Authors: M Andrews
The sandpaper glides with ease over the oak wood bar. Just a few more strokes and it will be perfect. Blowing the excess dust off, I run my hand along the grain checking for rough spots, but it’s perfectly smooth. Just as I toss the scrap of sandpaper into my toolbox, I hear the clicking of heels against the wood floors coming from behind me. I turn around to see Lexi walking toward me holding a picnic basket in one hand, and she's wearing the smile I gave her this morning.
“What do I owe this surprise to?” I grin, watching her every step. She looks beautiful dressed down in dark jeans and a white t-shirt.
“You have been working hard all day, so I thought I would take the night off and bring you dinner.” She stops in front of me and sets down the basket at my feet.
My arms snake around her waist lifting her off her feet. She pulls off my baseball cap, tossing it to the floor then seals her mouth over mine. Her lips are warm and soft and taste like sweet cherries. I’ve missed them.
“This is a nice surprise,” I say, kissing her again.
Setting her back down on her feet, Lexi starts inspecting my work. It’s been eight months since my team set to work transforming this dilapidated factory into a fully functioning restaurant. Every step of the way there has been one disaster after another. First, there were major foundation issues, years of rain and snow coming in through the holes in the roof caused water damage and wood rot. Rats ate through all of the electrical. It was a huge nightmare as I had predicted, but this is Lexi and Pippa's dream, and I wasn't going to give up on making it come true.
I’ve spent every waking moment here while Lexi has been busy preparing Michael and Jackie to take over at Bennett’s. Our time together has been fleeting. Either I get home after she is already passed out or she’s getting home when I'm sleeping. This morning was the first time in weeks we were both home at the same time. It felt good to make love to my fiancée in the shower, and then again on the kitchen table during breakfast, instead of a quickie over the couch before running off to work.
“Jax, this all looks so amazing. We have walls without holes and perfectly level floors and working lights. You are a true miracle worker.” She is beaming as she runs her hand along the newly sheet rocked walls.
“Come on, I want to show you something.” I grab her hand and lead her through the main dining room to the wall by the kitchen where her surprise is waiting for her. I pull back the paint-covered tarp revealing the sign for the front of the restaurant.
“Lexi and Pippa’s Sweet Temptations,” she reads. Lexi bends down, tracing the pink letters with her fingers. “It’s all becoming so real. I don’t know how I can ever repay you for everything you have done for me.”
She slides her arms around the back of my neck. Her body melding with mine. I love how perfectly she fits in my arms. “You are marrying me and that is payment enough. But there is one thing you can do for me.” I slyly grin. Dipping my head down, I run my tongue along the curve of her neck, lips trailing along her delicate skin. My hand slips under the cotton of her shirt, the grazing of my fingers against her warm skin forces a soft moan from her lips.
“Jax,” she murmurs. Reaching a hand between us, she starts opening my belt but I stop her from going any further.
“Not yet Kitten, I need to taste you.”
I guide her over toward the wall, pulling her shirt up off her body. She reaches behind her, unclasping her bra and sliding the satin off, her gorgeous creamy tits bounce free. My mouth is watering to taste her perfect pink nipples. Dipping my head down, I trail my tongue along the soft curve of her breast up to her plump little bud. Lexi’s hand fists into my hair holding me in place while I lavish her tits with my mouth and tongue.
I slowly drop to my knees, kissing a trail down her body. I pop the button open on her jeans then slide the denim off her hips. She kicks off her heels and steps out of her pants. Running my nose between her legs, her sweet scent making my dick strain against the front of my pants. He wants out, he wants to be buried in her tight cunt, but he'll have to wait. I need to taste her, to have her scent all over my face.
A wicked grin tugs at my lips when I see the growing wet spot on her white cotton panties. I love the effect I have on her, she's been getting wet for me from the moment we laid eyes on each other. She was made for me and I was made for her. We’re two jagged puzzle pieces coming together to make one beautiful piece.
I bury my face between her legs, teasing her clit through the thin cotton. “More,” she pleads, hips grinding against my mouth. Her greedy pussy is desperate for my tongue.
Sliding her panties to the side, I blow a cool stream of air across her warm wet lips. I flatten my tongue, running it along her slit. The taste of her on my tongue only drives my hunger higher. I plunge my tongue deep inside her dripping cunt, her pussy clenches around my tongue, feeding me more of her nectar.
My fingers slip around her panties, ripping them clean off her body. Resting her legs over my shoulders, my hands grip her ass, squeezing her firm cheeks as I slowly stand back up on my feet, sliding her up the wall. Her nails dig into my shoulders, bracing herself as we move. My head shakes back and forth, sucking and licking at her throbbing bud.
It’s not long before her thighs are shaking around my head as her orgasm rocks through her body. Her juices run down my chin while I continue to ravage her sweet pussy. Forcing her to come over and over until she is begging me to stop. But I'm relentless, feasting on her pussy like she’s my last fucking meal. She tastes too damn good for me to stop now. I want every last drop she has to give me.
When the beast is finally sated, I slowly slide her down into my arms. Her body lays limp against my chest as I carry her over to the tarp. I gently lay her down on the paint stained fabric.
The way her sun kissed blonde hair fans out behind her head and with her hands resting above her head, she looks damn sexy. Lexi watches my every move as I get undressed, licking her lips when my hard cock springs free from my boxers. I give my thick length a few slow tugs as I look down at Lexi, beads of pre-cum running down my hand.
“Spread those legs for me Kitten, let me see what’s mine,” I say huskily.
A seductive grin slides across her lips, her sparkling green eyes darkening as she watches me stroking my cock. She slides her hands between her thighs, spreading her legs nice and wide for me. Her perfect pink pussy is on full display, and her thighs are glistening with her sweet juices. She runs her fingers along her wet lips, spreading them apart and letting me watch her circling her swollen clit with her other hand.
I sink to the ground between her legs, the smell of her desire fills all of my senses. She’s so damn hot. She's the only woman that my dick will ever get hard for.
I swat her hands away, slapping my cock against her clit, making her squeal. I tease my hard length between her pussy lips. Her sweet juices coating every inch of me. A hand rests on top of my cock, stopping my movements. Lexi holds me in place, her hips taking control, sliding along my dick. I can feel her clit pulsing with every stroke. She wants to come again before I slide inside her, but she's not coming without me buried in her.
I grab her hands, pinning them above her head. My body hovering over her tiny frame. Lexi looks up at me with a dark need in her eyes. “Please, Jax I need you,” she moans, bucking her hips up.
“Since you said please.” I slyly grin. I might tease her and make her beg for it, but I will always give her what she wants.
I press the tip of my cock at her entrance again. Her pussy already trying to pull me deeper. So greedy. I push further inside until I'm fully sheathed within her warmth. Her head rolls back as I start to thrust in and out. She is so warm and tight it feels like heaven. “You feel so damn good,” I groan, dipping my head down and capturing her lips in a deep kiss. Her tongue exploring my mouth, teeth gently nipping at my lips.
Eight months ago I was drifting through life. Work and playing with my band at the Blue Whiskey were what gave me purpose, then I saw the most beautiful woman I'd ever seen staring up at me from the stage, and she made me see the world in a whole new light. Now my purpose in life is to be her man, to love and support her, and make her every dream come true like she had made mine.
“Jax.” Her moans turn to whimpers as her orgasm takes her over. Body shaking beneath me, her pussy gripping and milking me to come along with her.
My hand cups her cheek, my forehead pressing against hers, watching as the pleasure takes her over. This is my favorite part, watching her come, seeing the pleasure burn in her eyes and knowing it's all because of me. Hearing her screams sets me off, I explode hard and deep inside her.
Lexi let’s out a satisfied hum as she softly kisses me. I roll onto my side taking her with me, keeping myself fully seated inside her and my lips pressed to hers. It feels good to have her here with me, making love in the building we created together. As long as I still have breath in my body, I will love Lexi and the life we build together.
“I have another surprise for you,” I whisper against Jax’s lips. We lay in a tangle of limbs, kissing and touching on an old paint stained tarp in the middle of the restaurant. It’s been ages since we’ve had a night like this, and I plan on savoring every minute of it.
“What could be better than a night all to ourselves?”
I wiggle free from his arms and reach for his shirt to slip it on, but Jax rips it from my hand.
“Oh no you don’t. If you are going to leave my arms you will be naked, so I can admire the gorgeous body I’ve been missing,” he says with a cheeky smile.
“Yes, sir,” I tease. I stand up from the floor and walk over to the picnic basket I brought. Thankfully, most of the lights are off in the front of the restaurant, so no one walking by can see me right now. I kneel down and open the lid. Searching through the plastic containers filled with our dinner, I find the small black box I hid inside. I grab the box and walk back over to the tarp where Jax is sprawled out, proudly displaying his incredible tattooed covered naked body with his hands resting behind his head. He is so damn sexy and handsome and he is all fucking mine.
I join Jax on the tarp and set the box on his stomach. He picks up the box and sits up in front of me. Holding up the box to his ear, he gives it a little shake, trying to get some clue as to what's inside.
“Come on just open it,” I say getting impatient.
He gives me a sideways glance as he pulls open the lid. Slowly he peels back the white tissue paper and lifts out the black and white fabric tucked away inside. I wait with bated breath as he opens it revealing that it is a baby onesie with the words Future lead singer of Waking the Fallen printed on the front.
“Lex, what is this? Are you trying to tell me you’re pregnant?” His voice is shaky and his eyes widen as he looks over at me.
“Yes. I’m pregnant. I haven’t been feeling well the past couple weeks. At first I thought it was just stress about the restaurant, but it wasn’t getting any better, so I went to the doctor today and she said I’m pregnant.” I search his face trying to gage his response. My heart is beating out of my chest, the way it was when I was sitting in the doctor’s office staring at the test results.
Jax drops the onesie on the tarp then reaches over, sliding his arm around my waist, pulling me into his lap. His other hand appears between us, resting on my stomach.
“We’re having a baby,” he softly chants over and over while caressing my stomach.
“Are you happy about this? I know we haven’t had the kid talk, and I honestly wasn’t sure I wanted them before I met you. The moment the doctor said I was pregnant and I recovered from the initial shock, I know this baby is meant to be here now. I love him or her so much already, because it’s a piece of you growing inside me.”
“Lex, I can’t even form into words how happy I am we are having a baby. I’m going to do everything in my power to take care of you and our child. I love you and this baby so much.” He cups my face in his hands and softly kisses me. His words warm my heart. I’ve been nervous all day to tell him. Before Jax, kids never entered my mind, but now that I have Jax’s baby growing inside me, I want to have his babies more than anything. I know opening a restaurant and having a baby at the same time is going to be complicated, but our love is strong and, as long as we have each other, we can get through anything.