Chapter 31
Jesse woke as sunshine poured through the window and felt the warmth of Richie’s body pressed against her. The weight of his arm across her body was reassuring. She liked this and thought how easily she could get use to it. She looked over her shoulder to see that Richie was still sleeping so she decided to leave him.
Slipping out of Richie’s arms without waking him, Jesse dressed in his shirt and made her way out to the kitchen. “Breakfast…coffee first,” she said to the empty room and she went to work fixing breakfast.
Half an hour later, Jesse had found a tray and placed everything on it. She headed to the bedroom where she found Richie waking up.
“I wanted to wake you,” she pouted.
“You did, baby. You weren’t in bed with me and your spot was cold,” replied Richie as he sat up. “Where have you been?”
“Fixing breakfast.”
Richie looked at the tray she was holding. “It looks wonderful, baby. Come on, join me.”
Jesse set the tray in front of Richie who gave her a kiss before she circled the bed to join him.
“What time did you come to bed last night?” she asked as he took a sip of his coffee.
“Around midnight.”
“What were you doing?”
“Making phone calls and working on some music. The pictures you wanted should be in the mail this week.”
“Thank you.”
Richie reached over for the TV remote and turned on the television. The first thing they were greeted with was a story about them.
Who is the new lady in Richie Sambora’s life? Last night, the Bon Jovi guitarist was spotted at a local celebrity hang-out with a new lady on his arm. When asked if they were in love, Sambora replied ‘Very Much’.
On the same night, former boy-bander Kevin Richardson was seen with Sambora’s new lady and it didn’t appear to be pleasant. Could Richardson be jealous? What is his connection to the rocker’s girlfriend?
“Lovely,” grumbled Jesse.
“Don’t worry,” reassured Richie. “They won’t find out as long as you and Kevin stay quiet.”
“I’m not going to say anything and I doubt Kevin will either.”
“There you go.”
Turning away from the TV, Jesse said, “I’m sorry I fell asleep on you last night.”
“You were tired, baby. Besides, it gave me some time to do some things.”
“What kind of things?”
“Business…you would have been bored.”
“Business? On a Saturday night? Are you trying to hide something from me?”
“What makes you ask that?”
“The twinkle in your eyes…you’re up to something, aren’t you?”
“Maybe,” he smirked. “But I’m not going to tell you either way.”
“Ya know…I could get it out of you…if I wanted to.”
“Yeah? I’d be interested in finding out how.”
“Finish eating, Mr. Sambora. You’re going to need the energy.”
That got a hearty laugh from Richie. “I may be old, Jess, but I’m not THAT old.”
“Young or old, I’m gonna wear you out.”
“Yeah,” leered Richie as he moved the tray out of the way.
“Richie, what are you doing?”
“Moving the tray, baby,” he answered and moved back to her. He reached for her shirt to take it off. “I want to see what you’re going to do to wear me out,” he said wagging his eyebrows at her as he laid her back into the pillows, his body half covering hers. With one hand, he caressed her cheek as he gazed into her eyes. “Jessica, I love you and I want to give you the world.”
“I don’t want the world, Richie, just the part with you in it,” she said as she ran her hands across his chest to his shoulders.
Richie closed the distance to kiss her. As their tongues danced, his hand moved across her body exploring the soft flesh that he’d ached to touch. “You feel so good,” he whispered against her lips.
His touch was magical; it started a fire inside that spread to every nerve ending in her body. She wanted him. Putting her hand on his shoulder, she pushed gently, “Roll over.”
“What are you doing?”
“Getting ready to wear you out,” she cooed as she removed her panties. Tossing them with her shirt, Jesse moved so that she was hovering over him and began placing kisses on his eyelids and cheeks. Reaching his lips, she whispered, “I love you, Richard, and I want to please you in every possible way.”
Richie put his hands in her hair, “Baby, I….”
“Shh,” she said putting her finger on his lips. She moved to his ear and ran her tongue along the outer rim as her finger trailed from his lips down his chest. She took the soft lobe in her lips sucking gently and heard his low moan.
Richie felt the familiar ache in his groin as Jesse played with his ear. He wanted her in the worst way. “Jesse!”
“What do you want?” she purred looking up. She had moved to his chest licking his collarbone and then placing soft kisses. She moved down the middle placing more kisses, her breasts grazing his skin. She reached his belly button and she skipped over it to run her tongue down the line to the waistband of his shorts.
“I want you.”
“You’ve got me.”
“I need to make love to you.”
“We’ve got all day, Richie. Let’s take our time….besides, there’s more to making love than penetration,” she countered using his own words against him.
“Touché,” he chuckled.
“Enjoy what I do for you, my touch, my nipples brushing across your skin,” she purred as she pulled the shorts off freeing his erection. Slowly, tantalizingly, she moved to take his throbbing head in her mouth, her tongue running around the ridge, as she caressed his sac.
Richie grasped her hair to hold on as he moaned, “Ahh, fuck!”
Jesse tightened her lips as she sucked so when she pulled off, it made a popping sound. She moved down to his balls. With her tongue, she made a figure 8 around them and then traced the vein up his shaft as her fingers danced along the spot just behind his sac.
Richie felt like he was going to come undone. She was hitting every spot and working them.
Jesse once more took his cock in her mouth sucking and licking it hungrily. In no time at all, she felt his sac tighten and heard the guttural moan just before he exploded in her mouth, his hot cum shooting down her throat. She took every drop.
Spent, Richie let go of her hair and lay spread eagle on the bed.
Jesse moved back to lie beside him resting her head on his shoulder. She ran her fingernails lightly across his chest. “Did I wear you out?”
“Mmm, not hardly,” he replied wrapping his arms around her. “That was the most amazing blow job I have ever had!”
“I’m glad you liked it.”
“I didn’t like it, I fuckin’ loved it.” Rolling her over, he gazed into her eyes. “You are so amazing.”
“Not really. I just want to make you feel as good as you make me feel. Before you asked me out, I thought I’d be alone for the rest of my life….you rescued me.”
“As beautiful as you are, there’s no way you would have been alone.”
“I had offers but as soon as they found out I had a son, they’d bail.”
Richie kissed her lightly. “Forget about them. Tell me one place in London that you absolutely HAVE to see.”
“St. Paul’s Cathedral!”
“Why there?”
“It’s
where a modern fairy tale came true…Princess Diana got married there,” said
Jesse as she ran her hand across his chest. “Richie, I don’t want our marriage
to fall apart like your first one did or my dad’s did or even Princess Diana’s
did.”
“There’s no guarantee, Jess, but if we work hard, it’ll work. We can’t go into
it thinking that it’s not going to last.”
Jesse looked up at him. “You’re asking me a lot of questions about my dream wedding and where I want to go to in London. Why?”
“Well, the first is just getting to know you…the second, we’re going to be in London for a month. I want to make sure you see everything you’ve always dreamed about seeing. Make a list of everything you want to see.”
“Will we be able to see more than just London?”
“Probably,” he answered. “What do you want to watch on TV?”
“I don’t care…as long as I’m in your arms.”
Richie surfed the channels until he found an old movie. He pulled the covers up around them and with Jesse snuggled next to him, they settled to watch the movie.
