“What time would I need to report?” he asked them.
“We would need you here in four hours, Sir.”
Four hours. That would be long enough for him to go home, talk with his wife, and have a little time with her before leaving.
“How long will I be away?”
“The flight is to France, you will be gone a total of four days minimum.”
Four days? He could handle that, so he agreed.
He finished with his stretches and skipped his shower. He could do that at home. He packed up his gym bag and tossed it in the backseat, hopped in the front, and took off for home. Lily wasn’t going to like the news, but it couldn’t be helped. Doing these fill-ins is what helped get him his early promotion and recognition, he couldn’t stop now. Besides, he could always angle for a little extra time off later this year so they could take a long-overdue vacation.
He called her on the way home, to hear her beautiful voice, and to check in and see what she was up to.
“Hello,” she answered her phone with that sweet, gentle voice of hers.
“Hey Doll, what are you doing right now?”
She laughed quietly, “Well if you must know, I am shopping for a dress for your promotion ceremony. What are you doing?”
“You’re getting a pink dress, right?”
“Well, a shade of it at least.”
He loved her in the color. It highlighted her eyes and made her skin glow whenever she wore it.
“I am driving home right now. I just finished my workout.”
“So I’ll see you later?” She asked, hope-filled her voice, and ate at his heart. He didn’t want to upset her, but he had to let her know he was called in for work.
“Yes, Sweetness. I will be home later but will have to leave. They called me in to cover for someone.”
There was silence before he heard a deep sigh, “When do you leave?” she asked.
He dreaded having to tell her this: “I leave in four hours.”
“So you will not even be home for dinner.” She said that as more of a statement rather than a question, so he didn’t respond. “How long will you be gone?” She asked.
“Four… maybe five days.”
“That long?”
“Yeah. Sorry, Sweetness. This flight is going to France.”
“Damn,” she whispered. He could hear the disappointment in her voice.
“Listen, why don’t you hurry up with your shopping and meet me at home? I want a little time with you before I leave, okay?”
“Okay. I’ll finish up here and be home shortly.”
They said their goodbyes and hung up just as he was pulling in to the driveway.
He grabbed his bag out of the backseat and went into the house, up the stairs to their master bath, and removed his clothes. He had a few minutes before his wife arrived home and he was going to show her a good time before he left her, but first, he needed to wash away the sweat from his exercise.
Ten minutes later, he was dressed and in the living room, her favorite song playing low on the surround sound as he waited for her to walk through the door. Candles were burning around the room, emitting a low glow and filling the room with a warm cinnamon scent. It happened to be his Lily’s favorite scent, and he wanted more than anything, to please her and make her happy today. He felt like an ass, having to leave her again so soon, so hopefully, this would cheer her up and make up for it a little.
He had been waiting for close to fifteen minutes when he heard her pull into the driveway. His excitement grew as he heard the car door close, and the click of her heels on the sidewalk. Her keys jingled at the front door, and then it opened. He walked to the archway between the foyer and the living room and waited for her to notice him.
When she turned around, her eyes widened in surprise. “Jasper,” she gasped. “You scared me.”
“Sorry about that, Doll. Here, let me take those,” he reached for the bags and took them out of her hands. He placed them under the table. “Come here.” He pulled her into his embrace and kissed her on the forehead, the tip of her nose, and then captured her lips in a tender kiss. He wanted to show her how much he loved her, so he poured all of his emotions and feelings into that kiss. He deepened it, sliding his tongue along the seam of her lips, seeking entrance with his tongue, and delved in when she opened for him. He growled her name as she responded to his attentions, melting to him and wrapping her arms around his neck to help hold her up.
He bent down and lifted her into his arms, carrying her to the living room where he placed her on the couch.
“Jasper?” His name was a question, asking him what he was doing.
“Hush, Doll. Let me show you how much I treasure you. Lean back,” he told her. She laid her head on the arm of the couch and he lifted her legs. His fingers worked on the button of her jeans, unfastening them, and pulling them off and tossing them on the floor. Her thong came next, joining the jeans.
He went to her blouse next, slowly working his way down from her collarbone to her waist, unbuttoning it and removing it as well. His cock hardened, painfully so, when he saw the see-through lace bra cupping her large, firm breasts.
“Damn, you are so fucking sexy. You know that?” He reached for her mounds, pulling down the top of the bra to expose her erect nipples, and took one into his mouth.
“Ah, Jasper,” she hissed and arched into his mouth. He smiled around the mouthful of nipple. He knew her breasts were sensitive, and she loved having him shower attention on them; it was her favorite foreplay. He toyed with the other breast, squeezing it in his hand and pinching the nipple, causing her to moan with pleasure.
He moved his mouth to the other breast, showing it just as much love as he did the other, nipping at the extended nipple and soothing it with his tongue before moving down her chest, and abdomen, coming to rest at the pelvic area. His wife was big on hygiene and grooming, so her clean-shaven pussy, making it soft and smooth. He ran one finger down her slit, coating it with her arousal before dipping one, then two fingers inside.
“Oh, God,” she moaned, lifting her hips up to meet his hand.
“Not God, Doll…Jasper,” he whispered as he leaned in to taste her sweetness. She tasted sweet like honey and her aroma was intoxicating. He could never get enough of her. He licked a few times before taking her swollen nub into his mouth and lightly sucking, rubbing the roughness of his tongue across the tip. He did this over, and over as his fingers worked inside of her, massaging that special spot that drove her wild. Within minutes, she was bucking against his face, screaming out as a powerful orgasm took over her body. He felt the walls of her sex clench his fingers, sucking them in and pushing them out with each spasm of her climax.
He slowly withdrew his fingers, sucking her juices off each one, before divesting himself of his jeans and covering her lithe body with his own.
“Ready for more, Sweetness?”
She nodded her answer, and he leaned down to take her lips as he pushed his cock into her, sliding all the way in and withdrawing. When he thrust in again, she wrapped her legs around him and held him there, raising her pelvis to meet his own. Their bodies slammed together as he picked up his pace. She matched him thrust for thrust. Their kiss grew more passionate to mimic the primal dance of their bodies. She sucked in his top lip, driving him crazy. He bit her bottom lip.