We sit there for a while eating, and the silence tells me everything. The boys practically lick their plates clean and hum their approval as they do.
After finishing, Jake loads the dishwasher up and starts its cycle. Matthew excuses himself so he can finish getting ready for school, leaving Jake and me in the kitchen together. Alone. As I study my man, I take a few sips of my wine, feeling suitably filled and refreshed.
I snap out of my longing once Jake clears his throat. “Back to work tomorrow, and I am for now, fitting my hours around you. We’ll drive together and come home together.”
I smile. My caveman.
“You can’t change your life around me, I’ll be fine.”
He pulls a disgruntled look on his face. “You think I’m going to let you out on your own knowing he’s still out there? Think again. I don’t want to hear any more about it. I’m the boss. I say what’s what, and that’s the end of it.”
I take in a breath. “Wow. You really are quite sexy when you go all caveman on me.”
His displeased expression never waivers. “Ana, this is serious,” he scolds. “I want you to be safe.”
I nod my head, suitably told-off as I finish off my wine.
Who am I to complain? This means I get to be with Jake twenty-four seven. This is heaven for me!
He pours me another glass of wine, and we enter the living room. We sit for a while, snuggled up together as we watch a robot murdering anyone associated with John Connor.
I’m so relaxed in Jake’s arms that I must have fallen asleep, because next minute, I feel a tug on my arm. “Ana. Ana, wake up. It’s time for bed. Come on. It’s after eleven, and we have to be up early tomorrow.”
I moan, and then I hear him laugh. “So comfortable,” I sigh.
He drags me in his arms, and we head on up the stairs. At the top, he gently places me down. I give him a kiss and walk in the direction of my room, but stop when I hear a clearing of his throat.
“Um, where do you think you’re going, young lady?” I turn, scratching my head still half asleep. “When you were asleep, I moved some things of yours in my room. I hope I got everything, but if not, we can sort it out in the morning. Now, in my bed.” He points towards his room like he’s ordering me in there. “I’m just going to say goodnight to Matthew. I’ll tell him goodnight for you too. Now get.” He emphasizes his pointing.
I salute him and walk towards his room. Jake disappears for a while, so I get to work undressing before climbing under the covers. A few minutes later, Jake’s laying naked next to me, and soon we are spooning. I sigh contently, and it isn’t long before I’m back to sleep again.
19
The sound of the alarm the next morning is a very unwelcome one. I’m so comfortable just lying here in Jake’s arms. I could lie here all day with Jake next to me.
I feel him switch the alarm off, but he’s soon back spooning me. Did we seriously stay like this all night?
As Jake snuggles himself into my body, I feel his hardness digging into my back and immediately I’m on high alert, ready for action. “What time is it?” I ask.
Jake pushes his groin into me. “It’s six.”
“Six!” I screech. “Why so early?” I groan, wriggling my hips.
He moves his hand up to my breast and gently squeezes. I ease myself into him, ready for what he has to give me. He kisses my neck, making me moan out loud.
“Because, sweet Ana, I knew that when I woke up beside you, I would have a raging hard-on, and I didn’t want to be late for work.” He carries on kissing the back of my neck and squeezing my breasts. I push myself even deeper into him. “So eager already. So ready for me.”
“Always,” I moan.
He moves his hand down towards my clit and begins his sweet torture. I moan out a little louder.
“Shhh, you can’t be too loud, remember? I need to be inside you. Right now.”
He lowers himself farther down and enters me. I try not to moan too loudly, but it’s hard to contain myself around him. He pushes himself gently in and out then positions himself upright so he can find my clit. Once satisfied, he starts the delicious rubbing. He nibbles at my shoulder, and the feeling is so wonderful that I have to moan again.
“Hush, now.”
I whimper. “I can’t help it. You don’t know how good that feels.”
He carries on with the wonderful onslaught, kissing and nibbling the back of my neck. With all these sensations running through me, he’s certainly making sure I get every pleasure imaginable.
I feel myself rising, and my body becomes rigid, ready for the beautiful climax about to ripple through me. I cry out, still trying not to make too much noise as I come apart around him. Jake starts working faster and faster, grunting as he thrusts his way deep inside of me.
“Fuck, Ana. You’re going to make me come so hard inside you.”
He squeezes at my hips as he buries himself deeper, trying to release as much as he can.
Once he’s satisfied, he kisses the back of my neck again, and we lie there for a while with Jake still inside me. I don’t want to move but I know we can’t stay like this forever. As if sensing the same, Jake pulls out, and I wince at his departure.
“As much as I want to lie here and have full access to your beautiful naked body, we have to get going.” I moan out a “no,” and he pulls me up. “I happen to know the boss is a hard ass, and if you’re late for work, he’s going to have to punish you.”
I raise an eyebrow. “Not sure if that really is a threat. Maybe I should make myself late just to see what punishment he has to offer.”
His amusing smile is infectious. “You’re a complete sex kitten, do you know that? But I can’t do this now, we have to get going. Come on.”
We both enter the shower together and wash each other all over again. I could definitely get used to this if it’s like this every day. I would live a very happy woman.
Once out the shower, I see all my little trinkets on the ‘her’ side of the sink display. It tugs at my heart a little. Despite everything going on around me, I can’t help thinking I’m one of the luckiest girls in the world right now.
I put on a bit of makeup and sort my hair out in a high ponytail. Once finished, I walk to the wardrobe to find myself a nice, fitted white shirt and pencil skirt to wear to work again. I proceed to get dressed, impressed with Jake’s attempts at making me at home in his room.
“I haven’t seen you put any panties on.”
I smile. “I know. Maybe I like going commando now. It saves the hassle for any eventuality when they may need to come off at any time.”
He gives me an unimpressed look before walking to the drawer to pick out a lace white thong. He pushes it in my direction. “I’m not going to work with you knowing that you have no panties on. I don’t think I can take it. I need to concentrate.”
I puff at him, but I take the panties from him anyway and put them on. I watch in wonder as he puts a white shirt on with a silk, navy tie and some black trousers. My God, he looks fit. He sweeps his beautiful hair back and stares at me with those piercing eyes of his.
“Why do you always look like something I want to eat?” I find myself asking.