Chapter 29

Jasper, Edward, Emmet, and Carlisle were supposed to come home that night. It was very late and I started to get sleepy. My eyes drifted and I slowly surrendered to sleep.

I felt cold hands trail over my cheek. My body slowly woke up, feeling a charge from the soft touch. Opening my eyes slowly, I spotted a figure in the dark next to me.

I moved sluggishly, already knowing who it was. My arms found his shoulders as I wrapped myself around him.

"I thought you were mad at me?" Jasper asked in a quiet voice.

"Mmm…" I replied back as I nuzzled into his neck.

He chuckled and wrapped his strong arms around me. "If this is what you do when you're angry at me, maybe I should make you angry more often."

"Mmm…" I repeated, my eyes were closed now. I wasn't going back to sleep, just slowly waking up.

Jasper hummed softly to me. I fought back the sleepiness and rose my head to see him. Thank god for the nightlight.

I thought back to the night I finally brought a nightlight here. He found it cute and humoring that I was scared of the dark.

He tucked my hair behind my ear and placed a kiss on my nose. "Hi there, Darlin'."

"Don't butter me up." I replied back, not actually angry.

Jasper's smile widened and he flipped us over so he was on top. "You are so angry with me. I can tell." He said and then started to trail his hands down my sides.

Out of nowhere, he started to tickle me. I fought back as much as I could, my body twisting and trying to scoot away. I was going nowhere.

"Stop," I laughed out as I tried to make him stop.

"But you are angry with me." I said, still tickling me.

"I lied! I w-…" I could not finish my sentence.

As he spoke, he moved one hand on my side and the other was on my neck. I moved my head, squishing his hand between my shoulder and face.

"You lied to me?"

"Jasper," I breathed out, not able to catch my breath from all the laughing. "Please!"

From what I could tell through the tears in my eyes, he was smirking at me. He stopped and moved his hands from where he tickled me.

"You're so mean." I breathed out more, feeling defeated.

I moved my hands and grabbed the part of his shirt that was by his pecks. I tugged him down and planted a kiss on his lips.

He returned the kiss and groaned into it. Taking my hands, he brought them over my head. With one hand, he forced my hands to stay above my head. His free hand went down to my breasts and massaged them.

I pulled my mouth away and looked up at him. His eyes were dark and powerful. They showed he was not one to take orders from anyone.

"Have you been a good girl while I was away?" He asked in a husky voice. "You didn't play with yourself, right? You know what happens if you did…"

Once I found my voice, I spoke hoarsely. "I didn't. I was a good girl."

He believed me because what I said was the truth. "I'm proud of you. Do you want your gift now?"

I nodded eagerly and wrapped my legs around his waist, bringing myself up to meet his hard erection.

"I want it fast and hard." I murmured as his lips trailed along my jawbone.

"You're so impatient, aren't you?"

"You have been away for days now. I've missed you."

He let go of my hands and let my place them on the back of his neck and on his shoulder. His left hand had trialed down my body while the other was on my chin.

"I want you to look at me while I fuck you. Don't close your eyes and don't cum until I say so." He adjusted my head so I was actually looking right at him when I did not reply quickly enough. "Got it?"

"Yes." I said quickly and all breathy.

"Yes what?"

"Yes Sir." This was Major, right?

"Good girl."

In one swift motion, he tore off my shorts. My panties went along with them.

Yes, this was definitely Major. He was never kind to my clothes.

"You are so mouthwatering." He growled out.

In a blur, he was off the bed and his clothes were coming off quickly. He was soon on top of me. I had no time to move within the seconds he was not on me.

"Don't be too loud." He warned and slammed right into me.

I gasped out in surprise. It hurt, but it was a good hurt.

He started to thrust his cock in and out of me as fast as he was able to go. Well, as fast he could with my fragile body. The sound of our bodies hitting one another, plus his groans and breathing, was such a big turn on. My walls started to tense around him as my orgasm was coming.

"Please, let me cum." I whined out as I felt him start to slow down.

"No. I want you to beg me over and over again." He growled out and nibbled on my ear. "Mine. Mine. Mine." He said with each slow thrust.

Finally, my body started to relax as my orgasm went away. If women are able to get blue balls, I had them right now.

I moved up to meet him, wanting that orgasm now. He found it as a challenge and me being defiant.

"If you don't stop, I will spank you." He warned after he stopped his movements inside of me.

"This isn't fair." I gave him a pout.

He gripped my legs and moved them so my knees were by my face. He closed my legs and started to move in me.

He was moving slow, but I was tight around him in this position. I felt every inch of him go in and out of me.

"I love watching your pussy slide over my cock. You are so tight around me that it moves with me. That moment I enter you and slide out of you is one of the best parts to fucking you. I can see your wetness all over my cock. You're so nice and warm inside." Once he finished, he moved up into me in a swift motion. "Tell me how much you love it when I fuck you. Tell me that you are mine. Tell me that no one else will ever have you. Tell me."

He moved down so he was right above me again. My legs wrapped around him again.

"I'm yours only. I do not want anyone else. I love how your cock fills me up. I love it when you cum into me. No one else will ever satisfy me the way you do." I gripped his hair and tugged on it. "I love you."

The whole time I spoke, he was moving slowly. His eyes were dark with hunger. His teeth were bare as he moved in me at the pace we both loved.

As I was tightening around him, he knew I was close again. He never let up. Was he giving me permission?

After a few thrust, he spoke to me. "Cum for me, Lori."

That was my undoing. I burst around him, moaning his name. He followed me, biting into his pillow that my head was laying on.

Once we calmed down from our orgasms, he lifted his face and then sighed.

"What it is?" I asked.

He pulled out of me and pointed to his pillow. "I'm going to need a new pillow."

A/N: All the sex. :P So I have been thinking about recording myself reading my stories, but I'm not sure if anyone would be interested in it. On the other hand, answer questions with a YouTube video or some audio thing. Idk…would anyone like it?