Say You Love Me

Say You Love Me - Chapter 12

I had finally convinced Gemma to at least have a small dinner for Thanksgiving tomorrow.
I was in the kitchen, getting the desserts ready, while she was out handling some business at Cara Cara with Luann. As I was pulling out the pumpkin and sweet potato pies from the oven at around noon, I could swear I heard the roar of motorcycles. The beeper was going off from the oven so I turned everything off and leaned towards the window. I ran outside just to make sure it was them. The noise got louder and louder, Jax and Clay pulled away from the rest of the guys and headed towards the house. I pulled my phone out to text Gemma that our boys were back home. I stood on the porch as Clay and Jax pulled in the driveway. Jax whipped his helmet off as I ran and jumped in his arms.

"You're home!" I planted kisses all over his face.

"Yes, Babe. I'm here to stay. I told you everything would be alright," he put me down and kissed me full on the lips.

"Hey, if you two are done lapping each other down, Shay you wanna tell me where my Old Lady is?"

"I texted her as soon as I came outside and saw you guys coming down the street. I didn't get a..." I stopped talking as I heard a car hauling ass down the street. Must be Gemma. Gemma pulled her truck into the drive way, got out and ran to Clay knocking them both down to the ground as she stuck her tongue in his mouth.

"Now who's lapping, Clay?" I asked him as he flagged me away with his hand. I laughed and pulled Jackson inside the house.

"Jesus, what do you all have cooking Babe? It smells fantastic."

"Pies for tomorrow. I convinced Gemma to have a Thanksgiving dinner even if it was just going to be the two of us. I seemed to get through to her seeing as she bought the biggest fucking turkey I've ever seen in my life," I said laughing. Jackson had moved in front of me, wrapped his arms around me, and started kissing my neck. My legs shuttered as I moaned. God, I've missed him.

"So how about some of that pie?" he asked as he bit me.

"Ja..Jax those are for tomorrow."

"I'm not talking about those pies Darlin'," he told me as he picked me up, threw me over his shoulder and carried me down the hall to the guest bedroom.

"Oh my God, what about Clay and your mom?!"

"There probably going at in the garage like they normally do when people are in the house," he told me as he smacked me on the ass. I moaned. Jesus, I didn't know I liked being spanked.

"But Jax...." I grabbed the door frame so he couldn't pull me inside.

"Shay let go of the door..."

"Are you sure your mom..." I didn't get to finished what I was saying because Jackson smacked my ass again, even harder. I gasped and that really got Jax's attention.

"I heard that. You like that don't you Darlin'?" He did it again even harder then before.

"Fuck!" I let go of the door. Jackson threw me down on the bed then shut and locked the door. The look in his eyes made me wetter then I had ever been in my life. I started taking my pants off as Jax walked towards me, taking off his cut along with his shirt. Apparently I wasn't moving fast enough because as Jackson kissed me he ripped my shirt off and tore my bra in two. He kicked his shoes off and I went to undo his belt as he took my nipple in his mouth and sucked. He took both of my breasts and massaged them as he moved his mouth between them.

"Mmm... Jackson, please?" I was going insane. I had become used to being in his bed and it felt like I had been going through withdrawals without him.

"Did you miss me?"