The man stands up and walks our way. "I'm Pete. Do you want to look at my books for some ideas or do you know what you want."
"I have an idea, but I want to see how you sketch it."
"Alright, what do you want?"
I look over at Jared and smile hesitantly. "Um... do you mind if I talk to him in private. I want what I'm getting to be a surprise."
"You're not going to let me see what you're going to have permanently inked on your skin? What if it's horrible and I need to stop you from making a huge mistake?"
"You can't stop me, Jared. I want this."
"I promise, man. If it's horrendous or cheesy as shit, I won't put it on her."
Jared looks over at me again nervously, but he knows there is no getting me to stop. "Fuck it. Fine, but I'll be out here if you change your mind."
I smile up at him giddily and wrap my arms around his neck, kissing his cheek. "Thanks, baby."
I follow Pete into one of the back rooms and get him to sketch an edited version of the words Jared had body painted on me at the festival.
★★★
An hour later I'm walking funny out from the back of the tattoo parlor, and up front to where Jared is waiting. He sees me wobbling and gets up from the chair to meet me.
"What's wrong?"
"Nothing, I'm just trying to walk in a way where my jeans don't rub against my tattoo."
He looks at my body and that's when he realizes my tattoo isn't in a visible place. "Where the hell did you get your tattoo, Billy?"
I chuckle and that's when Pete comes out from the back with my instructions on how to take care of my tattoo.
"Read these over carefully, darling, and don't lay on it for two weeks."
I thank him and hand him some cash with a generous tip.
"Are you going to make me wait forever, or are you going to let me see your ink?"
"You're one lucky dude," Pete says as he eyes me sweetly. "I wish my girl would get a tat like that. Maybe then I'd stay monogamous."
I can see the anger start to rise in Jared and I know I need to get him out of here quickly before he hurts poor Pete. I thank Pete again and push Jared through the door, dragging him in the direction of the car. He stops at his door and refuses to get inside.
"Am I ever going to see this tattoo?"
"Yes, baby. I just want to show you when we're alone."
"We're alone now and I want to see it."
I open the car door and sit down in the passenger seat. "Get in the car and I’ll show you."
He huffs like a child and gets inside, slamming his door behind him. I turn so my back is facing him and I raise my shirt slightly before lowering my jeans. I feel Jared’s hand against my skin as he traces the edges of the plastic wrap covering my tattoo.
"Go ahead and peal it off, baby. Check it out."
I feel Jared pull the tape back slowly before pulling the plastic wrap from my skin. I hear him gasp in shock and I smile in triumph. I had the words tattooed low, right above my ass crack.
For His Pleasure Only
Granted I changed his words around and made it my ass instead of my tits, but it is still the words he had branded on me at the festival, right before we had sex for the very first time.
His fingers come out to lightly brush against the ink. "I can’t believe you had this put on you."
"You don't like it?" I turn my head around and look at his face. He's staring at my back in awe.
"Don't like it? I fucking love it! I just got hard from four words. It's a good thing you can't lay on your back for the next two weeks because I plan on fucking you exclusively on all fours for a while, just so I can stare at this tattoo."
I smile at him and turn my body completely around. I wrap my arms around him and kiss him with all the love I have for him in my heart at the moment.
His lips leave mine and he mumbles adoringly, "You're fucking crazy sometimes. You know that, right?"
"I do. You make me crazy and I mean what the tattoo says. My ass is for your pleasure only."
"Oh, I'm pretty sure I can make it for your pleasure, too."
"I'm counting on it."
We kiss in his car awhile longer before he helps me cover my tattoo back up and we drive to go get some fish tacos. Although I would never claim them to be world famous, the tacos are delicious and we have a nice rest of the afternoon, spending quality time together.
When we get home that evening, Tawny is on the couch in her robe, sipping a glass of wine. "How was your day, lovely?"
"Same old, same old. Had hot sex with my boyfriend, watched my roommate and friend have sex, took a drive, got a tattoo, had some fish tacos-"
"You got a tattoo? Let me see, let me see," Tawny says jumping up and clapping her hands together.
I turn around and peel the tape off.
Tawny eyes my tattoo, "That’s hot."
"Right?" I ask her, completely in agreement.
"It is hot... and sexy... and I'm glad she's completely mine so I can see it whenever the fuck I want," Jared says, coming up behind me and wrapping his arms around my stomach.
We say goodnight to Tawny and head up to our bedroom. Jared pulls out his laptop and headphones so he can start editing one of the videos from last week, as I get ready for bed.
"So... your sister will be here in a few days..." he says trailing off.
"Yeah, I'm really excited. I can't wait for you to meet her. She's a spitfire and my complete opposite. I think that's why we get along so well."
"Cool." I watch as he stares at his computer, not making eye contact with me, and not editing on his computer either.
"What's wrong?"
He looks up at me broodingly. "Do you think she's going to try to get you to go back to Michigan?"
"What?"
"Michigan? I mean the two of you are close and your family is there... we've only known each other for a few months and I'm afraid when you see her you're going to want to go back."
"Jared," I whisper and sit next to him in bed. "Winnie knows I'm happy here and that's all she wants for me. She's happy if I'm happy, that's what unconditional love is."
"I know, but maybe you'll realize you're not as happy as you think when you see your sister and realize just how much you missed her."
"Baby, I already know how much I miss her and it's a lot. Push come to shove, I'd miss you more. I can't imagine not being here with you. I'll be here as long as you'll have me."
He looks my way and moves the computer from his lap, replacing it with me. He burrows his head in my neck and kisses my sensitive skin. "Forever, I want you forever."
I giggle as his nose trails up my skin until it's grazing my chin. "Then I'll stay forever."
His lips move to mine and we kiss each other hungrily. Within seconds my hands are all over his body and his hips start to thrust upward, brushing against my core. I break the kiss and stand up from the bed, stripping off my clothing quickly before straddling his hips again.
His hands come up to make love to my body. My hands lower and I unzip his jeans, lowering his boxers and freeing his erect cock. I want him too much to continue removing his clothes. I lift myself up and then lower myself onto his hard cock.
"Always... so ... good..." I moan as he fills me. I start to ride him up and down, like a depraved woman who hasn't had sex in months instead of just this morning. He returns my thrusts as his lips come down to suck my nipple into his mouth as his hand plays with my neglected breast.
I continue to ride him and I can feel him harden inside me more. I can feel the tingling sensation starting in my belly, but as soon as it starts to quicken, Jared is moving me from his hips and gently pushing me face forward on the bed. He quickly gets out of his clothing and pulls my hips back until I feel his cock tease my back entrance.
"You ready?" He asks as his finger inserts into my puckered hole, and he starts to tease me slowly. His free hand comes up to remove the bandage from my back so he can see my fresh ink.
"Yes..." I moan.
He inserts a second finger and a third. The hand on my back moves and I hear the bedside table drawer open and close. Then I feel cool liquid being poured down my ass crack. Jared's fingers slowly insert the jelly in me, massaging me from the inside. I moan even louder from the delicious sensation and I start to back my ass into his fingers, taking him knuckle deep.
His fingers leave me and I feel the head of his cock tease my entrance.
"Relax, babe. Just relax and let me slide right in.” I do as he says and I feel the pressure as his cock takes me inch by inch. It feels like forever before Jared is completely filling me. It hurts a little, but I can't remember a time where I’ve been more turned on.
He lets me adjust to his size before he starts to withdraw and then push back inside me. His thrusts are agonizingly slow, but as I begin to moan in pleasure Jared's speed increases. He starts to pump inside me faster and faster as his right hand comes around my body and starts to tease my clit.
The delicious sensations keep building and I know it won't be long before Jared has me shooting over the edge and coming down hard.
When we finish and are both completely sated, I fall asleep in his arms without any worries between us. I'm not jealous of the other women, I'm not worried he'll leave me, I'm not even concerned about my future working for Jared. I'm completely content in the arms of the man I know loves me, and I love him back.
I think about my past and the circumstances that brought me here. I'm oddly thankful that Brock cheated on me, because if he hadn't I wouldn't be here with the man who cherishes me and treats me like a queen. I wouldn't be with my soul mate.
Epilogue
The house is lit with bright lights and the tree is decorated with ornaments, garland, and strands of popcorn. The sound of Christmas classics are coming through the speakers of our new home in Calabasas. Family and loved ones surround us as we celebrate Christmas in our new home.
I was happy in Jared's home, but he made it clear several months ago that he wanted us to have a home that felt like ours. A home that had no past and that we could start a family in and have a life together. We looked around the Los Angeles area, but we couldn’t find a house that both of us fell in love with. Then fate stepped in.
One of Jared's buddies was having a party at his home and we were invited. When we pulled into the gated community there was a beautiful home for sale a few houses down from where the party was. The outside was gorgeous so I immediately assumed I would hate the inside, but Jared called our real estate agent anyway and he met us there an hour later, and gave us a tour.
I was in love. It was all one level with six bedrooms and four bathrooms, an outdoor pool and gazebo area, an indoor and outdoor kitchen, and a large enough office for two. I knew immediately I wanted it and Jared felt the same way, so he bought it and we moved in last month. This disappointed Tawny, but she was able to find a condo nearby.
Jared and I have been together for over a year and we're still very much in love. I still get butterflies when he walks into the room, my breath catches when he touches me, and I still can't believe I’m the one who's in his bed every night. We decided to have Christmas at our new home this year after the fiasco of last year's festivities.
Long story short, our Christmas consisted of canceled flights in result of the weather, drama involving Brock's family and mine, and Jared's brother, Elijah, being hospitalized after a drinking game gone wrong.
This year my family flew in and Jared's large family drove in to celebrate with us in our new home. Jared even invited Coral's parents and brother Kellan. They are happy that Jared has finally found someone to make him happy. They love him like a son and only want the best for him.
The party is in full swing. We finished dinner a little while ago and my mother is in the kitchen getting all the desserts set up and ready. After my parents got over the initial shock of my boyfriend being a porn star, they embraced him with open arms. Okay, maybe it didn't go that smoothly, but when I told them we were a packaged deal and if they didn't accept him they didn't accept me, they quickly changed their tune towards Jared. Everyone is getting along really great now.
Some are getting along too great.
I look around the living room and kitchen for Winnie, but I don't see her anywhere. Jared catches my eye from across the room and raises his eyebrow at me questioningly. I smile sweetly at him and shake my head as if nothing's wrong and continue my search for my sister, and when I find her... well, she better be alone.
I open the first bedroom door and it's empty. I reach for the doorknob to the second room and hear giggling coming from behind the door. I take a deep breath to help prepare myself for what I might see and I open the door hesitantly. I peak in and catch Winnie with Jared's brother, Scott, making out on my guest bed. She giggles between kisses and I cough intentionally to get their attention. They instantly break apart and Winnie covers her exposed chest with her hands.
I knew this was going to happen, I even warned Jared. Winnie has come out several times in the past year to visit me, so she's met Jared's family before. When Scott and her met at Jared's birthday party eight months ago, I swear I saw drool drip down her pretty face. It was only a matter of time before they started sleeping with each other.
"We were just-"
"It's Christmas," I hiss, unsuccessfully trying to hold back the smile from my face. My sister sees my lips curl upward and she smiles with me. Before I know it we're both laughing and Scott is looking at us as if we've lost our minds.
"Seriously though, what if someone else had walked in, huh? You two need to be more careful." I look at both of them, but I can tell they're barely listening to a word I say. Their lust filled eyes are trained back on each other. "For God sakes, at least lock the door behind me," I say loudly before leaving the two of them to go back to whatever they were doing. Honestly, I don't want to know.
I make my way back into our open living room where most of our family is sitting and enjoying dessert. Jared is sitting on the end cushion of one of the sofas so I decide to walk over and sit on his lap. He feeds me a few bits of his apple pie as we talk about childhood memories with both of our families. I learn a little bit about Jared's hockey playing past and he learns about my cheerleading. Our mothers trade Christmas traditions, the men talk sports, and we end the night playing cards and board games.
Jared's family leaves sometime in the early morning hours, and my parents say goodnight and go to bed in one of our guest bedrooms. I almost go to say goodnight to Winnie, but decide against it because I don't remember saying goodbye to Scott earlier. I don't want to walk in on them a second time today.
Jared pulls me back down on our sofa and we hold each other in front of the fireplace.
"I love the family time, but I can't wait to have the house back to ourselves," Jared whispers huskily against my neck, kissing and sucking my delicate skin.
"Mm... I know what you mean."
"What day do your parents finally head back to Michigan?"
"Two more days, we just have to commit to silent sex for two more days."
"Alright," I feel his tongue lick my skin before his teeth graze and bite down gently. "But then I'm going to take you as rough as I want the minute they leave."
I turn in his embrace and look up at him with puppy dog eyes. One of my arms comes up to wrap around his neck and the other starts to play with the buttons on his shirt.
"It is fun trying to be quiet... sneaking around and hoping to not get caught." I puff my bottom lip out and Jared groans.
"Jesus, you're making this so hard. Literally, I'm as hard as a steel pole."
My hand comes down and I start to rub him through his slacks. He's right, he's hard as steel. I unbutton and lower his zipper, slipping my hand in his boxers and stroking him over and over again.
"Shh, let me take care of you," I whisper as I kiss his lips urgently. I continue to stroke him, teasing his piercing between strokes. He groans into my mouth and then
tilts his head back against the couch. I take the opportunity to kiss his jaw, his chin, and his neck.
I feel him harden further underneath my palm before he groans and I feel warm cum cover my hand. I smile up at him, his eyes still closed as he enjoys his release. I get up and give him a chaste kiss on the lips before ducking into the bathroom to wash my hand. Usually, I'd lick him off me, but that will just turn me on and make me want to do things we can’t do with my family under the same roof.
I come back to the living room and Jared is staring into the fireplace with a goofy grin on his face. I sit back down next to him and watch him. After a few seconds he turns to me, looking serious, too serious. His gray eyes burn into mine and he holds my hands in his.
"Marry me?"
I stare at him dumbfounded. Is he really asking me this at three a.m. in the morning? "Um..."
"Marry me, today. I don't have a ring for you and I know this isn't well thought out, but, really, what part of our relationship has been? We can get a ring and go to the courthouse to get married. Your dad can give you away. My family can attend. I just, I was watching you today with me and with both of our families, and I couldn't imagine spending another day without you as my wife. I want you with me, in my life, as my partner, and in my bed forever. Not many women would be okay with having a boyfriend who watches and produces porn for a living, but you accept me just the way I am and I accept you the same way. I'll make you so happy and love you everyday for the rest of our lives if you just-"
"Yes," I cry out. Tears falling down my face. "Yes, I'll marry you."
"Fuck, yes," he yells and scoops me up into his arms, twirling me around in the living room as I giggle in his embrace.
The hallway light turns on and my parents appear at the end of the hall in their pajamas. "Everything okay, pumpkin?" My dad asks me. Apparently we were too loud in our celebration.
"Everything’s great," I say happily, the tears still flowing from my eyes.
"Sir, your daughter, your beautiful, intelligent, funny, brilliant daughter just agreed to marry my dumb ass, and I couldn't be happier."
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