So again, a little M-rated at the beginning.
Chapter 44
"Coming home early"
Tom was home from his trip to San Diego about a week. He finished some papers before heading home. He wasn't looking forward to the event he had to attend in the evening. There was a school event at Ashley's and Sam's school with a school play and dance afterwards. He wanted to skip this altogether but Ashley made clear that he had to attend otherwise it would be a social disaster for her. He sighed again. Why didn't his daughter or Sasha see that it was a disaster for him? He recognized some time ago that there were a lot of women dancing and acting weird around him. He wasn't stupid. He knew exactly what they wanted from him: Getting into his pants. They always throw themselves at him smiling and laughing in a high tone neither he's made a bad joke or a good one. It annoyed him so much. Even when Sasha was around they were hitting on him. He had the feeling that this evening was going to be awful. The only thing he was looking forward to was the school play where Sam and Ashley had some roles. They both practiced with Sasha when he was away. He sighed again but then he thought about the beautiful woman waiting at home and his imagination got ahead of him.
"Hey, you're home early." Sasha greeted Tom at the door while continuing her walk to the kitchen.
"Yeah, I didn't want to start another paper and then get caught by it." He said and slung his arms around her waist from behind. "So I thought I come home earlier than normal and perhaps can persuade my hot hot girlfriend into some hot and dirty actions." He said with a mischievous smile on his face. Tom let his hands roam up her body till he reached her breast. Sasha was leaning against him and let out a soft moan when she felt his hands on her.
"As tempting as it is, we don't have time for this." She argued.
"And why not?" He asked while he nuzzled her throat.
"Because … because… " his hands and mouth distracted her immense so that she couldn't think straight. "The kids will come home in half an hour and we have to go to school … and..." She trailed off.
"And?" He asked again while his hands had made their exploration under her shirt and he was caressing her breast skin to skin. Tom pressed his hardness against her butt and he felt her giving up. He had to smile a little bit. "I want you, Sasha. This is all I'm thinking about the whole day. Coming home to you and taking you right here and now in the kitchen. So have I mention that you're hot and beautiful and hot?" Her only answer was a moan while she turned in his arms and grabbed his belt.
"You better be good. Kids are coming in twenty minutes." She said and crashed her lips to his. Tom didn't waist any time and grabbed her into his arms and put her up on the counter. He lifted her shirt and took of her bra while she unbuttoned his shirt and get rid of it. When both their chest were naked she sucked at his throat and he was unbuttoning her jeans. She pushed herself a little bit up so that he could undress her further. When her jeans and panties hit the floor, Tom knelt down in front of her, spread her legs apart and dive for the prize. Sasha felt his lips and mouth on her immediately and moved forward to the edge to give him better access.
"God, Tom this feels so good." She moaned while he pleasured her. Tom looked up at her and couldn't hold back a grin. "Fuck me." She demanded.
He stood and his trousers and boxers fell to the floor immediately. "Whatever my lady desires." He said and grabbed her hips. With one swift movement he was inside her and he led out a loud moan. "God, Sasha, you feel so incredible good." They kissed passionately and he began to move faster and faster. Sasha hold on his butt and pushed him towards her center. With each thrust it got wilder and wilder and Sasha was now biting his collarbone and sucking at his throat. Their moans were loud and he rammed deep into her.
"Come for me, baby." He pleaded with her.
"So close…." was her response.
Tom reached between them and flicked his thumb against her clit. She let out a cry of pleasure and shattered into million of peaces. With two deep and hard thrusts he exploded deep inside her and saw stars. Fearing to loose his ground he held onto her as if his life depend on it. His head rested on her shoulder and both tried to catch their breaths.
After a while Sasha asked "Can you come home earlier more often?"
He chuckled "I'll try" and kissed her naked shoulder. "Hmmm, you taste good."
Sasha giggled "You don't have enough of me?"
"Never" came his immediate answer.
"Well, in that case" Sasha trailed off and roamed her hands over his chest "we should continue in the shower."
"I like your thinking" Tom replied and leaned down to take their discarded clothes off the floor. Clothes in one hand he took Sasha's hand with his other and led her to their bedroom. While locking the door behind him he led the clothes fall to the floor and pressed her back at the door. Leaning down he captured her lips and kissed her hungrily. Her hand slipped between their bodies and she took his length into her hand and began to stroke him gently. Tom led out a soft moan and when he felt himself getting hard again in her hand he lifted one of her legs up to his waist and thrust into her again. Sasha hold on to his shoulders and he lifted her up into his arms. Still deep inside of her he carried her to their bed and made love to her.
Afterwards they were lying beside each other and Tom caressed her back while stroking his fingers up and down her spine. "You know, I like the idea of coming home early." he said in a low voice.
"I like it too." She replied softly.
"I wish we could stay right here and never have to leave the bed till morning." He mused. "Do we really have to go to this event later?" he asked.
"Yes, we have to, Tom" Sasha replied and pulled herself up into a sitting position. "The kids are really looking forward to this and they worked hard for the play."
"I know." he said and let out a little sigh. "I'm really looking forward to see them play but ..." he trailed off. Looking into her eyes he continued "I'm not looking forward to all those crazy women who won't leave me alone."
"Well, you should get used to it by now." She said looking down on her hand.
"Hey, look at me" he said to her and lifted her chin up with his index finger. "I won't get used to it and honestly I don't give a damn about them. I want you Sasha, not one of them. Because I love you, only you." He leaned forward and kissed her. After breaking the kiss Sasha still looked worried. "Hey, what is it?"
She shrugged her shoulders "I don't know. Sometimes I fear to wake up and realize that this " She pointed between her and his body "... that this is all a dream. And I would be devastated and never recover." she whispered.
"Sasha," Tom sighed "it isn't a dream. This, we are real and I won't let you go. Because I wouldn't survive another break up. I love you too much."
"I love you more." she replied with a smile on her face.
They kissed each other again and when it got heated they broke apart knowing they had to get ready. The kids were home for some time now and probably wondering why they were still in the bedroom.
"Let us take a quick shower and then we have to leave."
When the family of four reached the school, Ashley and Sam ran immediately to their friends. Tom looked the way Ashley went over and was surprised to see not only girls but boys too. His features drop immediately. Sasha was following his gaze and chuckled a little bit. "You haven't thought about her not dating boys, have you?"
"No" he grumbled "… well not at least she got twenty."
"Oh come on, Tom. You don't really think that, do you?" Sasha laughed at him.
He looked her in the eye and said "Well, I don't like to see my baby girl dating another boy. She is too young for this and I can still remember my time in school…" he trailed off.
"Exactly. And what did you do when you were her age?"
"Studying." He deadpanned back.
"Of course." She smacked his arm playfully. "Let's give her some space. And if you feel better, they are good kids." She tugged at his arm to go away.
"You know them?" He asked her.
"Yeah, some of them were at our house when you were in San Diego."
"And why is it, that you or Ash never mentioned it to me?"
"Oh, haven't thought you'd care." She said nonchalantly. "And we feared you would react the way you do now. She is your daughter and she will always be your daughter, Tom, but she has to make her own experience. We can guide her but most of the time she has to make her own decisions and learn from them. So let's enjoy our time here and don't grumble so much."
"Yes ma'am."
Sasha was standing at the buffet and watched Tom from a little distance. He was surrounded by now five woman. Among them was Deborah, but she could handle her. Then there was Doreen and another woman, who Sasha never met before. She was so in thoughts that Sasha hasn't seen the other woman coming towards her. When she felt an elbow in her ribs she looked aside and saw her standing next to her.
"I warn you." The woman said immediately after they looked at each other. "I watched you staring at Tom Chandler and even manage to sit beside him at the play. You don't have a chance. You hear me?" The woman pointed a finger at Sasha. "He is mine. And you aren't allowed to interfere. Am I clear?" Without waiting for an answer the woman walked away towards Tom with a wide smile on her face.
Sasha was watching the scene in front of her. She knew Tom was very handsome and she was lucky to call him her own but what she saw in the past thirty minutes and now this encounter with this crazy woman made her blood boil.
This new woman just laid her hand on his arm and was about to guide him towards an empty corner when Sasha had have enough. She strolled towards the crowd and came just in time to slip beside Tom's side. When Sasha looked up she saw this woman staring at her. Sasha immediately put her hand around Tom's waist and the woman in front of them stared at the couple with an open mouth. But after some seconds she recovered and glared at Sasha with an angry face. "I thought I have told you what to do." She said to Sasha and then turning to Tom with her best smile"Let's go to the table and we can speak without any interruption."
Tom looked at the two woman in front of him and knew that Nancy was in big trouble. "Serves her right." He thought. He looked at Sasha with relief in his eyes and put his arm around her shoulder and gave her a quick kiss on the forehead. Nancy stared at them again. Speechless again.
"Hello, I'm Sasha, I think we haven't been introduced" Sasha smiled her "don't mess with me smile" towards this new woman.
The woman in question pursed her lips and wanted to ignore Sasha but Tom beat her "Oh darling, sorry, this is Nancy and this is Sasha, my girlfriend."
"Your … your..." Nancy stumbled.
"Yeah, you heard me, my girlfriend and would you excuse us, ladies, I think a dance is in order." Tom said and led Sasha towards the dance floor.
"But … but you said yourself that you don't dance." Nancy stumbled again.
Tom turned around to her and said "Yeah, that's right. I only dance with the woman I love, so excuse us." He then turned around and took Sasha's hand.
"Thank you for rescuing me." He said to Sasha while swaying to the music.
"You're welcome." She replied. "But it wasn't only for your sake. I don't like other women hitting on you."
He smiled at her "You're jealous?"
"No..., I mean...yeah kind of. I don't like it. And I don't know why they can't see it, that you belong to me and that you aren't interested in them?"
"I don't know either, babe." He grabbed her nearer to him and kissed her. When they broke the kiss he continued "Perhaps you should brand me like a farmer brand his kettle."
She chuckled a bit and looked at his throat. "Well, I did brand you but obviously it doesn't work."
"What do you mean?" He asked bewildered.
"Well, I remember that a very handsome and hot guy came home earlier and things got heated. And I might accidentally left a hickey at your throat."
"You did what?"
"Sorry. Blame the heat."
