51
It had been a week since Faye had been released from the hospital. Jesse had insisted on bringing Faye home to his house. He was so solicitous that Faye had to fight to even pour her own cup of coffee.
“You’re spoiling me, you know that?”
“Your point?”
“I’m fine. It’s been a week already!”
“I like taking care of you.”
Faye hesitated, then said, “And I love having you take care of me, but I’m not going to break. We haven’t made love since the accident.”
“I’m afraid I’ll hurt you.”
She smiled tenderly at him, “Come here, you big lug.”
He sat down on the edge of the chaise lounge and took the hand she held out to him. He raised it to his lips and kissed her soft palm. “Faye, I don’t know how to describe what it was like to see you unconscious and bleeding.” His voice cracked, “I thought I was going to lose you.”
She tugged and pulled him down on top of her. “Kiss me.”
He tentatively brushed his lips across hers. Faye put her hands behind his head, her voice low and sexy, she said, “You’re going to have to do better than that.” Her tongue darted out and licked his bottom lip. He groaned.
“Are you sure?” he asked.
“If you don’t make love to me now, I’m going to lose my mind.”
He stood and leaned down to scoop her up into his arms. He carried her to his bed and laid her on top of the covers. As he straddled her, he slowly began to remove her clothes. She held up her arms as he pulled her shirt over her head. His whiskey eyes that she got lost in every time, smoldered with desire for her. He kissed and licked seductively as her skin was laid bare.
“Faye,” he whispered. She felt his erection throb against her as he covered her body with his own. He trailed open mouthed kisses…her neck, her breasts, her belly, until he reached her sweet moist center. Parting her thighs with his forearms he licked her until she was delirious with need.
Her fingers gripped his hair, holding him as she moaned. “Jess…Jess…”
Kissing his way back up he found her lush swollen nipple and put his mouth over her and suckled until she cried out, “I need to feel you inside of me!”
Jesse rolled on a condom then kneeled between her thighs. His knees spread her legs wider as he guided his shaft to her wet entry. He pushed inside, her snug vagina enveloping his hardness. He moved his hips gently at first, but as she bucked beneath him, he thrust faster…almost desperately, until he exploded inside of her, his whole body shuddering with the intensity of his orgasm.
Faye peaked seconds later. “Oh, God, Jess…” panting, her body continued to tremble as wave after wave of sensation had its way with her.
As their breathing slowly returned to normal, Faye said, “Now that’s what I’m talking about.”
Jess smiled, “Why didn’t you just say so.”
She began tickling him as he tried to escape her fingers. He rolled onto his back pulling her on top of him. Faye looked down at her man. He was golden and beautiful. His eyes often sparkling like he was in on some great joke. Joyful, kind, sexy as hell…and she was the lucky girl that got to wake up in his arms.
* * *
Jess hung up the phone. “That was Mom. She wants to have another seafood boil and invite your family. She thinks it’s time everyone meets.”
Faye grinned, “This must be getting serious.”
He shrugged, “Oh I don’t know…”
Faye punched his arm, “You don’t huh?”
“Can you round everybody up for this Sunday?”
Her mouth curved into a smile. “I’ll try.”