Page 110 of Tiger Queen
“Mom!”
“Quiet, honey. I’m talking to Jake.”
Jake gave me a wink. “I never really had a career. I took jobs here and there. Whatever I could find. I guess working here is the first steady job I’ve ever had.”
“And you like it?” dad asked. “It’s not just the family business you got stuck with?”
He laughed and shook his head. “It sure felt that way years ago. But now? This is what I want to do.” He smiled at me. “I’ve never been happier.”
We laughed and shared stories around the table while we ate. Anthony brought out homemade peach cobbler for dessert.
“You two should stay here tonight,” David offered. “We’ve cleaned out dad’s old room and turned it into a guest bedroom.”
“No, that’s quite alright,” dad replied.
“How many people can claim they’ve slept in Crazy Carl’s bedroom?” I said. “Come on. You can’t drive all the way back to Fredericksburg tonight.”
“It’s fine, sweetie,” mom said. “We already booked a room close to the highway. The Sunshine Motel.”
I chuckled. “That’s a good choice.” David and I shared a look.
We said our goodbyes, and then I stood on the front porch and watched my parents drive away. Even though I had gone home to visit them half a dozen times in the past year, it made me happy that they had come down here today. To see the place where I would be spending the rest of my career.
Much better than the first time they had surprised me by visiting this place.
“Shame they didn’t stay,” Anthony said. “I would’ve made your mom an awesome omelet in the morning. Then she’d think I’m the best Haines son for her daughter.”
Jake snorted. “There aren’t enough eggs in the world to convince her of that. You hear her call me stud-muffin?”
“Clearly she felt sorry for you,” David added. “The handsomer Haines boys don’t need compliments.”
Jake ignored him and turned to me. “There’s one good thing about your parents not staying here tonight.”
“Oh? What’s that?”
He arched an eyebrow. “We can be as loud as we want.”
Before I could kiss him, he threw me over his shoulder and carried me upstairs. David and Anthony followed with hungry looks in their eyes. Jake led me into my bedroom at the end of the hall, which we had upgraded with a king-size bed and a down comforter that was so soft and luxurious it felt like making love on a cloud.
The boys worked like a team taking my clothes off and discarding them, and then to please me. Jake buried his face in my pussy while Anthony and David kissed my chest and neck. Hitting all of my erogenous zones until I was a puddle of pleasure underneath their skilled hands and lips. They didn’t stop until I arched my back and moaned to the ceiling.
Like Jake had said, we could be as loud as we wanted.
I was still delirious with ecstasy when Jake laid down on the bed next to me and pulled me on top of him. He was nude now, an oil painting of muscle and ink that I ran my hands over. Even after a year together I still loved touching his body. His dick was stiff and laying flat against his belly, so I pushed my pussy onto it and ground it back and forth, coating the underside in my juices until he was properly lubricated. Then I reached underneath me, took hold of it, and lowered myself onto him.
“I love you,” he breathed, his dark eyes locked onto mine.
“You’re just saying that because your cock is inside me.”
A sly grin appeared. “That’s why I’m saying it now. But it’s true no matter when I say it.”
I kissed him. “I love you too.”
I arched my back and rode him gently, taking my time. Savoring how he felt inside of me. We weren’t in a hurry.
David fiddled with the drawer next to the bed and I heard him open a bottle. We were pros at this by now, and after much experimenting we had discovered the best brand of lube. I rode Jake steadily, my anticipation rising.
“Hurry,” I whispered. “I need you inside of me.”