He leaned in kissing my lips then worked his way down my neck; I sat there stunned for a few seconds. I guess I didn't believe what I heard. He said he loved me; he almost slipped and said it the other day. I dismissed that as a innocent slip though. Maybe he didn't mean to say it but I was still going to say it back. I grabbed his face away from my neck and made him look at me. I smoothed his stay hair out of his face and cupped his face in my other hand.
"I love you too, Jon." I said softly as I ran my thumb over his lips and he pushed his lips against it gently kissing it.
"Do you mean it?" He asked as he looked up at me through his lashes.
"Of course I mean it." I smiled, after all it was true. The man had done more for me in a short few weeks than most people have done in a lifetime. "I would never say it if I didn't baby." He leaned in and kissed me gently sucking at my bottom lip as I entangled my fingers into the back of his hair. He broke away slightly smiling.
"Say it again" he whispered out. I smiled back at him looking him in the eyes, moving my hand from his hair and tracing it slowly down his back.
"I love you, Jon" I said it a bit louder this time and he smiled wider, his dimples appearing and his eyes softening, before he laid his head on my chest. He heavily draped an arm over my stomach and lazily swung a leg over me. I loved the feel of him against me, his flesh pushed against mine. I could feel the hairs from his face prickle my chest; I loved it when he got all scruffy looking at night.
"Don't stop" He mumbled against me.
"Don't stop what?" I asked
"Rubbing my back" He breathed out heavily. I started running my hand up and down over his back again.
"Sorry I didn't even realize I did."
"It's okay just keep doing it, please." I don't even think he knew how adorable he was. I leaned down and kissed the top of his head, pulling back with a smile.

It was only eleven thirty and Jon had been quiet for the past thirty minutes. His breathing was slow and staggered; I thought he must have fallen asleep. I sighed heavily as I looked back down at him trying to slightly adjust myself in order to get more comfortable.
"Do you need me to move?" He drawled out.
"Just for a second babe" I guess he wasn't asleep after all. He slowly unwrapped himself from me and turned on his back.
"I thought you were asleep" I said as I wiggled around trying to get comfortable again.
"I told you I didn't want to sleep." He said softly.
"You need to" I sighed as I moved my arm that he laid on trying to get the circulation going again.
"I will be fine." He insisted but I didn't believe him. I leaned over and kissed his lips pulling away I looked at him.
"I will stay up when you sleep if you want me too." I said trying to help.
"I said no" his tone was sharp. I was aggravating him and I had no clue what else to do in order to help him.
"I'm sorry." I said as I went to move off the bed to grab some water. He grabbed my arm pulling me back down.
"Don't be sorry, I am just in an off mood." He explained.
"I know you are" I said softly "I just wish I could help you." I sighed or I at least wish that you would tell me what's going on in your head." He laid there, still. His eyes searching the room, I could tell he just wanted to avoid talking about it.
"My childhood was far from perfect; sometimes things come back to me when I dream." He explained softly.
"There isn't really anything to talk about."
"Well I at least wish I could do something to make you feel better, Jon I hate seeing you like this." He grabbed my hand tangling his fingers with mine, looking up at me with big blue eyes.
"You're here that makes me feel better" a sincere smile crossed his face which made me smile also. He wrapped his other hand around the back of my neck pulling me in closely his lips meeting mine he was gentle and attentive as his hands began to explore my body.
"I can think of something that will make me feel better." He mumbled against my lips before deepening the kiss. I was thankful he chose this simple demand rather than the other sex was so much more fun than cooking.

He grabbed me pulling me on top of him through the thin material of my thong and his boxer briefs I could feel his erection almost fully at attention. He was anxious but controlled himself and took his time though, I wasn't sure if it was for his benefit or mine. He flipped me over onto my back resting the weight of his body on top of mine. His lips never left mine the entire time. He used his hands to tug down my thong, as I lifted my hips slightly in an attempt to make it easier. I sat up pulling at the waistband of his boxers, I wanted them off I wanted him naked. He understood what I wanted as he kneeled back onto the bed slowly pulling his boxers over his hips, I eagerly watched as his hard cock sprung out, jutting upwards towards his stomach.
"You see something you like?" He asked teasing me.
"As a matter a fact I do, Mr. Good." I licked my lips as he looked at me then threw his boxers to the floor.
"So do I" he said as he ran two fingers up my slit. He leaned forward catching one of my nipples in his mouth while his fingers found my clit. The sensation of his assault on my two most sensitive spots caused me to arch my back as a low moan escaped my lips. He licked across my chest and took my other nipple into his mouth as I bucked my hips at him as his middle and index finger still worked against my clit.
"Your nipples are perfect" he mumbled against me before sucking my hardened peak back into his mouth. I ran my fingers through his hair attempting to slick it back so I could see his face better. His lips and tongue worked down my stomach to my left hip as he sucked hard grazing my skin with his teeth. I already wore two hickeys from him on my neck, I was thankful he had chosen a different spot. He pulled back for a moment to examine his work; he must not have been satisfied because he leaned back in to continue.
"Nobody is going to see that one baby." I giggled as I ran my fingers back through his hair once again willing it to stay in place.
"I will" he said as he pulled away looking closely as a smile crossed his lips. He leaned back licking his lips as he withdrew his fingers from my folds. I moaned in protest at the loss of his contact, he leaned back examining his fingers.
"Do you know how good you taste, Becca?" he asked as he ran his tongue up the backside of his fingers licking the taste of me off of himself before popping both fingers into his mouth sucking what was left of my juices off. Your body shuddered at the sight somehow it was so hot, He took both hands tracing each one up one of my legs and up my thighs pushing them apart as far as he could before leaning in and tracing his tongue over my slit. He moaned in the back of his throat as he looked up making eye contact for a brief moment barely pulling away from me just enough to hear him.
"Just like candy" he growled out. I loved his voice but even more so when he was aroused, it always became so much deeper. He wasted no time as he dipped his tongue into me beginning by licking at my clit I bit at my bottom lip attempting to silence a moan but that did not stop him from moaning into me sending a slight vibration against my clit. My hips rose off the bed as he wrapped his hands around them attempting to steady me as he began to suck on my clit. I moaned out his name which just encouraged him to suck harder. I dug my fingers into the bed sheets as I looked down at him buried between my thighs one last time before I let my head fall back as my clit wildly throbbed against him. I laid there panting for air until the stars disappeared from my vision.

A second later he was hovering over me once again laying the weight of his body against me and gently kissing my lips. He reached down between us hooking his arm under my left leg and raising it up as he took his other hand and placed the head of his stiff cock against my entrance pushing in slightly before running it up and down my slit rubbing it hard against my clit as my whole body involuntarily convulsed.
"Fuck, Jon, fuck" I said as he rubbed against me again.
"You're still a little sensitive I guess." He laughed quietly knowing he was torturing me. He pushed into me just lying there still a moment letting a moan escape his soft wet lips.
"You want this dick, don't you baby?" He growled out against my ear. "Who owns this pussy princess?"
"It's your pussy and of course I want your dick daddy." I don't know why I called him daddy it just slipped out, too late to take it back he raised his head from my shoulder looking at me directly in the eyes.
"What did you just call me?" He asked as I tried to stutter through an explanation but failed so I decided to just answer without reason.
"I called you daddy." I laughed softly because I was nervous that I had turned him off.
"That's right princess, I'm your daddy, don't forget it." He cautioned me before pulling his hips back and slamming his cock deep inside of me. He came quickly that night spilling his load deep inside me as I clenched my muscles around him crying out his name. I guess calling him daddy would now be my secret weapon.

Ok I know the ending sucked but I have been struggling with this whole chapter for days, writing than erasing then writing again and I wasn't getting any closer to going anywhere with it. Good news is even though I am not happy with this chapter I can now move on to the next one, heres hoping I get back on track with it by the end of the next chapter. Thanks for all the reviews and your kind words as always you all rock!