Chapter 4 - CHAPTER 4

James's pov

After our passionate sex, we lay in each other's arms, our bodies still entwined as we bask in the afterglow of our lovemaking. And as we lay there, lost in the moment, I know that she is the one in a million and I want more than a weekend from her. I hear her stomach rumbling and she covers her face with her hands. I feel ashamed for not asking if she was hungry when she woke up, her beauty distracted me.

"Sorry for not asking if you were hungry earlier," I tell her.

"It's okay, I was not hungry at the time, my body was craving for something else so you don't have to apologize," she says with a smile on her face.

"Let's go shower and then find what we can eat after," I tell as I get out of bed.

She nods in agreement, and we both make our way to the bathroom, our bodies still tingling from our passionate encounter. We step into the shower together, the warm water cascading over us as we wash away the remnants of our lovemaking. It feels intimate and comfortable to share this moment with her. We take our time, enjoying each other's company as we wash each other's bodies, the intimacy between us growing stronger with each passing moment.

As we dry off and get dressed, I can't help but feel a sense of contentment wash over me. I never expected to feel this way about someone, to feel so connected and alive with another person especially not someone I just met. After getting dressed we make our way to the kitchen to find something to eat. 

"What do you want to eat?" I ask her.

"Surprise me." She simply states as she leans on the kitchen island. She is wearing one of my T-shirts which reaches above the knee. I can see her ass as she bends, making my cock twitch in my pants.

I smile at her and start rummaging through the fridge, trying to find something to cook for us. I decide to make some scrambled eggs with bacon and toast, knowing that it will be a simple but satisfying breakfast for us both. As I cook, she sits on the kitchen island, watching me with a soft smile on her face. The T-shirt is barely covering her pussy from my view.

"You are distracting me, little temptress, don't blame me when the food burns," I tell her.

"What have I done?" She asks innocently as she opens her legs a little wider and puts one of her fingers in her pussy.

"What are you doing baby girl?" I ask her to continue frying the bacon.

"I am giving you a little show to motivate you." She says as she adds another finger into her pussy and continues to finger fuck herself. I look at her as she pleasures herself, she is looking straight at me as she does so. Her actions make me hard as a rock.

"Baby girl, you are playing with fire," I warn her.

"But I like Fire Daddy, especially if it comes with your big cock ramming in me." She replies as she pulls the fingers out of her pussy and puts them in her mouth. 

"Fuck little one that's hot as fuck." I say as I remove the bacon from the stove and switch it off.

"I guess food will have to wait," I say as I kiss her mouth. She moans in my mouth and rubs her pussy against my hard-on.

I pull her on the edge of the kitchen island and sit on the kitchen stool as I feast on her pussy. I put my tongue in her and lick all her pussy juice. Her juice tastes like heaven.

"Oh, fuck that feels good, don't stop James." She moans as she runs her hands through my hair pulling me close to her pussy. I can tell she is close to orgasm. It does not take long until she is coming all over my tongue. I lick her pussy until her legs stop shaking.

"Fuck," she curses as she put her head on my shoulder, she stays there for a while and then she gets off the kitchen island and kneels in front of me.

"You don't have to," I tell her.

"But I want to," she says as she pulls my sweatpants down revealing my hard cock. "I have been wanting to taste you since yesterday."

She starts running her hand up and down my cock as she massages my balls. I close my eyes enjoying the feeling of her hands on my cock. My eyes open when I feel her mouth on my cock. She licks the head for a few seconds and then she starts moving her mouth up and down my cock while her hand continues to massage my balls. I feel myself getting close to orgasm every single second that passes. Her warm mouth feels so good on my cock.

"Baby girl your mouth feels so good, I am so close." I close my eyes as I continue to enjoy the feel of her mouth. "Fuck baby girl, I am going to cum." I warn her as I spill all my cum in her mouth. She licks all my cum from cock, making me weak in the knees.

I watch her as she continues cleaning my cock with her tongue. "I can now have the breakfast you were preparing Daddy." She says as stands from the floor. I get off the stool and she helps me pull up my sweatpants.

"Alright let me feed you, little temptress."

She offers to help me finish cooking but I refuse because I want her to eat what I will prepare. I continue cooking where I left off and Jude sits on the stool and watches me cook. 

 I finish cooking and we sit down to eat, I can't help but feel a sense of peace settle over me. There is something about her presence that makes me feel calm and content like everything in the world is just right. I know we agreed to only spend this weekend together but I can't help but hope to spend more time with her. The conversation flows easily between us, laughter filling the room as we share stories and jokes, I feel like I have known her for a long time.

As we finish eating and clean up the kitchen together, I know that I never want to let her go. There is a connection between us that I can't deny, and I know that I want to explore it further, to see where it takes us. She has brought a light into my life that I never knew was missing, and I am grateful for every moment that I get to spend with her. I know that no matter what happens, I want her by my side, and not just for this weekend.

After cleaning up we go to the living room to watch some TV. We put on a movie and I hold her as we watch in comfortable silence.  The movie lasts for two hours and I steal a couple of kisses from her as we watch.

The movie ends and I intertwine our fingers as I look into her beautiful eyes. "I am so glad you agreed to come home with me," I tell her sincerely.

She smiles at me, squeezing my hand gently. "Thank you for having me, I am glad I agreed to come" she replies, her eyes filled with warmth.

I lean in and press a soft kiss to her lips, feeling the spark of electricity between us once again. "I never want to let you go," I whisper, my heart full of gratitude for this incredible woman who has come into my life.

"But you know you will have to let me go tomorrow." She says leaning into my touch.

"I know and it makes me sad," I tell her. I don't know what happened to me. Women are the ones who fail to let me go, not the other way around. It is always easy for me to let them go but now I am trying so much to stop her from going.

"Let's make another memory so that you don't feel sad when I leave." She says putting her hand  In my sweatpants and stroking my cock. A groan leaves my mouth and I hear her chuckle as she continues to stroke my dick.

I can't help but smile at her mischievousness and her playful nature. I pull her closer to me, our bodies pressed together as we share another passionate kiss. Feeling a surge of desire building within me once again. I know that our time together is limited, but I want to make the most of every moment we have left.

We make our way to the bedroom, our bodies entwined as we explore each other with a fervor that I have never experienced before. And as we make love once again, lost in each other and consumed by passion, I can't help but wish this could last forever. Our connection deepens as we lose ourselves in each other, our movements growing more urgent and desperate as we both seek to find release.

And as we come together in a whirlwind of passion and desire, I know that this weekend will be one that I will never forget. I will cherish every moment spent with her, every laugh shared, every touch exchanged. And as we lay together in each other's arms, sated and content, I feel a sense of sadness wash over me. I don't want this weekend to end.