Chapter 34

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Chapter 34

Cass’s POV

This chapter has some bedroom scenes in so if you want to skip – I understand if it’s not your thing!

 

Two days later and Jack and I were heading out to towards the coast, to a place called Spanish Point. The journey took about 30 minutes and when we arrived I was in awe, the cottage was a small white cottage, sitting in beautiful grounds overlooking the Atlantic Ocean.

It was small, just two bedrooms, a small kitchen, a shower room, and a lovely sitting room, with a huge open fire with a pile of logs beside it. Not only had the fridge been stocked but the place and been aired and heating was on, it was the perfect romantic getaway.

Jack popped our small case in the bedroom, lit the fire, lit candles and had gentle, soft music playing in the background; then headed into the kitchen to check what we might like for lunch; he found fresh brown soda bread, with smoked salmon and a tub of Philadelphia. He gathered it together with a pot of tea and brought it into the sitting room placing it on a small table which was on a lush, deep pile rug in front of the fire, we ate in comfortable silence. He cleared away, and we just sat holding each other gazing into the flames that were licking at the logs casting a yellow and orange glow across the room. The table was gone; we sat on cushions, placed on the rug, Jack’s back against the sofa, mine against him.

He held me, stroking my growing bump, and said, “Cass, you know how much I love you and our growing pups?” I nodded, “I know we are mates, soul mates, but I want more,” then he turned my body and face gently so I was facing him, “Cass, will you do me the honour of marrying me, will you spend the rest of your life with me, allowing me to love and protect you, I promise to cherish our friendship and love you today, tomorrow, and forever I will trust you and honour you I will laugh with you and cry with you. I will love you faithfully through the best and the worst, through the difficult and the easy. What may come I will always be there. Cass you are and will always be my life. Please say you will be mine.”

I could feel tears trickle down my cheeks, my heart exploding with sheer emotion, “Jack, I love you,” I thought about what I wanted to say to him, “What can I say to you that I haven’t already said? You look at me like I’m the only one here. I tell you everything that I can’t tell anyone else. You make me feel the way that I do, special. There comes a time in everyone’s life that all you can see are the years ahead and I have made up my mind that I want to spend those years with you. You walked into my life when I needed you the most. You’ve stayed with me throughout all these difficult weeks. No matter what I do I will always carry you in my heart, our memories will always make me smile, and our laughs will never stop. I will stay with you until the daylight dims and you will hold me until the sun rises. I want to spend every moment I have with you. Through the ups and downs my decision is final you’ve helped me out of the dark & broke down to the door to my heart. I love you Jack and I would love to be your wife.”

He pulled me into him, kissing me with a deepness that went to my soul, I loved this man, he was my life, he made me feel complete, whole, loved and when I was with him, I felt none of the loneliness that I had felt in mum’s last few months on earth. I knew he would protect me, and be there for me, I was lucky to find him so early in my life that one person that so many people spend a life time searching for and never find, I’m not sure why I was lucky enough to hit the jackpot but I did and I will be eternally grateful.

The kiss that had been an erotic dance of tongues, found itself moving to our respective marks, as Jack’s tongue licked my mark, my hand stroked his, my core tightened, heat radiated through my body, Jack tenderly lifted my top off, stroking my breasts, kissing them suckling them, by back arched giving him full access, I caught hold of his head and nibbled on his mark, licking, I could feel him grow hard, it made me want him more. My hand found its way to his zipper, I unzipped his jeans, and pushing back his boxers, held him, tightly, feeling him pulsate in my hand, I began to stroke, “Oh God Cass,”, I knelt in front of him, and allowed my lips to kiss his tip; I opened my mouth and took him in swirling my tongue the whole time up and down and around, my hand stroking him continually, he eyes, were black, his breathing laboured, Jack cried out, “Cass, stop or I am going to come,” I wanted to do this for him, I wanted to taste every bit of him, I kept going faster and faster and then with a cry he came in my mouth, I swallowed and then looking into his eyes smiling. He laid me down, “My turn Cass, and I don’t intend to show mercy.”

He stripped me of my garments, also divesting himself off any left on himself, we lay on the rug in the glow of the fire, two bodies, one soul, he kissed me then his tongue rapidly travelled down my body, kissing my breasts, then keeping his hands on my breasts, his mouth travelled down, past my stomach stroking and licking all the time, the fire was burning, his tongue reached my thighs and then buried themselves in me, his tongue went deeper and deeper stroking, licking, my hips were bucking I held his head, tangling my fingers in his hair, “Oh God, Oh God, Jack Please!” he licked and sucked and that was my undoing, I came with a guttural scream, I thought that was it, and then he plunged himself into me, faster and faster he pumped kissing me, loving me, my head was thrown back, then as  felt myself coming a second time, I went to his collar bone as he went to mine and we both bit into our marks, the orgasm was huge, fireworks literally exploding, he slowed down, then removing himself from me he held me close and in the warmth of the fire we fell asleep, spooned together, arms round each other.

The couple of days were pretty much spent, sleeping, eating but mostly loving each other, it was what we both needed. Jack had bought a beautiful ring for me, a large emerald, surrounded by twelve diamonds, he said it reminded him of my eyes, it was exquisite, and somehow he had managed to get the exact size, I kept looking at my hand, touching it, loving the glint, he laughed, “I’m glad you like it, I wasn’t sure if you would.” He was such a strong, confident person and yet in some things he was unsure, like now, it was because he wanted to make me happy.

“Jack, I would have been happy regardless of anything you bought, but this is perfect, thank you.”

We spoke about the wedding, should we have it before the pups were born or after, I wanted it before and as soon as possible, I didn’t want it to be big, something small and intimate for the family, “Hate to tell you this Cass, but the whole pack consider themselves to be a part of your family! But we can still keep it intimate I have an idea, will you trust me on this? You sort out your dress, and let me sort out the venue for the vows.”

I knew whatever or wherever he knew me well enough to make sure it was prefect. I trusted this man with my life.

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