He led the way to the kitchen. Macy was just so overwhelmed. She couldn't process it all. They entered the kitchen, which in and of itself was magnificent. It was beyond magnificent. The appliances were commercial grade, the cooktop had a brick arch design with a travertine tile backsplash. The island seemed to go on forever. There were two dishwashers and two sinks. The cabinets were a gorgeous espresso oak. There was a coffee bar and a wine fridge under the counter. He grabbed a bottle.
As they moved further into the kitchen, there was a table set up with linens and a candle. She looked at Jax. “What's all this? How? When? Who did this?” she stuttered.
“If I tell you, do you promise to not question me?”
“Sure.”
“Penny did this.”
“Who's Penny?”
“I said no questioning me,” he chuckled. “Penny is the live-in house manager. I am away a lot, and she handles all the household stuff while I am away.” He added, “She is a widow with no children. I think she enjoys taking care of the house, and I guess me too.”
Macy sighed and just shook her head in disbelief. She was totally caught off guard by all this. How could she possibly live up to this? She tried to get it all out of her mind so she could enjoy their time together. They sat and had a very nice dinner. He opened the bottle of wine and poured two glasses. Macy laughed.
“What?” he asked.
“From one of your vineyards?”
“Probably.” He shrugged. “Can I say I'm very proud of you, Macy? You are an amazing person who knows what she wants. And gets it too.”
She blushed. “Thank you.”
“So, shall we finish the tour?”
She nodded. He led her up the backstairs up to the master wing. At the top of the stairs were double doors to the room. Macy stood there in amazement. Jax opened one and showed her in. There was a large king-sized bed facing a stone fireplace. There was a sofa and table facing a television set. The décor had an old world lodge feel to it. Naturally, there was a weight machine tucked in a corner. She smiled, then she could see a short hall to what seemed to be the bathroom. She could only imagine what that looked like.
“Come on,” he said. He led her to the bed. “Sit, please.” She obediently sat on the bed with him. He couldn't resist turning to her and giving her a kiss. He could feel the tension growing. She melted in his arms. She wanted him to make love to her. It was more like she needed him to. “Macy, would you stay the night?” he whispered in her ear.
She leaned back and softly asked, “Are you sure?
He replied, “I have never been more sure.” He held her cheek. “I just don't want to ruin what we have if you're not ready.”
Macy couldn't be more ready. She took a deep breath and answered, “I'll stay.”
Jax was so happy. He didn't want to make the relationship just about s*x, but he also wanted to see if they could go to the next level. Macy wouldn't normally do something like this so early in a relationship, but there was just something about him she couldn't resist.
He leaned in and kissed her. He caressed her cheek down to her neck, and then ran his hand down to the top button on her blouse. Slowly he unbuttoned it and waited for her reaction. He could hear her breathing increasing. He kissed her chest and moved on to the next button. She put her head back. He wanted to just rip the shirt off, but he maintained control. There was only one button left. He ran his hand inside her blouse. His hand made its way to her bra. He kissed her again, this time more intensely.
She was absolutely putty in his arms. He unhooked the bra. She softly gasped. He slid her blouse off her shoulders along with her bra. He dropped them on the floor. She felt vulnerable, but she didn't care. She wanted him to take her right then and there. He gently cupped her breast and kissed her chest. His kiss was making its way down to her firm, soft breasts. She softly moaned. He nuzzled her n****e between his lips. He was driving her crazy. He carefully laid her back on the bed. His fingertips slowly caressed her body, making it to the top of her pants. He pulled them off and slowly slid his hand inside her panties until he reached her soft, warm wetness. She took a gasping breath as he slid his finger in and out of her. She wasn't sure how much more she could take before she would scream for him to make love to her. He stopped. She reached up and pulled his shirt off over his head.
He was too impatient and couldn't stop himself. He kicked his boots off and stripped naked. Her eyes glanced at him. He was very well-endowed, and he knew it. He got in front of her and slid her panties off. He gently separated her legs and started kissing her inner thigh. She wanted to scream with pleasure. She bit her lip. He kept working his way up. He could feel her tremble against his touch, a testament to the feelings rushing between them.
Then, without hesitation, he slipped his tongue inside her. Her scent was intoxicating. She grabbed the bedding. He reached the tiny "pearl" of her c**t, nestled safely within. She flinched as his tongue firmly caressed it. His tongue then moved up one side and then the other of her velvety soft folds. She was trying not to squirm as she was fighting back an orgasm.
He couldn't hold back any longe. He got between her legs and thrust his firm p***s inside her. “Ahh,” Macy moaned. He slid in and out slowly. He watched her eyes darken as she took in his body, her gaze lingering on the warm, heavy weight of his desire that felt like a vulnerable, pulsing offering in her presence. She grabbed his muscular arms and squeezed. His pulse increased as his thrusts got faster and faster. Her breathing got heavier. She could feel herself about to orgasm. He, too, was about to explode. She grabbed his neck and pulled him towards her. With one final thrust deep inside her, they both gave in to the intense feelings of unbearable pleasure. He held himself deep inside as he caught his breath.
He stayed there for a moment, then rolled over next to her. Still panting, he said, ”God Macy, that was amazing.”
“You are incredible,” she replied.
Jax pulled down the covers for them to get under. She curled up next to him. He wrapped his arms around her. He gave her a kiss on the top of her head. “Macy, I honestly can't get enough of you. Do you believe in love at first sight?”
“I never really thought about it much since I was never with anyone that would make me feel that way. But yes, I think it is possible.”
“Mace, you make me so happy.”
She kissed him on the cheek and replied, “You make me believe love at first sight is possible.” He smiled and cuddled her up to him. After a little while, they both drifted off to sleep.