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Chapter 32

The morning had been spent watching old movies and making out.  For lunch, they had dressed and gone to the kitchen together to fix something light which they ate in the courtyard overlooking the beach.  Afterwards, they’d cleaned the kitchen from both meals and then Richie had carried Jesse back to bed where he wrapped her in his arms and sang her to sleep.

As the middle of the afternoon approached, Jesse began to wake and she snuggled closer to Richie pressing her butt against his groin.  She felt his reaction as he placed moist kisses along her neck.

He whispered, “That’s mean, baby.”

Sleep still had her fuzzy but she ran her hands along his arms as she said, “Mmm, I’m not sorry.”

Richie chuckled, “I’m sure.  How was your nap?”

“Peaceful.  Did you stay with me the whole time?”

“Sure did,” he answered running his hand across her hip.  “What did you dream about?”

“Making love to you.”  She reached up to take his hand and pulled it to her stomach.  Placing her hand on top of his, she guided it down to her crotch as she whispered, “I’m wet for you.”

Jesse guided his fingers through the course brown curls to her moist folds touching spots that set her on fire.

As Richie played with her pussy, he placed kisses along her neck, sucking gently first and then kissing the spot.  His other hand was playing with her breast, his fingers pinching and twirling her nipples.

Wanting more, Jesse rolled onto her back allowing Richie better access.  She reached up to run her fingers through his hair gazing into his eyes.  What she saw fanned the fire they had been building ever since they’d met.  She could see it in his eyes, he was consumed with the fire too and the time was right.

Being on her back gave Jesse access to Richie too and she grasped his erection in her hand.  She stroked him bringing forth the first satiny drops.  As she stroked him, she spread the juices on her hand so that he slid easily in and out of her palm.  “I want you, Richie,” she purred placing a kiss on his lips.

Richie rolled on top of her using his forearms to hold some of his weight off her, his hands framing her face.  He began to shower her face with soft kisses as he pressed his hard cock into her wet core.

“Oh, god, Richie!  You’re so big,” she rasped, her fingernails grazing his back lightly.

Richie was completely inside her, still, giving her time to adjust.  His lips were next to her ear as he breathed, “You’re so fucking tight.”

She turned her lips to find his and kissed him slowly, her tongue teasing him, touching the roof of his mouth as her fingers danced over his skin. She felt him throbbing inside her, getting harder with each touch.

Richie began to move in and out of her slowly.  He wanted to enjoy the feel of her pussy wrapped around his cock.  She was so perfect.  As he started to thrust into her, she arched her hips to meet him.  She was hungry for him and he was using every ounce of self-control to make this last.  He didn’t want to cum like a teenager.

 “You are so damn hot, baby,” he groaned as he continued to thrust in and out of her.  His pace quickened as his desire to have her completely intensified.

Her hands roamed her body, touching, exploring.  “I want to feel all of you, Richie…your hard cock deep inside me, your hot juices shooting into me.”

Richie let out a groan as he stopped.  He was buried deep inside her, his head down beside hers.

“What’s wrong?” asked Jesse with concern.

“I don’t want to cum too soon.  Let’s change position, baby,” and Richie rolled so that Jesse was on top.

With his hands on her waist, Jesse straddled Richie in a catcher’s position.  Once situated, she began moving up and down his shaft.  He kept her balanced leaving her hands free – free to play with her breasts – free to play with her clit.  As she rode him, she watched him, her eyes smoldering with desire.  She bit her bottom lip sexily and as sweat covered her body, she felt the first orgasm rip through her.

“Oh god…I’m cumming,” she cried.

“That’s it, baby,” he coaxed.  “Let me rock you.”

Her eyes closed and she grabbed his arms to hold on as she frantically moved up and down his shaft.  Out of breath, she collapsed on his chest; his cock still in her.

“Damn, baby!  You are so fucking sexy!” praised Richie holding her.  He ran his hands down her back and grasped her ass.  “Time for more,” and he flipped her onto her back again.

Sitting up on his knees, he took her legs and placed them on his shoulders.  He thrust into her deep, her walls clutching him.  As he pulled out, he placed his thumb on her swollen bud massaging it.  He watched her eyes widen and felt her walls tighten.  It wasn’t going to take much to send her over the edge again.  Thrusting back in, he stilled but continued to play with her clit.

White sparks were going off.  She couldn’t stay still.  She needed to move.  She needed HIM to move.  “Please, Richie!” she begged.

“Please what, baby?” he asked.

“Fuck me!”

Richie grasped her hips with both hands now and began to move in and out of her, slowly at first.

“Oh god!” she cried.  “Faster!”

Richie picked up the pace and as her body began to spasm, he felt his own release.  Uttering a guttural moan, he thrust powerfully into her and his seed spilled into her.

Spent, Richie slipped from her body and lay on his side beside her.  Her eyes were closed but she was smiling.  Lovingly, he reached over to run his fingers lightly over her tattoo and smiled when she flinched.  Her skin was overly sensitive.  “How do you feel?”

“Like I’m in heaven.”

“I’ve been in heaven since Monday when the most beautiful angel came into my life.”

Jesse rolled over to face him and placed her hand on his.  “I wish we could stay here forever.”

“We could stay until I have to be in St. Paul,” he offered.  Seeing her about to protest, he put his finger on her lips.  “You don’t need to feel guilty, Jess.  You’re young and you deserve to have a life.  Yes, you have a responsibility to Stevie but you didn’t make a mistake that you have to punish yourself for for the rest of your life.  You have help now…you have a family now.  I promise, as soon as you get use to having us, it’ll get easier.”

“What about the tickets?”

“Open – I can change them whenever I want.”

Jesse could see he really wanted her to stay and she wanted to stay but Stevie was still on her mind.

Seeing her hesitation to say ‘yes’, he reached behind him for his cell phone.  Pushing two buttons, he put it to his ear and waiting.  “Hey, Tony….yeah, the outlaw is behaving….is Stevie around?.....Thanks…..Hey buddy!  Are you minding Uncle Tony?....Thank you.  Remember what we talked about the other day?.....Yeah, you need to tell your mom!”  He handed the phone to Jesse.

“Hey sweetheart.  Are you having fun with Tony and Ashley?....That’s good…..I’m having a blast with Richie…..”  Jesse looked at Richie as her son talked to her.  A tear rolled down her cheek as she said, “You’ve grown up so much, Stevie.  I promise, I’ll listen to Richie and rest.  Uncle Tony will tell you when I’m going to be home…..I love you too, Stevie.”  She handed the phone back to Richie who spoke to Tony for a minute then hung up.  “You had this planned, didn’t you?”

Richie chuckled, “Sort of.  Tony’s going to take care of the travel arrangements and we’ll have to say good-bye on our lay-over.  Are you going to be okay flying home alone?”

“I think so but I hate saying ‘good-bye’.  They seem so final and like you’re never going to see that person again.”

“You will DEFINITELY see me again,” promised Richie.  “What do you want to do now?”

“More of the same,” she whispered moving closer to kiss him.

“Sounds good.  How about we go out for dinner?”

“Okay.”

“Tomorrow, I want to show you the town and do some shopping.”

“I like that.  Richie, thank you.”

Richie moved to be on top of her.  Caressing her cheek, he said, “I want to be with you forever, Jessica.  I want you to come with me on tour, for the rest of it, but I understand your responsibility…and you need to rest.”

“I can spend the summer with you but then what?  Stevie has to be in school.”

“We’ll work it out, Jess,” and he kissed her deeply.

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