This story is the sequel to Will You Go With Me
Jason watched as his steady girl-friend, Leigh, walked barefoot across his kitchen. He could hardly believe that she was finally his. They had been seeing each other for several weeks. It had taken him a long time to get her to even consider seeing him. She had just gotten out of rocky relationship shortly after he had met her. She had been very leery of starting a serious relationship. But he knew with time she would hopefully decide to take a chance on them making it last. He stared at her thoughtfully. Christmas was right around the corner and he was hoping that she would give him the best present in the world. He wanted her to be his wife. At that moment, Leigh turned around and stared at him.
"What is it?" She asked him as she walked back towards him with two cups of coffee.
"Just thinking." He said honestly. "I'm a happy man." He finished as he took the cup that she offered to him. "It's just started to snow and I have a hot cup of coffee and the woman that I love with me. Can't get much better than that."
"Jason, you have such a way with words. You know that I don't want to be any other place." She said softly as she stepped into his arms. "And I love you too." She finished as he wrapped his arms around her.
Leigh felt like she was walking on clouds as she met her friend, Gloria. They had a planned a shopping date. It had become quite the ritual for them to buy their Christmas presents together.
"I see that life with Jason is sure treating you good." Gloria stated as they walked through the store.
"Yes, he makes me happy." Leigh said. "I keep waiting for the newness to wear off. But it still hasn't."
"I'm glad, sweetheart. You need a man that is going to treat you right. Not like that other dick. He hasn't been bothering you anymore, has he?"
"No, thank goodness." Leigh said. "But enough of that. I've got to find the perfect gift for Jason. Any ideas?" She asked her friend.
"Has he said what he wants?" Gloria asked.
"No. He says he has everything that he wants. He's gonna make it difficult for me."
"Well, lets look around and see what we can find." Gloria said. "Surely something will pop out at us."
"If not I guess I could just serve myself on platter." Leigh said mischievously.
"You are so bad." Gloria laughed.
The man watched Leigh and Gloria get into her car. The bitch had caused nothing but problems for him and his family. He would see to it that she didn't have a Merry Christmas. But first he had to deal with that big lug of a boy-friend.
Leigh woke to the sound of her doorbell ringing. Frowning, she saw it was 2:37 by her bedside clock. Next to her Jason stirred then opened his eyes.
"What is it, Minx?" He asked as he pulled her closer.
"The doorbell." She said as slipped out of his arms and the bed. Pulling her robe on she walked down the hall to her front door. Looking through the peep hole she didn't see anyone. Frowning, she unlocked the door and pulled it open as far as the chain would allow. Laying on the doorstep was a furry lump.
"What is it?" Jason said from behind her.
"I don't know." Stepping back she let him see. Undoing the chain he pulled the door all the way. Squatting down, he examined it more closely.
"Leigh, call the police." He said quietly as he straightened.
"What?"
"Just do it, Minx. Some sick bastard, left a mutilated cat on your doorstep."
"Oh." Turning she walked back down the hall to the phone.
After the police left, Leigh sat on the couch with a worried look on her face. Jason closed the door, and walked back over to her. Sitting down next to her he pulled her into his lap. Sighing, she curled up even closer to him.
"Everything will be alright, Minx."
"That poor cat." Leigh was very much an animal lover.
"I know, Minx." Jason said before giving her a slow kiss. He had meant it to be just for comfort but as usual the heat that they always generated, flared up. She groaned and wrapped her arms around him tightly. He ran his hands down her back to cup her bottom and pull her more snugly against him. When they finally came up for air, they were both gasping.
"Minx, I don't want to take advantage..." He started.
"You're not. I'm gonna take advantage of you." She replied before tugging on his earlobe with her teeth.
"Oh, lord help me." He growled.
"Not tonight." She said as she reached between them and untied her robe. Underneath she wore nothing but the heart locket that he had given her.
"You went to the door like that." He growled before, lifting her breasts level with his mouth. "You need to be punished, Minx." Then he pulled one of her hard tipped breasts into his mouth and started to suck.
"Oh, I'll have to be bad more often." She gasped as fire raced across her body to settle in her core. Wrapping his arms more tightly around her, he took turns tormenting her breasts. He knew that he could make her climax just by playing with her nipples. They were that sensitive. But tonight he didn't feel like letting that happen easily. He wanted to drive her crazy. Just to take her mind off of the shock of earlier. Leigh squirmed helplessly in her lover's arms as he teased her relentlessly.
"Jason," she pleaded.
"Relax, Minx. There's no rush." He said softly.
"Sadist." She groaned as he lifted his head and pushed the robe off her shoulders.
"And you are beautiful." He replied cupping his large hands around her breasts. As he continued caressing her, she squirmed on top of him. He growled in pleasure at the feel of her warm bottom squirming against his swollen manhood. He went still, then groaned when she reached between them and unzipped the jeans that he was wearing. He had only thrown on his jeans to follow her, so his manhood sprung out to greet her.
"I love it when you go without." She whispered as she stroked him.
"And I love you period." He growled as he pushed her hand away and slid two fingers through her damp folds and into her warm nest. She moaned and arched her hips into his hand. "Christ, Minx, you are so wet. I love it." He growled.
