Chapter 24: Chapter Twenty-Four

Olivia

I wake up to Jason between my legs. His tongue lapping at my folds and his fingers going in and out of me. My hand goes to his dark hair as I push and pull at it as I ride his face. My orgasm hits me so strong that I scream then feel a watery sensation coming out of me and I know I'm squirting again. Jason carries on lapping at my juices and when I'm done he climbs up on top of me and is instantly inside me, making me full. He doesn't move at first, just looks at me in that intense way he does. Then suddenly he smiles at me and then kisses me.

"Good morning baby." He says after kissing me and I smile back at him.

"Morning." I say, my morning voice sounding rough.

He starts moving then, slowly. Just rocking in and out of me. And I know it won't take me long to come even after the intense orgasm I've just had, or maybe especially because of it. We're gazing at each other with our lips slightly open. Making love, the thought comes to me. It's not the first time though, this time it feels different. I don't know how or why but it does. I feel a tear trickling down the side of my face. I'm feeling too many emotions inside me. Jason leans down and kisses me then.

As the kiss deepens, he starts moving faster, he stops kissing me and hooks his right hand under my leg and fucks me real fast and real good. Really deep too. We cum together so loud you'd think an explosion just erupted. And he kissed me again, lowering my leg in the process. Still inside me, he rolls on over taking me with him and we just listen to ourselves breathing deeply.

"If we're hosting your mom for lunch, we will definitely not make the ride back to the city." He says suddenly after he gets his breathing in control.

"What time is it?" I ask him. The curtains are closed, he has those thick dark ones that make you think it's night and not noon.

"Past ten, probably to eleven by now." He says making me gasp and try to pull up so I can sit but he tightens his hold on me. "I don't like it when you try to pull out from me like that. And yes it's that late. You were tired and I didn't want to wake you up." He says, kissing my temple then unwraps his arms from around me and sits up.

"Come let's take a shower together. I have breakfast waiting downstairs so we can eat before we leave." He says standing up and walking to my side.

I'm baffled actually. I don't know how he does it, act so nonchalantly after talking about something serious. "You could have woken me up sooner you know, now we won't have time to order enough food." I say, and yes he is carrying me to the bathroom. I don't even complain anymore because I know it's useless.

"We can actually. We can even choose to eat out at the restaurant if you'd like." He says getting us into the shower.

We take a shower after the discussion, making sure to be fast then head down with our bags to have breakfast and leave. On the way back I call my mother to tell her we would pick her up and tell her we'd be eating out at a restaurant but she tells me she already has cooked and that we'd be having lunch at home. I don't have much of a choice so I agree, telling Jason the change of plans after the call.

The drive is longer back to the city. With me feeling better, Jason and I fill the space with small conversations. I'm nervous about him meeting with my mom, I've never really brought a boyfriend over before. Matt had only met my brothers because of the club Kyle co-owns with his friend. I met him at the club when I was with my brothers. He was charming, didn't come on too strong and seemed caring. He asked me out then, infront of my brothers, I thought he was brave to do that infront of them and I was taken by that.

My brothers didn't like him. They said he was pretentious and too charming, had too many eyes. I guess I didn't trust them. But who could blame me, they'd exploited every relationship I'd had and so I didn't trust them. But in the end it was my heart on the line.

And now there's this man sitting next to me, who is adamant on having a future with me even though he and I just met. I don't know what to think about him. I'm scared, on the one hand, because he I coming on too strong. And in the other hand, I'm excited. He feels right, like a part of me, my other half, if you can. He is everything I want in a man and some. I just hope those feeling aren't there because he fucks me good though, although that wouldn't be such a bad thing. I love him, I really do and I hope like hell he is not going to hurt me.

We arrive back to the city in record time, and head to the penthouse to change, or more accurately, for Jason to change because as he said, he will not meet my mom in jeans and a t shirt. He find an Armani military green suit that looks too good on him and has my panties wet and I also change into a proper black flowy dress. We look good together, and I suddenly want to take a picture of us.

Jason takes a bottle of red wine from his rack and we leave.

"I'm nervous." I finally tell him and he laughs at me.

"Am I not the one that's supposed to feel nervous baby?" He asks me. He is confident, that is what is making me nervous.

"I've never brought anyone to meet my family." I admit and he kisses me.

''Thats good. I'm glad to be the first and last man to come meet your family then." He answers back.

"It's only my mom though, the guys said they'd make other arrangements to meet you." I say.

"And I can't wait to meet your mom."

We are almost at my childhood home. I keep silent after that conversation trying to picture how this is going to go but coming up empty. I don't like not having an idea on how things will go and that makes me more nervous.

When we stop outside the brown stoned house, my brothers' cars are lined up, all of them are here, and I don't like this at all. Jason gets out and comes around to open my door. When I step out he kissed my forehead and tells me I look beautiful and to stop being nervous. I don't know how he is not nervous actually.