“Sounds good,” I impart before disconnecting. I wish I could stick around and see what they’re gonna do, but I have two important people waiting on me to get home.
Jacey
I’m utterly exhausted this evening. I didn’t have a busy day, but I can’t seem to keep my eyes open, regardless. Hadley must sense my need to rest my eyes for a bit and takes off for her bedroom to play with her toys. As I sit on the sofa, I put on some mindless talk show as my heavy-lidded eyes close. I don’t understand why I’m so damn tired the last couple of days, but today seems to be the worst I’ve experienced.
Just as I fall into a deep sleep, my phone begins to ring beside me. I groan as I force my lids to open and pick up the phone. The caller ID says it’s Rayne, so I gladly answer.
“Hey, honey,” I say on a yawn.
“You tired again, Jace?” The worry in his voice gives me pause. I hate that he’s concerned. I don’t want him stressing about anything outside of his music. The record label is on them about producing more.
“Yeah, I know I’m getting plenty of sleep at night. I don’t know what’s wrong with me,” I tell him.
“Maybe we need to get more vitamins into your diet. We’ve been eating unhealthily the last week or so. Why don’t I pick us up a couple of steaks to grill and some veggies?”
“A steak sounds really delicious,” I hungrily reply as my mouth begins to water and my stomach awakens and begins to rumble.
“Alright, give me half an hour and I’ll be there,” he informs me before we say our goodbyes and disconnect the call.
I stand up and stretch my sore limbs. Falling asleep on the couch doesn’t do my muscles any favors. My neck is stiff and my body feels like I’ve slept on a boulder. Walking over to the door, I make sure it’s locked and double-check that the alarm is set. Once those tasks are done, I go in to check on Hadley. She’s happily playing tea party with her dolls. “Hads, I’m gonna hop in the shower really quick before Daddy gets here with dinner. Don’t answer the door or phone, got it?”
“Yes, ma’ams,” she quickly responds. I know a brush-off when I hear one. I chuckle as I make my way into the bedroom.
Stripping out of my clothing, I notice a single sock sticking out from underneath the bed. I roll my eyes as I bend over and pick it up. How damn hard is it to make it five steps to the laundry hamper instead of just tossing belongings onto the ground? Men are ridiculous. Baring myself next to the basket, I toss all of my clothes inside before ambling my way into the attached bathroom. I bend over and start the shower. I like it nice and warm before I step even one foot inside. I should consider investing in heated tiles. While waiting on the water to warm up, I take my makeup removing cloths and scrub my face.
When steam begins to fog up the mirror, I know the water is at the right temperature and make my way into it. The warm water loosens my muscles as I lean my head back and allow my entire body to be coated.
I’m not sure how long I stay under the spray before hearing the bathroom door open. “Jace, how long have you been in there, babe? The entire bathroom is filled with condensation.”
“Hmm… don’t know, Rayne. I didn’t look at the time before coming in.”
“Mrs. McGuire caught me as I was coming in. She wanted to have Hadley over for about an hour to help her plant some flowers in her garden. She said she’d only be an hour.” I can hear him shedding his clothes, and suddenly my libido wakes up and is anticipating a little playtime.
As the glass door slides open, a blasted chill of cold air hits me and causes a shiver to ignite. My body pebbles in tiny, miniscule bumps. As the warm air begins to float away, the door closes and Rayne wraps his arms around me from behind. The nippiness vanishes just as quickly as it came from his overheated flesh surrounding me. I lean my head back onto his shoulder as his lips begin to nip at my skin.
“You smell so sweet, Jacey,” he murmurs as he makes his way up my neck. His lips close around my earlobe as he tugs on it with his teeth. While his mouth is busy kissing and licking my exposed neck and collarbone, his hands are roaming up and down my sides.
“Touch me, Rayne,” I plead, needing him to make his way to my throbbing center. I yearn to feel his fingers entering my channel as they pump back and forth, bringing me to the edge of a much-needed release.
“I am touching you, Jace,” he whispers, causing me to jolt with a desperate need to physically connect with him.
“Please, Rayne. Touch my clit,” I beg, knowing what words he wants to hear from me.
“It’ll be my pleasure.” He hums in a delightful satisfaction.
22
Rayne
It took a bit after Jacey and I became intimate with one another for her to feel confident enough to articulate ‘dirty’ or ‘inappropriate’ to her, words. Clit, pussy, cock and fuck me, would always cause a blush to cover her entire body. She now knows the keywords that will get her what she wants faster than beating around the bush.
My dick hardens in response when the word clit leaves her luscious lips. “Like this?” I query, brushing my finger over the swollen bundle of nerves. Her hips thrust forward as I pull my hand back. “Or like this?” I ask, using my thumb to apply a slight amount of pressure.
“Both, I need both,” she whimpers out. Her keens of desperation are like a musical melody to my ears. Keeping my thumb glued to this position, I insert a finger inside of her, lightly scraping the insides of her walls.
“So damn tight, I can barely fit one digit inside of you without feeling you clamp down. You’re so damn swollen, do you need me, baby?”
“Yes,” she hisses, gyrating her hips, trying to force me to touch where she needs it the most. “I need you to fill me up, Rayne.”
“I’ve barely touched you and you’re soaking my hand. Have you been thinking about this moment all day, Jace?”
“My every waking thought is about you, Rayne.” Her admittance has me ready to ram my cock deep inside of her. I want her to feel me every time she moves. She’ll know wholeheartedly who owns her body by the time I’m done. The havoc I’m gonna wreak on her body will have her wet and needy with every measure of movement she makes. I want my cum to slide down her legs throughout the rest of the evening. I’m going to unload every drop in my balls and coat her ovaries, claiming my ownership of every inch of her… inside and out. I want to experience life growing inside of her. I want to watch as she swells with my seed.
I wasn’t kidding around when I told her I wanted everything from her.
I won’t be satisfied until I feel as if I’ve filled her head with all thoughts pertaining of me and Hadley. I want her body, heart and soul to once again belong to me and only me. Other than our daughter and future children, I want her all to myself. I’m a selfish bastard when it comes to her; I can’t seem to help myself. From the day she sprouted tits, and I started seeing her as more than just my best friend, I knew that only she would ever fulfill my every heart’s desire.
She’s been my fantasy since I was thirteen, now, she’s my everything. My mind breaks free of its reverent thoughts as Jacey leans forward, sticking her ass high in the air. Her hands are firmly planted on the tiles before her, and her pussy is glistening with neediness. I remove my hands from their placement and line the head of my cock with her inner passage. I take one hand and place it in her hair, yanking back as easily as I can. The desire swamping me doesn’t make this an easy task to accomplish. My inner beast roars as my dick enters her completely. I can feel every inch of her membrane stretch to accommodate my length and girth.