Hello everyone,
Thank you so much for your awesome comments and supportive words. This chapter was inspired by Adele's "Chasing pavements". As always, I look forward to your criticism and encouragement. Enjoy!
Throughout the following month, Jason found himself making all sorts of goals and promises. He had to change his life; he felt this was the only way to bring honor to his mother's memory.
So one of the first things he decided to do was to remain celibate until he found 'the one'. He changed his phone number and lost the names and numbers of all his hookups. In a weird way, he felt more clarity than he had in a long time.
Funny enough every time thoughts of 'the one' surfaced, Sienna would come to mind. He hadn't had the nerve to email her. He felt he needed a little time to get his shit in order before he contacted her.
When he returned to work, he realized he hated it there. His only motivation for wealth was gone now. He began arranging his affairs to resign. This was going to be a challenge with his father on the executive board but he could give a rat's ass about him.
When Francis died, Richard just patted Jason on the back and mumbled something generic. When Jason took the week off following his mother's death, Richard complained about him not being at work.
Jason thought Richard could go suck his own dick for all he cared. Lord knows, if Richard could he probably would.
A month after Jason met Sienna, he handed his letter of resignation to Richard and the board and left the firm never to return. The only things he took were a few files for 'insurance purposes' if anyone tried to screw him over and the wallet sized photo of his mom and him.
He sold his luxury condo and bought a modest 3 bedroom apartment. Jason sold his Aston Martin Vanquish and his MV-Augusta F4CC motorcycle and bought a new Chevy Tahoe instead.
Being celibate proved to be much harder than Jason thought. He found himself at the gym a lot. In the past when he'd workout he made a show of it, to get female attention. But now he was just in and out. He picked up random hobbies and started practicing yoga which actually helped a lot; it centered his thoughts on positivity. He also boxed religiously as it helped release the anger and nervous energy he felt.
He even signed up for an art class in Soho on Saturdays. He thought he was probably going to be surrounded by hippies but who cares? It was a good way to channel his feelings.
At night, Jason found himself stroking his dick and thinking of those honey eyes and mocha skin.
He imagined eating, stroking, pounding and claiming that pussy as his.
Sienna was leaning against the wall, moaning incoherently. Her white button down shirt was open and her sexy bra and cleavage was exposed. Her skirt was bunched around her waist and she still had her heels on. Jason was busy kneeling in front of Sienna with his face buried in her pussy. Sienna's hands were grabbing onto Jason's hair holding him still. Jason was hungry and Sienna had just the meal he needed between her thighs.
He pulled her left leg over his shoulder to give him more access. He spent time exploring her pussy walls and lips. She tasted like honey and he was addicted. His tongue was twisting and digging into her pussy hole. His nose lightly rubbed her clit as she gasped at his ministrations.
"Yes... Jason... yes... your doing such a good job baby. You're such a good boy... My pussy is fucking your face real good." Sienna whispered huskily.
Her words turned Jason on and he accelerated his attack. He moved his lips up towards her clit, all the while twirling his tongue in circular motions. When he was almost at her clit he stuck two fingers in her pussy and stroked them in and out. This made Sienna wither and scream.
When Jason lips and tongue got to her clit, Sienna body shook.
"Fuck! Jason! Aaaahh I'm cuming..." she screamed.
Jason didn't stop until Sienna stopped shaking. He withdrew his finger to catch her from stumbling over. He carried her over to his bed. He looked at his hand and it was soaked with her juices.
Sienna looked at Jason with heavy-lidded eyes and said, "I love you baby... do you love me?"
Jason smiled a toothy grin at this beauty and replied, "Always baby girl. You're my heart. I love you so much".
Jason took her clothes off and placed her in the middle of his bed. He stripped his clothes off and settled on top of her. He gazed upon her, leaned down and kissed her deeply. He felt her smile through the kiss.
He searched her face and found her eyes as they looked at him with pure adoration.
He felt like his heart was going to jump out of his chest. He entered her and groaned as her tight pussy walls gripped his dick.
He moved in and out of her slowly. It was as if his dick was stopping and getting to know every corner of her pussy. When he felt her pussy squeeze his dick and start to convulse underneath him, his dick automatically follow suit. He groaned and released his seed deep within her.
He was so happy; he had found the woman of his dreams. And she loved him back.
Jason woke up gasping and sweating. He looked down to see an enormous erection.
He was on his back and looking up to the ceiling, thinking...
"Love... What the fuck?"
