Chapter Twenty-One
Jonah
After recuperating from our food orgy, we talked about Little League, which would start soon. I told her how I planned to work with Sam now so I could teach him the basics and see which position he would be best at. She was so pleased that she leaned in and kissed me on the cheek.
“You are an amazing man. An amazing person. I am so happy that we met, Jonah. More than you could ever know,” she spoke with her heart.
When she leaned forward without any thought of her shawl, the front of her dress slid down giving my eyes a lovely view of her cleavage. Fuuuckkk! The view had me getting hard already. It was passed time to get out of here. Grabbing her hand and placing a kiss gently on top, I said, “Time to go, Ally.”
Disappointment colored her features. Over the night coming to an end? That’s what she thought. I had other plans though for my place. I scooped her up and headed back to my car. Having a full belly, she snuggled into me and was nearly asleep when I asked her to open the door. Once we were both buckled in, I headed toward my house which was only twenty minutes away. She noticed we were going a different direction when we passed up the last turn for her place.
“Where are we going, Jonah? You just missed my turnoff,” she asked looking over at me with curiosity.
“Well, I thought it was time that you got to see where I lived. After I retired from the Navy, I bought a house about six or seven miles from where you live. That was just over three years ago. When I first came home, I stayed with Mom and Dad but I needed my own place. I searched for a while until I found this place and when I saw it, I knew it was perfect.
“Oh. Umm, well ok. I didn’t want the night to be over anyway.” She smiled at me.
As I turned the corner, my house, the only one on a dead-end road, came into view. It was a two-story brick home with a basement, built in the 1970’s. It had been updated with all the modern conveniences. Before I moved in, I installed a state of the art security system and put an above-ground pool out back. The only thing it lacked was someone to share it with.
“Wow! Holy crap! This is your house? It’s huge, Jonah. Do you ever get lost in it?” She giggled and leaned forward to get a better look.
“Ha, Ha, very funny. It’s not really that big, but I love how much land is around the place and the privacy. No nosey neighbors either.” I grinned at her.
Parking and turning off the engine, I hopped out and walked around to her side. Bending down on instinct, I went to pick her up.
“No please. I want to be able to walk around and see everything please,” she asked sweetly.
Shrugging, I handed her the crutches and off we went to the front door. Slowly but surely. I did however lift her up the porch steps for expedience’s sake. I wanted her in my house, now. I wanted her in my bed. When we went in, I worked the alarm and flipped the lights on. Hearing her suck in a breath, I turned around to make sure she was ok.
“This is amazing! An open floor plan! Oh, my god. My dream house. The colors are neutral but beautiful. You can accent with any color that you want in here.”
I watched as she hobbled from room to room taking it all in. On the bottom floor was the entryway, living room, full bathroom, one large bedroom and a large eat-in kitchen. Ally stopped at the bathroom to freshen up and I told her I would get us something to drink and meet her in the living room.
About fifteen minutes later, we were seated on my huge overstuffed, brown couch with our feet on the coffee table. We were having a glass of wine when my phone rang. Excusing myself, I went to the kitchen to speak with Shane. They found no trace of the van and it had not been spotted again. Hanging up, I mentally gave Frannie a high five for chasing them off. When I walked back into the living room, it was to find Ally sound asleep curled into the couch.
I decided that she had a big evening for the first time out in weeks and would let her sleep for a while. Covering her, I went to the kitchen and called my guy watching Frank, Frannie and Sam. Everything was good there. Finishing my glass of wine, I decided it was time to carry Ally to bed and let her stretch out. We both needed a real bed for a change. Mr. Back Breaker was small and a nightmare.
I bent down to pick her up, trying not to wake her. When I had a good firm hold on her, I stood and adjusted my hold a bit. As I shifted, her skirt slipped up and covered my hand. What the hell? I just stood there shocked. I moved my hand just a hint and shit, she wasn’t wearing any panties. Feeling myself getting a rise again, I froze and groaned low and deep. Moving my hand a bit more, I could feel her bare bottom. Clenching my teeth while glancing down at the women in my arms, I leaned close and whispered,
“No fair, Ally. You really are trying to kill me.” I headed up the stairs to my bedroom. The door was already open when we arrived and I gently laid her on the bed. So that she would be more comfortable, I removed her one house slipper and the boot on her sprained ankle. While doing so, I took a good look at it and it looked like it was healing nicely.
Once she was settled I undressed, removing my gun and knife, I put them in my nightstand and then locked it with a key. I pulled on of pair of basketball shorts and climbed in the bed with her. We had slept next to each other many times now. This time though, I pulled her to me, wrapping my arms around her. Not realizing how tired I was and how good my bed felt, I soon fell to sleep.
And so, it began. My feline of a woman, stretched and leaned into me. No wonder, I woke up to a hard on. Still half a sleep, I realized her leg was over my hardened crotch, moving ever so slowly up and down. Thinking of course of the no panties, I cursed like a sailor under my breath. Clenching my teeth, I just let her run against me all she wanted. Closing my eyes, I thought of what I would do to her if she were awake.
The next thing I knew, I felt her lips on my chest in a soft kiss. Just one. Holding still as a statue, I thought I had to be dreaming for sure. Nope. Another kiss just a bit to the left. Then those lips wrapped around my nipple and gently sucked and nipped. I couldn’t take it any longer. I grabbed her and flipped her onto her back, growling, “What do you think you are doing woman? I can’t take it anymore. I have the bluest balls in the state of Illinois and here you are smiling at me? I tried to ignore what you do to me while you sleep. But a man can only withstand so much torture.”
Then she let go of a laugh so loud that it took me aback for a moment. When she leaned up on her elbows she smiled and said, “Jonah, I was not sleeping. I want you and I want you bad. Did I do something wrong? Don’t you like me kissing you and rubbing against you?”
Shocked, I stared at her and then down at her mouth, which was slightly open. At my heated gaze, she flicked the tip of her tongue out to lick her lips. I was done.
“Are you sure, Ally? Be sure ok? No teasing, please. My balls just might really explode if you tease me.” Realizing what I had just said out loud, we both laughed.
With that said, I leaned down and took her mouth with mine, devouring her. As our tongues danced, our hands began to roam. Her hand explored my chest, stomach and shoulders. But when she reached down to my shorts and slid her hand underneath the waistband, I held my breath. When she wrapped her beautiful fingers around me, I surged into her hand. She fisted me tightly and began to pump up and down, slowly at first. Wasting no time, I quickly stripped her of her sundress. Looking at her bare form, I moaned and took one of her rock-hard nipples into my mouth. I sucked hard and nipped it with my teeth causing her pelvis to involuntarily lift toward me, begging me.
I turned my attention to the other breast, kneading it in my large hand. Her breasts were full to overflowing, the nipples a bright pink and they just begged me for more. As I sucked on the other nipple, Ally started pumping faster and harder, I was close, too close. Reaching down between us I removed her hand. Reluctantly, she let me.
Positioning my hand at the juncture of her thighs I slipped one finger between her folds to find her bud engorged. When I began to rub it back and forth gently, she spread her legs in invitation. Smiling, I kissed her thoroughly, moving an inch at a time making sure to lavish her breasts, the curves of her hips and her inner thighs. She rocked back and forth, breathing heavily and then she spread her legs wider for me.
Nearly roaring in acceptance, I grabbed her legs and put them over my shoulders. My fingers parted her folds and I stared at the feast before me. It was the most erotic sight I had ever seen. She was wide open to me. Front to back, I took in every inch. Glistening with her passion, I took one finger and slowly inserted it into her. She gyrated and groaned. Holding her hips in place with one arm, I added another finger on the next thrust. I started moving them faster. Leaning in, I took her into my mouth at the same time. It didn’t take long. I could feel her tightening around my fingers. I wanted to give this to her. By adding another finger into her tightness and thrusting them harder in tandem with my mouth and tongue sucking on her, she flew straight over the edge and nearly screamed her climax.
I continued pumping but at a slower pace and licking gently at her throbbing nub. Her inner walls were still clamping down hard on me. Her legs fell back, and she panted for breath as she descended. Giving her one last lick from back to front, I moved up and bit her nipple hard. Shrieking she nearly jumped off the bed. Laughing, I got up going to the en suite for a few moments. When I came back, she was on her knees in the center of the bed. Holy. Shit. She wanted more already. Yep I would die tonight. But I would die a happy man.