The FIRE in You

Chapter 37: Baecation

Ajax's POV

Never in my life did I ever think I would take leave from work to go on a vacation that was fully funded by my girlfriend. 

Never!

You might be wondering what was the occasion. Well, the day Brey stood me up at the diner was my birthday. It was the middle of the week so I couldn't get a day off hence the late dinner. I only had three hours until my shift was starting and I wanted to spend it with my girlfriend and you already know the rest...

"Good evening Mr and Mrs. Dufort and welcome to the Royal Oasis", the receptionist said making me look at him like he grew two heads. I turned to Brey to ask her if I heard right and met the most amazing smile ever and I knew my ears didn't deceive me. "Thank you", she said and walked in front of me.

We were taken to our cottage, by the sound of waves I was hearing I knew it was facing the ocean, and since it was dark. I decided to hold my curiosity until the next morning.

Brey made me wait outside until they were done putting our bags in. The woman knew how to pack. Four bags!

And they were heavy too.

"Come on in", she said seductively making me feel my pants get tighter.

I walked in and there were balloons everywhere, she held my hand and pulled me to the veranda where there was a table set for two with a fire truck cake with a covered candle. I figured it was because of the wind. "Happy Belated Birthday!!", she shouted then pressed play on the Bluetooth speaker.

She started dancing and singing like a mad woman making me laugh and pull her by the waist. "Thank you for this", I said making her smile. "You're welcome... make a wish, I wanna taste the cake so bad", she said with a laugh making me smile back. "Yes Ma'am", I said then closed my eyes and wished to have her forever then blew the candle the moment she removed the glass. I cut the cake and gave her a piece. She did the same then turned to the beach side. "OK, guys enough with the photos. Let's eat cake", she shouted and I could hear some cheers.

I furrowed my brows and waited to see who would walk in. To my surprise, Lydia and Jenkins did. Lydia had a massive camera like the one the paparazzi used. "The photos are amazing. You guys are adorable", she said while showing me the photos and she was right. They were darn good.

"Thank you guys", Brey said then hugged Lydia. Jenkins was standing like a statue so I decided to give him some cake. "Thank you", was all he said then devoured the whole thing in seconds. I thought I was bad but he was way above my insane consumption. "Wanna drink? I saw a fridge, we might as well celebrate properly", I suggested and he smirked. I took it as a yes.

I went back to the room and when I opened the fridge, there was beer. I gave him one and we settled on the sofas that were facing the bed. He took a swing at his beer and then released a breath. "This is some nice beer", he said making me laugh. It was out of character for him but I figured I'd rather bond with him than the cake addicts. I drank the beer and smiled. "Well, what do you know... you were right after all", I said and we made a toast.

"I'm always right Jax, you just don't notice", he said making me remember when I called him to ask if Brey was still working on the day of my birthday. He was so calm and the way he assured me after he told me Philip had just walked into her office, I knew I could trust him. "Thanks for being there for us Jenkins. I mean it", I said and he nodded and went back to his stone mode. I was about to ask why when I was hugged from behind by the softest hands that belonged to the woman of my life.

"Hi handsome, what are you cheery about?", she asked making me laugh. "Is that even English?", I teased making her kiss my forehead. "I hate to interrupt your bromance but have to leave. The birthday boy and I have some unpacking to do... if you know what I mean", she said while looking into my eyes then winked.

We heard a photo being taken which made us look up. Lydia took another photo and was about to go mad paparazzi when Jenkins took the camera and started walking out quietly. "Hey! You better not break my camera, you idiot! Get back here!", she shouted while chasing him out of the cottage. Brey went to the door and locked it then turned to look at me with a huge smile on her face.

"Is black forest cake ok for dinner?", she asked then bit her lip. It was the sexiest thing I've ever seen. "Yes", I said then swallowed hard. "Let's take a bath first", she said then removed her clothes and walked to the bathroom. I finished my beer and then followed her.

The bathroom was massive and in the midst of it all, she was already sitting in the jacuzzi with her eyes trained on me. "You're overdressed Ajax", she said with her eyes roaming all over me.

I took my clothes off at lightning speed and got in the jacuzzi. It took her seconds to come on top of me and started riding me like a woman on steroids. She was the complete opposite of Beverly. With Brey, she knew what she wanted and wasn't afraid to come after it.

I watched as her boobs bounced on my face, it made me groan and hold on to her waist. She was moving too fast and I couldn't afford to reach my high before her. Seeing her give in to her orgasm always fuelled mine so my pride was on the line.

"I love you Mr. Dufort", she whispered then pulled back to look into my eyes. It reminded me of what the receptionist said when we walked into the hotel. Fuck! I can't hold back. The thought of her being mine forever made me give in and reach my high before I could pull out. "Shit, I'm so sorry", I said making her chuckle. "For what?", she asked while still riding me. I couldn't focus.

I blinked a couple of times then held her in place. "I didn't pull out", I said and she rewarded me with a passionate kiss. When I gave in, she pulled back and whispered. "I know and I want more".

Fuck me!

"Is it ok if I post these?", I asked when she sent me the photos. "Yes, it is your birthday", she said then snuggled into me. I kissed her temple and then posted. It was the second time I was doing it. It felt good, it felt right.