my hand and I run little circles over the back of hers. As I pull into her driveway she takes her seat belt off but hesitates on getting out.
“You are home safe and sound.” I say, but she still makes no move to get out of the truck.
“Yep. Safe and sound.” She repeats.
“I am taking you home with me.” I say putting the truck back into drive. She isn’t leaving my side. We can work out the logistics later.
“Okay.” She says, immediately buckling her seat belt again. Her sly little smile makes my cock hard.
We barely make it in my front door before I am ripping her clothes off, while she frees my hard cock. I pull off my shirt and toss it away. She climbs my body and her warm pussy grazes my abs before I slam inside of her. Her loud moan courses through me. I am being reckless. I don’t know if Chip is home, but at this moment I don’t care. He has his own apartment, but he crashes here a few times a week.
With my cock still inside of her, I carry her from the living room to my bed. Laying down on the bed with her above me, her pink tipped tits swaying above me. Fuck. It is a damn beautiful sight. Her cunt is gripping my cock greedily as she starts rocking her hips. I thrust up meeting her hips, I flip her onto her back and bring my mouth down on hers. I slide my tongue down her neck and pull a nipple into my mouth, before moving to the other one and giving it the same treatment.
“Miles. Fuck. I want to suck you.” She mewls.
Who am I to say no to that? I pull out of her tight heat. Before I can move to lay back, she is up on her knees and bent over with her hot mouth on my cock. Her fantastic ass is in the air as she is sucking me off like a champ. Her fingers gently stroke my balls. One of my hands is in her hair and the other squeezing and slapping her ass.
Her moans tell me she likes it.
“I am going to come.” I growl out. “Not in your pretty mouth.” Her mouth pops off the tip of my cock and I push her backwards, before tapping my cock on her clit twice and slowly sliding into her. Her legs wrap around my waist and she meets me thrust for thrust. Her coming on my cock triggers my own release.
I never make my bed, so I slide out of her and pull her to my side and throw the comforter over us.
As I start to drift off, there is a loud banging on my front door. I jump out of bed and search for my pants.
“What is that?” Jax asks sleepily.
“The door. I will go check it out. Wait here.” A quick glance at the clock tells me it’s three thirty in the morning.
I slide my pajamas on and head to the door. Unlocking and throwing it open.
“Chip? What the fuck? Where is your key?” I demand.
“I lost it.” He shrugs.
“Are you drunk? Get your ass in here.” I say, as I pull him through the door, shutting, and locking it.
“I might be. There was a party and I shouldn’t have gone.”
“Well, lesson learned.” I say, chuckling.
“She’s going to give in eventually.” He drunkenly rambles. “She’s got to. I need to be what she needs.”
I have no idea what he is talking about, but I guide him down the hallway to his room.
“Whoa.” He says, stopping. I look up and see Jax standing in the doorway to my room, wearing just a t-shirt from the floor in my room. God, I hope it’s semi clean. “Who’s the pretty lady?” He finishes.
“This is Jacquie and you are going to bed. Don’t puke everywhere.” I say, putting him in his bedroom.
“That was my brother, Chip. Let’s go back to bed.” I say, grabbing her hand. She giggles. We fall into bed and I worship her body once more before falling asleep.