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“Everyone left,” he answers for me and I let out a sigh of relief.

I finally open my eyes and I bury my face in his naked chest to avoid the light from his nightstand. “What time is it?”

“A little after midnight.” He presses his lips to my forehead and gives me a gentle kiss. “Do you want to take that bath now?”

“I’d rather make love again,” I tell him as I pull off the sweatshirt that I’d put back on after he’d taken me against the door. I slide my sweatpants down as well leaving me completely naked under his soft sheets. He pulls it back and eyes down my body.

“Fuck.” I take that as a yes and kneel between his legs, grabbing his naked cock and sheathing my mouth around it. I move up and down on him, letting spit drool from my mouth around him to serve as a bit of extra lubrication when I slide my pussy down on him. “Slow down, angel, I don’t want to come in your mouth.” His hand finds its way into my hair, gripping the strands as he tries to slow me down. His dick is long and thick and I remember struggling with spit control and breathing the first time I took him in my mouth. I pull him out of my mouth, allowing a trail of spit to connect his dick to my lips and I notice his abs flex in restraint.

I drag my tongue up his shaft and circle the tip, licking the creamy bead that forms and sliding my hand up and down while I suck just the tip into my mouth.

“In your cunt,” he growls and when I look up into his blue eyes, they’re dark and wide and unblinking. He grips my forearms and pulls me off of him and holds me above his dick. “Are you wet?” he asks and I reach a finger down and rub it through my slit. I’m wet but I haven’t been awake long and not as wet as Jacob likes me to be when he’s inside of me. “On my face.”

I do as he says, knowing that it’s the fastest way to get me wet and wanting and sure enough, after three swipes of his tongue over my clit, I’m panting for his dick inside of me. I look down at him since I’m facing the headboard and our eyes meet as he flicks his tongue against me over and over. His eyes are hungry and I can see the heat and feel the heat in them. “Daddy, you’re so fucking good to me. You always take such good care of me.”I drop my hands to either side of his head and grind my pussy harder against his mouth, chasing the orgasm I wasn’t anticipating having on his tongue but now I’m desperate for it.

“Mmmmhmm,” he groans against me and the vibrations set my whole body on fire. He grips my ass, digging his nails into the flesh and I feel a finger travel inward toward my asshole. He pushes a finger there and I whimper at the fullness, his tongue in my cunt and his finger in my ass. I was no stranger to the feeling, having been very familiar with butt plugs and other types of anal stimulation while he was inside me. But there were few positions that allowed our eyes to lock while he was stimulating me in both places and a feeling of vulnerability washes over me. I look away, the intensity too much when he nips at my clit and I cry out. “Eyes on me.” His words are soft but demanding and when I look back down at him just as he pulls his face away from my pussy to show the slick evidence of my arousal. His beard is wet and his lips are shiny and I watch as he slowly drags his tongue through my seam and flicks my clit before he shoots me a wink that makes my knees weak. I fall forward, dragging my pussy along his mouth and back down his body.

My sex is wet and pink from the rubbing against his facial hair and my needy clit is throbbing and peeking through the lips of my sex. I brush his dick against my slit, dragging the blunt tip through my wetness and Jacob releases a shaky breath.

“Fuck, that feels good, sweet girl. Do that again.”

“Like this?” I do as he says, dragging the head of his thick dick through my sex and tapping my clit each time, making me shudder with pleasure.

“Just like fucking that,” he grits out. “You feel so good, baby.” I eventually give up the teasing and slide his dick inside of me and begin moving up and down instantly. My head falls back and I grab my hair pulling it off my neck and holding it up as I start to move faster on top of him. “I love when you ride me,” he tells me as he grips my hips to help set the pace. My head falls back down to meet his gaze. “I love watching you. Watching us. I think it’s the way I can see all of you full of me.” His eyes drop to where I’m sliding up and down on him, where my pelvis presses against his, his dark pubic hair rubbing against my creamy flesh every time I slide down. It’s a stunning visual that I never want to forget.

And if I’m honest with myself, the whole time we were apart, I never did.

I press my hands to his chest as I begin to ride him harder and his hands find my hips. “I loveyou,” I tell him as the beginning of my orgasm begins, my body trembling with the anticipation of a powerful climax.

“I’ve never loved anyone or anything the way I love you, baby. Ever. I’ve loved you from the second I knew you’d exist.” He cups my face and lowers me to press his lips to mine. “And I’ve never stopped loving you since. The love has changed and morphed into different kinds of love but you’ve always been here from the second you entered the world.” He grabs my hand and presses it to his heart and then I come with a cry and his name falling from my lips over and over. I come all over his dick at the thought of how much he loves me and has always been a constant in my life. I slow my strokes as I try to calm my racing heart when he begins to speak again.

“I’ll protect you always, baby. From anyone or anything that even thinks about hurting you.” Realizing that he hasn’t come yet, I begin moving up and down on him again, knowing that he’s nearing his climax as well. Our eyes lock and a smile finds his face revealing that sexy dimple that never fails to make my sex throb. “Fuck baby, right there. Right fucking there. God, you’re mine. You’re fucking mine again. Finally,” he sputters as he spills into me.

We end up in the bath as we were both sticky and sweaty from our lovemaking facing each other on opposite ends of the tub, my feet resting in his lap as his thumbs massaged the soles of my feet.

“I want to tell your parents tomorrow.” I stretch my foot, flexing it and he massages it harder, trying to get me to calm down. He lifts my foot from the water and kisses the bottom of it and I smile. “Don’t be nervous. If you don’t want to be there, I understand. Whatever you need.”

“No, I want to be there. I think I should be there. It will also help fill in some of the blanks about why I broke up with Parker.”

“So tomorrow.”

“Tomorrow.” I nod.

We arrive at my parents’ house around noon the next day. It’s raining, which is rare for LA and I can’t help but take it as a bad omen of sorts. Like the universe knew there was a storm brewing in my life and sent a physical one to match it. I’d called my mother in the morning and told her we were coming over and also that I invited Mason and Chloe over so that I could talk to everyone together. As the only two people that were privy to me and Jacob, I hoped they could help soften the blow.

Or maybe I was just praying that they could keep things from getting too ugly.

We’re sitting in the car outside of the house, my eyes glued to the front door that we will have to walk through and effectively change my family forever.

I’d been a nervous wreck all morning, antsy and jittery and jumping every time my phone buzzed with any type of notification. JP had tried everything to calm me down and I still couldn’t shake the anxious feeling.

His hand finds mine and gives it a gentle squeeze. “Everything is going to be fine, baby.”

“Is it?” I begin chewing on my thumbnail, a habit I gave up years ago that suddenly seems to bring me a bit of comfort.

“Okay, or it’s going to be as bad as we think.”

Absolutely not what I want to hear right now.“JP!”

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