Chapter 112
The next day, Richie woke early realizing that the spot beside him was cold. Jesse was already up and when he was awake enough to think, he listened to hear that she was in the shower. What a good way to start the morning! He got up and made his way to the bathroom.
Stepping into the shower, he put his hands on her waist and kissed her on the neck. “You’re up early.”
Stepping back to be against his body, Jesse answered, “I’ve got a lot to do today.”
“Mmmm, are you going with me?” he asked running his hands across her naked, wet body.
“Yes, but I wanted to do a few things before we leave…like fix breakfast.”
“How about taking care of your fiancé?”
“Fixing breakfast is taking care of you,” she purred as she turned and ran her hands across his chest.
“Mm huh, but that’s NOT what I was talking about, my sweet addiction. I want to feel your sexy body moving with mine. You fell asleep on me last night and I couldn’t get my ‘fix’ of your body.”
“You could have woken me.”
“No, I couldn’t have. You were too beautiful sleeping. Besides, I undressed you and you never stirred.”
Jesse laughed, “I’m sorry.”
“I’m not.” Running his hands along her waist, he turned her and looked down to see the tattoo glistening. “You still blow my mind with the tat! Guess I need to get one with your name.”
“I don’t want you to.”
“Why not?”
“Because you got Heather’s name on your shoulder and look what happened.”
“You have my name on your tat.”
“Yeah, but I got it because I was a fan and if we don’t last, I’ll still love your skill as a guitarist and your music. That will NEVER change.”
“Are you sure?”
“Positive. I don’t need my name tattooed on you to tell me how you feel.” Jesse ran her hands over Richie’s arms. “Now, you had something in mind when you joined me. What can I do for you?”
“What do you want to do for me?” he smirked.
“Well, I could do this…” and she placed chaste kisses on his nipples. “Or I could do this,” she said as she stood on her toes to place a kiss on his Adam’s apple making sure to brush her own erect nipples against his skin. She was holding on to his sides to balance herself so once she was flat on her feet again, she ran her fingers lightly along his waist.
Richie closed his eyes focusing on the electricity of her touch coursing through his body. Damn, she got to him like no other woman could. He felt the stiffening of his groin as she continued to run her fingers along his skin all the while placing kisses on his chest. Taking a ragged breath, he pleaded, “Put your mouth on my cock.”
Jesse sat down on the bench putting her at the perfect level. Carefully, she took him in her mouth running her tongue around the ridge and sucking hard. At the same time, her fingers played with his sack, the soft flesh tensing at her touch.
“Mmm,” she moaned.
The vibrations sent him spiraling as he began to rock in and out of her mouth. She was all over him, deep-throating him or sucking just the head. She also varied her rhythm and he was in ecstasy. Opening his eyes, he looked down to watch her as she worked her magic on him.
Richie’s release rocked his whole body, his juices sliding down her throat. Spent, he leaned against the shower wall, his eyes closed, his heart pounding, and his breathing heavy.
Jesse stood, running her fingers lightly up his chest causing goose bumps to pop up. Reaching his face, she put her hands on his cheeks and pulled him to her kissing him. Her tongue traced his lips teasing him until he parted them allowing her to plunder.
He tasted himself on her and moaned. Taking her by the waist, he pulled her tight against his body. “I love you so damned much.
Looking up into his eyes, she said, “I love you, Richard Stephen Sambora, with every ounce of my being."
Richie smiled, “I see it in your eyes every time you look at me.” He reached up to caress her cheek. “I want to give you the world, Jessica.”
“I want your world, Richie….every last bit of it.”
“Let’s finish getting a shower and get going.”
“I’m done. I was just kinda waiting for you, hoping you would join me.”
“Did you get everything you wanted?”
“And more!” Jesse stood on her toes to place a kiss on his lips. “Are we eating at your mother’s or do I need to cook?”
“Mom is expecting us.”
“I’ll get ready and give her a call. An hour?”
“I guess. Thank you.”
Richie kissed her again and watched her get out of the shower. Half an hour later, they were on their way for the day.
