Riah and I spend two more days with Jaycob and his family. It's easy to see why Jaycob packed up and never looked back. The way they do things is so different that it makes me want to live here as well. When we wake up from our after sex nap Riah video calls Jaycob. He appears on the room's screen after the first ring, "Little Brother is that what you look like after sex?"
I blush in the corner, "Hi Jaycob," I call, making my presence aware.
Jaycob blushes, "Sorry for being so, um, crude but Riah's been talking to me about how to handle your marital... short comings..."
Riah gives Jaycob a look and he shuts up. I grab Riah's shirt from the floor and call, "I'm taking a shower."
Before shutting the door I hear Jaycob say, "Little Brother, are you really going to let her go alone?"
I lock the door behind me and turn on the shower. When I step in notice there's stickiness between my legs. I check and it's blood, probably from last night. I wish it was my monthly, to reassure me I'm not pregnant. I'd given Riah a stupid look but of course I knew how babies were made and how he intended to make one with me. However, we've only been married a couple days and having a baby so soon doesn't seem good for us. I want to wait at least a year or something.
Even though times were different we were still both only eighteen and I didn't like the idea of being a mother that young.
After we'd both taken out separate showers Riah checked us out and we went to stay in Jaycob's guest room. Considering his father lived in what was basically a small town, Jaycob's three bedrooms seemed to be modest in comparison and only decorated with the necessities.
Everything at Jaycob's house involved everyone. Tonight was taco night, which Jonesy taught me to make. Or at least how to season. Rye helped Jaycob make us ice cream for dessert and Riah chopped the vegetables. It was lots of fun, laughing, and love. We could have stayed forever.
But then again we couldn't have.
We were eating dinner when Riah got a call. We all stopped and stared at Riah.
"Don't," Jaycob said.
The phone rings again and Riah picks it up, "I have to."
"Hello?" Riah leaves the room. He isn't gone for long before he comes back in, "Sage, we need to go."
"Now?" I ask. I don't want to go anywhere, but right in the middle of dinner?
Riah gives me a sad look, "Apparently."
Riah hugs and apologizes to everyone while I go get our bags. By the time we leave Rye has to be pried from my leg, "Tee no!" He cries. I pick him up, promise I'll come back, and give him a kiss on the cheek. It calms him down enough that he allows Jonesy to take him from my arms.
Jaycob walks us to our car, solemnly, "You don't have to go back," Jaycob offers, "Freedom offers asylum."
Riah sighs, "Bye."
"Bye Little Brother," they hug once more and we get in and drive away.
****
When we get on Riah's jet be pulls me to the back, opening a door that leads to a bedroom. Riah tosses me on to it, his lips colliding with mine. Riah slips my dress over my head and tosses it away.
"Riah," I say, in between his kisses.
"Sshhh," Riah tugs his shirt off, "I need you right now," he says, "And I need you to need me too."
"Yes Sir," I reply, undoing his pants and sliding them down. Riah produces rope this time and my arms are quickly restrained to the bedpost above my head. Next is my bra, which happens to be a front open, and my panties.
Riah goes over to our bag and pulls out something no bigger than a lipstick container. He flicks a switch and it buzzes to life. Riah grins, noticing the anxious look in my eyes, "What did I tell you about panicking?"
He flips it back on in places it in me, sending shivers through my body.
Riah takes one of my breasts into his mouth and bites down on my nipple; his other hand works my other breast, causing my juices to begin to flow. When he's done sucking on my breast, he pulls away and blows on the bud, causing a shiver to race through my body a moan to leave my lips. That with the buzzing below pushes me to the edge in no time.
"Sir," I moan, "Can I---?"
"No!" Riah pulls the vibrator from me and pushes in, slamming into me. I cry out in pleasure, "I need to, Riah."
"Hold on," Riah continues his pace. He kisses me and I pull against restraints.
"Say it back!" Riah orders.
"What?"
"Tell me you love me!" Riah says, "Then you can come."
"Riah---!"
I scream as pleasure overtakes my body, giving me the most intense orgasm so far. Riah comes a second later, filling me with his seed. He reaches for the vibrator again and holds it to my still sensitive bundle of nerves. Once again I am thrown off the edge as another orgasm crashes over me, this one more intense than the first. Riah holds it there still.
"Riah please," I plead, "Stop."
"You didn't say it," Riah says.
"I love you," I reply. I'm not sure I can take another one, "Please stop."
"Say it like you mean!" Riah orders.
"I love you!" I cry out as I come one more time. Riah pulls away from me and I lie there gasping as his loosens the rope from my restraints.
"Shit," Riah murmurs. I look at my wrists and see they've been rubbed raw. Riah rubs a cooling lotion on them and I snatch them back. I see the hurt look in his eyes and stretch them back towards him, "Sorry."
"They still might be red for awhile but they won't bruise," Riah says when he finishes.
We lie down and I rest my head on Riah's heart, listening to it beat. "I love you," I say, my throat sore from the screaming.
"For how long?" I hear Riah respond.
"What?"
"I need to know Sage," Riah continues, "When we get back will things change? Will you love me when we fight? When we have kids? When I punish you? I need to know you'll still need me like this in the future. You'll still want to be with me."
"I love you," I say again, "That's all I can offer you."
Riah is quite for a moment, "But is that enough? For what's coming?"
"What's coming?" I question. Riah doesn't respond. We lie in silence for what's seems like forever when I say, "As long as you hold me, and not hit me—As long as you kiss me, and not beat me, I'll love you."
Riah looks down and grins, "Do these requests involve sex?"
I hesitate, "No- We can make other rules for that."
Riah kisses me and we fall asleep like that, just holding onto each other. If I would have known what was coming, I never would have let go.

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Life Match
Roman d'amourIn the future, upon turning eighteen you are entered into a matching pool with fellow neighbors, students, and others from your home town. When Sage Harris is matched with her worst enemy and the bully from her youth, Azariah Daniels, she is intent...