Only At Night

by trampvamp

A lonely introverted Bella works and attends school, but at night, well, she's a different person all together until Jasper rides into her world. He's no white knight in shining armour but he may be just what she needs. AUH. Rated M.

26. Chapter 26 Moving On

AN: I hope you all had a wonderful holiday and wish you a very Happy New Year. Thank you all so much for all the love and support and reviews, alerts and favs. They mean so much to me and I read each and every single one, probably more than once. LOL, yeah I'm a dork like that. Sorry it took longer than usual to get this chapter out, but I seriously had some major making up to do for my kids and hubs for the holiday. I have been an absentee parent/wife too much this year because of my addiction to FF.

Jasper is off to pay a visit to KellansLadyKatie09, have fun bb, and if he does anything kinky, tell me so I can write about it.

Only At Night

Chapter 26

Moving On

JPOV

The quiet knock at the bedroom door woke me from the restless slumber that I was struggling to fight through. I heard Peter come in whispering, "Jasper, you awake?"

"Yeah, what's wrong?" I rubbed at my eyes, unable to coax the sleep from them.

"Sorry man, I could use your help, sick steer." Peter whispered from the doorway, soft light silhouetting him.

"Alright, just give me a minute, did you call the doc?" My eyes adjusted to the dark of the room and the sliver of light from the hallway behind Peter.

"No, not yet, it is 2:00, I wanted to give him another hour or two if possible." Peter backed out of the doorway back into the hallway, pulling the door closed behind him.

Quietly, I tried to get up without rousing Bella, but she had heard Peter. "Will it be ok?" she asked.

"I don't know; I'll go sit with him, keep him awake, and see if there is anything we can do until the doc can get here. Go back to sleep."

"Love you." Bella whispered.

"Not as much as I love you." I teased and kissed her head before climbing out of bed and reaching for my jeans.

Dressing quickly, I walked down to the kitchen to find Peter pouring coffee into a thermos.

"How bad?" I asked.

"So far only two head, but I don't know if we got them isolated soon enough. I just sent the guys to bed and came to make coffee and get you," Peter said rubbing the back of his neck, the stress weighing heavily on his brow. "You ready?"

"Yeah."

Peter and I drove silently to the small barn that he kept separated for sick animals. The worst thing that could happen on a ranch the size of ours was a virus that could spread. It could wipe out not only the current herd but also impact the grazing pastures, leading to disease spreading to future herds.

As we pulled up to the barn Peter began running down the priorities. "First priority, we need to keep them hydrated, second watch the rest of the herd for any sign it has spread, third watch for any changes in these two."

I sat beside Peter helping him to attend to sick steer. We sat quietly for a good hour before either of us spoke.

"Peter, I'm worried. I'm worried about Bella being back in Seattle without me, being by herself. I don't buy this bullshit Jacob is shoveling, not for one minute."

"Good, don't. You shouldn't, why the hell would he just up and change his mind all of a sudden just because she spoke with him, told him she wasn't interested? I think he got that the night she tried to press charges. No, I don't trust him either. What do you want to do?" Peter's ability to stay calm always amazed me. The only time I ever really saw him lose it was after our parents died and he thought he might not be granted guardianship over me. It did wonders to help me remain calm.

"I don't know, I can't be in two places at one time, I l know Felix and Dimitri will still be watching over her, keeping her safe. Steve will be at school so she should be okay, but I can't shake this feeling. I don't know, maybe it is just being apart that is getting to me. I'll feel better when she is by my side every day and in my bed every night."

"I hear ya. I can't even begin to tell you how fuckin' happy I am that Char will be in my bed every night. We have been together for ever and yet, I feel like she is finally mine for the first time."

"Char is a good girl, Peter, she loves you very much. I'm glad she finally agreed."

"I don't know what Bella said to her, but all Char said was that Bella was a godsend to us all and that I should be thankful for her. I am, too. Not only because it is so good to finally see you happy, but there is just something about the way she completes us, draws us all together. She is a great girl too and I know she is going to make you happy Jasper."

"She already has, Peter, she already has. Maybe you could keep her busy later this afternoon, I have an appointment with Caius."

"Yeah, no problem. Just make sure you pick something perfect." Peter smiled a bright warming smile as he went back to attending to the animal in front of him.

I went off to check the remainder of the herd for any sign the illness had spread.

By the time I finished checking on the rest of the herd the doc was there and I headed back to the house to shower and get ready to go run my errands.

Bella spent the day studying, my course outline was complete. I needed to prepare the syllabus and gather some additional materials. I wanted to be sure to keep a few things to fill my time the first couple weeks in California without Bella. It occurred to me the busier I stayed the less difficult it would be to be apart from her. The closing was now scheduled for the second week I would be there and I had the painters scheduled to start immediately. Supervising the workers and making sure everything was as Bella wanted it would take up some time and I was grateful for that distraction too. Once they got the guest house painted, Bella's furniture would be arriving save her bedroom set and her office furniture. We had decided to order a smaller set of dressers for the guest house and a new bed. Bella would need her bed until after graduation and it seemed it would fit better in one of the guest rooms in the house anyway.

I let Bella know that I had to go into town for a meeting in the afternoon and she intended to keep studying. She was really hitting the books hard now in preparation for her finals. I had to chuckle, she was so focused when she studied; I stood in the doorway a good ten minutes before she noticed I was there. After she jumped and swore at me for scaring her, I kissed her goodbye and told her I'd see her in a few hours and to keep studying. I could not make fun of her; I was the same way about history when I got into something new.

It was a nice day and I decided to drive the McLaren. Peter and I always had a weakness for cars. Typically we didn't buy a lot of toys, fancy yachts, properties or islands in highly sought locations and, for obvious reasons, no jets, but we did normally keep at least one over the top sports car to drive. Earlier this year we bought the Mercedes SLR McLaren Roadster. Over the top probably didn't do justice to this machine. It is gorgeous, fast, and luxurious. My favorite part was the retractable roof; Peter was all over the wing style doors. I laughed my ass off when we first got it home and Peter pulled it into the garage and parked it next to the 1990 Ford F350. The funniest part was that Peter had absolutely no idea why I thought it was so funny. I had to explain the irony of parking a limited edition $495,000 sports car next to a nearly 20 year old beat to hell pick up worth about $4900. The fucker jut shrugged his shoulders and said "I got work to do."

I drove like a bat out of hell until I hit the property line and then slowed it down before pulling out on the country road. I loved the way the car handled and thought seriously about taking it to California. I could just imagine running up the coast with Bella in this baby. She would love it, and damn if she wouldn't look sexy as hell in it. I laughed to myself thinking that only Bella could actually make this car look hotter than it already was. I drove through town and stopped on Main Street. I hadn't been into town much lately and I guess I was felling a bit sentimental knowing I would be leaving in a week. I wandered up and down the street, stopping into a couple of places to say hello and in a way, goodbye, to shopkeepers I have known my entire life.

I walked into Joe's, running my hand over the red and white pole out front the way I had every time I walked in since I could remember. The first time Dad took us here Peter and I both swung around the pole before Dad said "Boys, that is not a toy, you are big boys now, you need to learn to respect others and their property."

We both nodded and followed him in taking seats in the window while Dad talked to the other men. We watched the people walk past the window and the men tip their hats and nod to us, before long we were mimicking the behavior. Dad chuckled as Joe proceeded with his shave and he said, "Now that is the way a cowboy greets another cowboy, sons."

He introduced us to Joe and proudly stated that his men needed real haircuts now. Joe cut our hair from that day forward and from that day forward I ran my hand across that barber pole every time I entered. The place really had not changed much since then. Joe was still the barber, but he had two others that worked with him. I took a seat in Joe's chair and images of the past twenty years flitted through my mind one after another. Dad, Peter and I walked through that door every six weeks for ten years; Dad catching up on the talk of the town, us, feeling like men. Peter and I kept up the routine for the first couple years but the time in between stretched first to eight weeks, then ten, and then once I went away to school we never came back together the way we had. One more tradition that had ended and I was about to make it another.

"Jasper, I hear tell you are leaving the Ranch." Joe said.

"Yeah, moving to California to teach."

"Well, your Pa would be proud of you son, good boys the both of you."

"Thanks Joe."

"We sure will miss you around here." Joe began cutting my hair. He knew without my saying a word exactly how I wanted it.

"Yep, it won't be the same, keep an eye on Peter now will you?" I said.

"Oh, I will, I hear Miss Charlotte has finally agreed to take his hand. I expect I'll be seeing another generation of Whitlock's coming through here, swinging on the pole before too long."

"I sure hope so, Joe." I smiled at the thought of Peter's first trip to Joe's with his boys. I wondered if he'd tell them about the pole.

I spent the next hour stopping in and saying hello and goodbye, I had a cup of coffee and a slice of pie at the diner; I talked to Wes about the sick steer at the hardware store and then made my way to see Cauis.

He was expecting me and was out in the front of the store behind a display case when I came in. Dad had always been a regular customer, but I had not had much need for a jewelry store in the past ten years. There were the annual Christmas and birthday gifts for Alice but that was about it. I hadn't been in to see him in nearly two years. I knew Peter was here more frequently, but Char was not one for a lot of fancy jewelry. Peter had Mother's ring reset into a necklace for Char a few years ago and gave it to her for Christmas. I don't think he ever told her what it was or what that act meant to him and to me.

"Jasper, how have you been? Come on back, I have some things pulled out for you to look at. Congratulations by the way, I have been hearing the hearts breaking all across town." Cauis' laugh broke me from my memories momentarily and as I shook his hand I recalled the first trip into his store. Dad brought Peter and I the week before Christmas to pick out something for Mom. He showed us the diamond and Sapphire earrings that he was picking up to give her for Christmas and swore us to secrecy. "Your mother is the queen of the castle and without her, none of it would be worth a hill of beans, remember boys, to always take care of your queen, spoil her, treat her with respect, she is the one that makes you the man you are."

I thought about Bella and finally understood exactly what he meant, she made me, she completed me, and without her I was just a lost soul floundering aimlessly. Now, I had purpose, for the first time in a long time I was doing more than going through the motions.

We walked into the back into his locked office where he had a tray of loose stones set out. I listened intently as he pointed out the grades and cuts of the stones in front of me. When he asked if I knew what cut I wanted I had to think about it for a few minutes. I didn't know what Bella would want, but as I thought about whom Bella was I decided simple was best. "I think maybe round."

"Round it is." Caius sorted out all but the round stones and then asked about the size of the stone. He showed me a one carat and said it was too small for any Whitlock woman to be seen in and took it out of the tray and set it aside. He obviously didn't know Bella. He then showed me various stones up to five carats. I had to stop him, there was no way Bella would ever be comfortable with something like that. Truth be told, I thought it was a bit much myself. I wanted it to be something she never took off, that she wanted to wear all the time, I knew if it was too much she would not be comfortable wearing it. I envisioned her sitting side by side with one of the women she was trying to help escape an abusive husband or a shithead boyfriend in a five carat rock and laughed out loud.

"No, that is just not her; let's go for quality over size shall we?" I said.

Next he showed me a two carat flawless stone. I still thought it looked a little big for her, but if I kept the setting simple maybe she would love it.

We moved on to settings and I selected a fairly simple Platinum solitaire setting. I loved it and I thought Bella would too. It reminded me of her, beautiful yet simple, perfect in every way and a bit understated.

Cauis told me to come back in an hour and he would have it ready to walk out the door.

I took the opportunity to run over to the last store I wanted to get some supplies for the weekend from and loaded the bags into the car before returning to pick up Bella's ring. Once I had the ring securely tucked into my pocket I headed back home to Bella.

Irina had dinner ready when I got there and we all at down to eat. Peter informed us that the doc had determined that is wasn't serious and administered some antibiotics and Bella had helped Peter to feed the sick animals until they began to perk up in response to the meds and began drinking on their own. Char reported that she had made some progress on sorting out wedding details and suggested mid August. Bella would be finished with the Bar Exam, I would be finished with the summer semester and we would have about two weeks before the fall semester began. The timing was perfect, we could even go away somewhere alone together for what would probably be a much needed vacation, for Bella at least.

The days were flying by and knowing that Sunday was coming and that Bella and I would be apart for a couple weeks was killing me. We weren't spending much time together right now anyway, with Bella studying constantly, making up for all the time she had lost in the past couple months of craziness, and me trying to determine what I needed and wanted to take from my office and going through things around the house with Peter. It still was nice to know that she was just down the hall and I could stop in and see her, watch her study, have dinner together and most importantly fall asleep and wake with her in my arms. Yeah, I was really going to hate being apart, forget about the fact that I was going to be worried sick about her.

On Thursday Peter asked if we would go out for dinner with them on Friday and then he was going to go home with Char to her place and spend the weekend. They would both come over Sunday morning to see us off to the airport and our respective flights. He insisted we needed some privacy before we went our separate ways, if even for a short time. I couldn't have been more grateful.

Friday night we took the car service into the city and went to one of our favorite Steak Houses. We always tried to patron an establishment that served our beef and give back to their business, this place was our favorite. The atmosphere was nice and they offered private dining, usually for parties of 8 to 12, but for us they were always willing to make an exception. Tom, the Executive Chef, made it a point to come and join us at our table for a drink whenever we came in, which regrettably was not all that often lately. Tom was a wonderful chef and his restaurant had garnered plenty of awards and he himself had managed to gain a lot of notoriety as both an accomplished Chef and in the management side. We had met him years ago when he was working for someone else and encouraged and supported him when he opened his restaurant. We had hosted a couple of parties here that first year and sent a lot of business his way. When Peter called to tell him we were coming in and that we were celebrating he was only too happy to accommodate.

Bella and Char were both dressed to kill, and as usual, captured the attention of just about every male eye in the place when we walked in and followed the hostess to our room. We were greeted right away with Champagne by the Sommelier, Jason. Just a few minutes after being seated, Tom came out with Jason to say a quick hello and to let us know what he had in mind for us for the evening. I introduced him to Bella and we filled him in on the double engagement and impending nuptials, which Char quickly added she would be talking to him about in the near future. We were quick to agree to what Tom recommended and Jason selected a wine that he believed to be perfect for the meal. Tom said his goodbyes and headed back to the kitchen promising to come back out later for an after dinner drink.

I was so happy that Bella seemed to be more comfortable than she was when I first took her to Canlis in Seattle. I wasn't sure if she was just becoming accustomed to being able to enjoy a nice evening out or if it had more to do with how close she had become to Peter and Char over the past few weeks. In either case, I loved sitting back and watching her comfortably enjoy being pampered a bit.

As always the meal was remarkable and the evening was over far too soon, even after sitting around for several drinks with Tom after dinner. We dropped Peter and Char off at her Condo and headed back to the ranch. Bella cuddled into my side in the back of the car and put her head on my shoulder as we talked quietly about the night and the past few weeks. I traced up and down her arm with my fingers as I held her close to me, breathing in the sensual aroma that was Bella's and hers alone. I was beginning to fell nervous about my plans for the rest of the next 24 hours but took comfort in the thought that I would have Bella completely to myself without interruption.

I had set out the candles in the bathroom before coming down to leave earlier in the evening. The lotions were set out by the bedside. I had loaded the play list I wanted for tonight on the iPod. Everything was set, except to run the bath and light the candles and hit the play button. I really couldn't wait to make the rest of the night all about Bella. As the car pulled onto the property I told Bella that I had a surprise for her when we got to the house. Her eyes gleamed with anticipation and hope and I could feel the temperature begin to rise and the electricity cackle between us as she ran her dainty little fingers up my thigh. Ah, maybe she knew me too well; I said surprise and her fingers went straight for my already hard bulge.

By the time he pulled up to the house I was glad that I had thought to sign the invoice before leaving Char's so that we could get straight out of the car and get inside without having to waste any time. I climbed out and held my hand out to Bella to help her from the car. The driver was gone before we were through the front door. I smiled as he drove off and I turned to lock the front door. Bella stood patiently waiting for me to take her hand again and lead her to our bedroom. Once we were inside I took her bag and placed it on the desk and took her hands in mine, facing one another, as I lost myself in her eyes. We stood there for several minutes just contentedly looking at each other before I smiled to her and pushed her stray hair behind her ears and away from her face.

"I hope you know how much I love you and how much you mean to me."

"You show me every day Jasper, and I never doubt it for a moment." Bella just smiled warmly while she leaned into me.

I reached around her and hit the play button and soft music began to fill the air as I slowly unzipped the back of her dress. She moaned into my neck as my hand slid down her back following after the zipper. I kissed her forehead and took a step back so that I could watch the dress I had loved on her earlier in the evening, find its place to the floor, where I had secretly been hoping it would end up since I first helped her with the zipper. I do believe I gasped at the sight of her in the lacy black bra and panties that must have been new. Reaching out and taking a step toward me to close the distance she began unbuttoning my shirt while she kept her eyes on my face as I continued to ogle her beautiful body. Once my shirt had joined her dress on the floor, I led her by the hand to the bathroom and set out to light the candles quickly, setting a soft illumination glowing and bouncing off of the mirrors. I hit the switch to turn on the sauna and began the water running into the tub as she watched me move around the room in my pants and socks.

Standing back a few feet from her I undid my trousers and stepped out of them pulling my socks off with them and tossing them on the floor near the tub. I walked the few steps back to her and knelt before her, kissing her stomach as my arms reached around her and pulled her closer to me. As my hands found their way to her ass my face brushed against the soft black lace of her panties and I breathed hot breaths onto the fabric, kissing through it. My fingers massaged the firm tight swell of her cheeks as my teeth lowered the waistband slightly so that my tongue could find its way underneath the elastic to the smooth skin. Licking and nibbling at her from hip to hip as my hands continued to caress her sweet ass I pushed my face into her. I let my hands find their way into the back of her panties and began pushing them down while my teeth pulled them down in the front until I was able to slide my tongue between her legs with out any barrier. I heard her moan my name as I slipped my tongue from her front to her opening thrilled to discover how wet she was for me already. Her hands began to run through my hair and I snickered as she pushed my face deeper in between her legs.

Sliding her panties the rest of the way down I pulled them over her foot leaving those fuck hot heels right where they were. Not caring about the pain those things might cause, I put one of her legs over my shoulder and pulled her hips closer to me as she gasped as my tongue found its way inside her. While one hand held her close and kept her from losing her balance my other hand found her source of pleasure and worked it while my tongue darted in and out of her, curling inside her, to taste that sweet juice. It did not take her long before she was rocking her hips into my face, as she let my tongue worship her, and my fingers fondle her, to the point of screaming my name over and over as she shook with pleasure and I licked her clean. Before she could finish shaking, I switched my fingers and tongue and began to bring her back to the brink of pleasure. She pulled at my hair lightly and it only made me more determined to push her over the edge again. I stopped just before she got there and waited a few seconds while she frantically bucked her hips begging for the release she was so close to before biting down on her clit as my fingers rubbed at her g spot until she let out a string of profanities that would surely make a sailor blush.

Placing her foot back on the floor, removing her shoes I slid back up her body holding her so that she would not fall, her legs shaking like wet noodles, making me grin in satisfaction, knowing that only I could do that to her, for her. Now face first in her glorious breasts, I bit and licked through the lace as my hands reached behind her to undo the clasp and drop the bra to the floor. I led her to the tub and helped her in before stepping out of my shorts and climbing in behind her. As I sat down into the tub Bella held herself up in front of me only to lower herself into my lap instead of the tub in front of me. Using her hand she guided herself onto my pole and slid down, arching her back and lolling her head back until she was kissing my neck, as her hips began their own gyrations, slowly, methodically, circling around me.

Pulling her face back to mine I kissed her passionately, exploring her mouth with my tongue the way I had just explored her pussy. She sucked on my tongue and pulled it further into her mouth as she added an up and down motion to her gyrations on my now throbbing cock. As if by magic, I suddenly felt her hand cupping my balls as she kept riding me and sucking my tongue. The pressure of her hand squeezing and her hips pushing back harder and faster into mine coupled with that thing she was doing with her hot little mouth, that I wished was on my cock, had me ready to explode much faster than I wanted to and I had to recite the Declaration of Independence in my head to keep from coming too soon. I wanted to enjoy her efforts longer, she felt so damn good around me.

Finally I pulled out of her mouth and pushed her off of me whispering into her ear, "Not yet, baby, I want you too many ways tonight to let go this soon."

"Hmm, anything you want baby," she moaned back to me with hooded eyes.

"Anything?" I teased her.

"Yes, anything, you know I trust you completely."

I reached for my pants on the floor by the tub and pulled the little box from the pocket. "Then I want you to wear this forever and only this until Sunday morning." I opened the box and brought it around in front of her.

"OH MY GOD, Jasper," she gasped.

As she reached for the box I took the ring out and she held her hand out in front of us as I slipped the ring onto her finger.

"Oh Jasper," she cried out as tears slid down her face.

I intertwined our hands and held them up to admire the ring that now fit perfectly around the third finger of the hand that I planned to hold for the rest of our days. Bella leaned back into my chest and whispered, "I love it Jasper, and it is breathtaking."

"I'm glad you like it Bella, I love you."

"Hmm, not as much as I love you."

We sat in the tub a while longer watching the candlelight sparkle off the diamond on her finger and relished in the bliss. As the water began to cool I stood and offered Bella my hand and drained the tub before leading her to the sauna.

I had her lay down on her stomach and knelt between her legs massaging her back from her shoulders working down to her ass. My hands firmly squeezed and rolled around her perfect ass and teased at her crack before they would work their way back up to the dimples just above her swell and back down again.

I slid one hand between her cheeks and thighs as the other hand held her firmly down on the bench by her lower back. Sliding my hand back and forth across the entire length from her clit to her ass over and over until she was wet for me again I waited patiently. Once she was moaning and writhing the tiny bit that she was able to under my grip I removed my hand from between her legs and stroked myself a few times before pulling her back to me. Her legs now on either side of me, her core on my lap, me on my knees sitting back on my heels I pulled her back until my cock was buried deep inside her.

Holding her hips in my hands I thrust into her sitting up from my heels and back down again. Her legs wrapped tightly around my waist and her knees bent, I could feel her heels pressing into my shoulder blades where they crossed at her ankles. I was able to hit her so deep from this angle that she was panting and moaning heavily in no time at all. She tried to arch her back pushing her hips even further against mine and I fought the urge to slap her ass the first few times she did it. By the third time I let go and gave her a good smack startling her and sending her over the edge. As she came around me clenching down on my aching rod I pulled her back by the hair now fisted in my hand and thrust harder into her as her back arched and she screamed my name interlaced with godly worship and profanity.

It was so damn hot, between the heat of the sauna and the sweat pouring from both of us from the exertion, and the fact that this woman made me hotter than any other before her, I came violently with such force I could barely keep my weight off of her as I doubled over her pushing her into the bench, still buried deep inside her, where I planned to stay for as long as physically possible just to feel her warmth. She whimpered beneath me, begging me not to move. Hmm, she had no idea.

Lying on top of her, her arms stretched out in front of her, I watched her play with the ring on her finger as I stayed in my position within her, vowing never to move.

"You know it's too big." Bella muttered.

"I thought that was why you liked it, my little minx." I thrust my hips and reminded her I was still seated inside and let her know that I was getting harder by the minute again.

"Hmm, both are perfect," she giggled and rocked her hips backward into me.

"Holy shit, give me a minute sweet cheeks." I slapped her ass playfully, laughing and instantly grew harder as she moaned out, "Oh yes."

Good god, this woman was surely going to be the death of me. I pulled out and stood up extending my hand to her as she turned to look at me, pouting.

"It is too hot in here, one of us is going to pass out, let's move to the shower." She quickly nodded and took my hand following me out of the sauna and to the shower.

"Can we put a sauna in our bathroom at the new house?"

"Absolutely darlin'."

I turned on the water and opened the door for her, whispering that I would be right back and closed the door behind her. I headed to the closet and the box of toys we hadn't pulled out since that first night we used them. If she was going to be insatiable all night I was going to need assistance, because there was no way I would disappoint her. I brought the box back into the bathroom and grabbed the glass vibrator figuring it would be safe in water. Bella's eyes were closed as she was leaning back rinsing her hair under the spray when I stepped in and I realized she didn't know what I had in my hand. I hid it behind my back and moved my lips to her neck, forcing her to keep her head back and her eyes closed to prevent the spray of water from getting into her eyes. Spreading her kegs with my knee she moved her feet apart without hesitating. Her trust in me was so amazing, I thought as I brought the hard glass around in front of me, careful not to let it graze her skin and give away my surprise before I was ready to plunge it deep inside her. As she moaned under my attention to her neck and my hand massaging her breast I quickly brought my other hand between her legs and to her entrance and slid it in. The loud gasp and moan told me she had no idea what I had been about to do.

"Do you like that baby? Do you like it when I fuck you with toys?"

"Yes, I like it anyway you fuck me, cowboy."

Unff, I loved it that she not only liked it when I talked dirty to her, but that she gave it right back to me, it was so fucking beyond hot. Jesus, I wanted to do nothing more than give her countless orgasms all damn night and day. I pumped the rod into her while my mouth descended down to the valley between her breasts and I suckled the tight skin in between the two heaving mounds. I placed gentle bites across her breasts and sucked hard on her nipples while I kept pumping her. I loved the way her skin tasted. I loved the way her body responded to me and what I did to her.

"Baby, let me watch you play with your clit while I fuck you."

I knelt down in front of her to watch as she moved her hand slowly down her stomach and between her legs. She placed her other hand on my shoulder for balance as she began slowly caressing her own folds. Her middle finger found that sensitive spot she was seeking and began moving faster. As she increased her speed I matched her, pumping faster and deeper now, slowing and increasing when she did. The sight was beyond anything I could imagine. Watching her help me to get her off, it was such a turn on.

I dropped my other hand down to start stroking myself in time with her motions. I wanted to be ready to take her when she hit her release. She looked down and saw my hand around my cock and

grunted, "Fuck Jasper, that is too hot, I am going to cum."

"Let go baby, give into it. I am going to turn you around and take you while you come for me."

"Yes, oh fuck, yes Jasper, please, I want your cock in my ass."

Well, hell that wasn't exactly what I had in mind, but fuck, who was I to argue?

I stood and turned her around, plunging the glass rod faster and reached between her legs spreading her juices on her ass, getting her ready while she started screaming in her release. Slowly I gave her what she wanted as she came hard against her hand, my cock, and the glass rod buried inside her.

Fuck if I didn't meet her in her orgasm within ten thrusts. She collapsed back against me and I pulled out of her slowly, and kissed her shoulders. I stepped back to sit at the bench and pulled her into my lap. She was spent, and she was smiling like the cat that ate the canary. I squirted the body wash on her and cleaned her body and washed her hair before standing her back up.

It was my turn to be washed, and Bella took her time massaging my muscles as she rubbed the body wash in and rinsed it away.

We finished in the shower and I wrapped her in a towel as I dried off and shook the water from my hair causing her to laugh.

I hung my towel and took hers, drying the rest of her body before hanging it and running a comb through her hair. She twisted her hair into a knot and secured it with a ponytail holder on the top of her head, she looked adorable. I smiled at her. "What? I don't want it in my way when I finally get you in that bed Mr. Whitlock."

I took her hand to head into the bedroom but she stopped me and bent down to pick up the toy box I had left on the floor saying, "I think we might need this." I watched the blush rise on her cheeks and thanked the heavens above for her, for the hundredth time of the day.

She pushed me back into the bed and crawled up beside me darting her tongue out and catching my ever growing dick. As she licked up one side, swirled her tongue across the head and licked back down the other side I decided I wanted her coming again as she sucked me.

"Turn around, let's do this together."

She wagged her eyebrows up and down, and smirked until I pulled her towards me and flipped her over on her stomach and slapped her ass. Immediately she was up on all fours and swinging her leg over my head positioning her sweetness at my mouth. I eagerly took it into my teeth as she swallowed me whole, sucking hard for a few seconds before she set into her own rhythm. I relaxed into her and began licking and exploring her folds with my tongue, grazing my teeth around her now quite swollen clit. Her head bobbed up and down on my shaft and I could feel the vibrations of her humming around me. We worked each other feverishly and I made her cum as I held her hips to my face unrelenting in my attack until she finished grinding into my mouth and went back to licking and sucking my head and tonguing my slit coaxing the pre-cum from my tube. I couldn't help but buck up into her as she pulled my hips to her and sucked me dry as I made her cum with me again.

She finally collapsed on top of me and crawled up putting her head on my shoulder and said, "Hot damn that was fun. I am pooped."

I laughed and kissed her and heard her breathing evening out before I had my head back on the pillow. I pulled the sheets up and covered us and took one last look at the ring on her finger before nodding off in perfect bliss myself.