Page 53 of Free-Falling
After Karessa leaves, Ainslee turns towards her set up and pauses whatever. “Jagger…” She calls my name out as soon as I’m standing right behind her,
“Yes?” I grab her ass cheeks and jiggle them in my hands.
“Are you done?” She asks.
“No, just came in here to tell you that Oran and I will meet you guys there since you’re taking your sweet ass time.” I say, but my focus is on her ass.
“Jagger,” Ainslee turns around and steps out of my reach. “You’re gonna get me dirty again. Come on, baby.”
When I’m hyper focused on something, nothing can get in my way. I close the space between us and reach out, grabbing her chin. “I wouldn’t dare get you dirty baby. You know me better than that. What I have planned is different. I want to shower you with my cum, spread it all over your skin and let it dry. How do you feel about cum facials, pretty baby?”
“Depends. How good of a shot are you?” Ainslee teases as she lifts her arms. I lean in so she can wrap her arms around my neck.
“Guess you’ll be finding out soon.” I wrap my arms around her waist.
For a second, we say nothing. I sway us to the music playing in the background. Tilting my head, I listen, it’s a remix of one of my favorite Frank Sinatra songs; I love you, baby.
“I know it’s your favorite song, Jags.” She says to me.
I smirk. “Is that a new nickname?”
Ainslee nods.
“You know, we never had a first dance at our wedding. Is that weird for you?”
Ainslee shakes her head, scrunching up her nose. It makes her look adorable as fuck. “No. I think our wedding was as perfect as can be. I’ll never forget it.”
I chuckle. “Me either. It’ll be something to tell our kids about.” I say.
There’s a look in her eyes that I can’t decipher, but I’m entranced by her smile and the original song playing. “There’s something you should know, Jagger.”
“Yeah?” I’m too distracted. I turn the volume up for the song and begin dancing with her around the room, using the space that I can without bumping into things.
Ainslee giggles as I spin her out of my arms and back into them. “Listen to me, I have to tell you something.”
“Go ahead, baby, I can hear you.” I smile at her. I don’t know where all this damn joy is coming from, but whatever.
Ainslee smiles and rolls her eyes but still follows my lead. “I’m pregnant!” She shouts over the music.
For a second, I almost miss my step, but the ballroom training won’t allow that from me. Instead of saying something, I sing my favorite verse. “You’re just too good to be true, can’t take my eyes off you… I love you baby and if it’s quite all-right, I need you baby to warm the lonely nights. I love you baby, trust in me when I say. Oh pretty baby, don’t bring me down, I pray. Oh pretty baby, now that I found you, stay.”
Ainslee is staring at me with her mouth open. Not too many people. have ever heard me sing.
“Your voice, Jagger.”
“Fuck my voice. I can’t believe you’re pregnant. I did it.” I say to her. “Fuck, I love you, pretty baby.” I cup her face in my hands and kiss her like there’s nowhere else she needs to be.
I reluctantly pull away when I hear the door open. Karessa is back. I can’t wipe the smile off my face as I look at Ainslee.
“I love you too, Jagger.”
I wiggle my brows and open my mouth to say something, but I stop because I won’t leave her alone. “We’ll celebrate later, baby.” Quickly kissing her again.
Ainslee
Today, is the happiest day of my life. I went out shopping with Karessa for the club tonight. Watching Oran react to Karessa’s outfit was hilarious, and I wondered if Jagger even did that to me, if I would knock him on his ass or not. I feel Jagger right behind me. He drops a kiss on my shoulder.
“This is faux-fur, right?” He asks.
