Come to Me
Chapter 22's

"I really enjoyed it." Jis hooked her finger to my finger and kissed my knuckles while driving back to White Water.

"They enjoy being with you too. Thank you for coming and inviting your parents. I'm so happy." I can't hide my big smile.

"I'm relieved. Are you happy with our trip?" he grinned wide.

"I have to do a lot tonight to get ready. Maybe I should stay at home tonight so I can pack up and call and stuff."

Jis cringing. "It won't take long to pack. I can take you home to pack up, and back to your place." He swallowed and looked at me briefly.

"Is something wrong?" Why did he suddenly look worried?

"I don't want to take any chances."

"Being risk?"

"Yeah, if you decide not to go."

Where did this fear come from? "I really want to go."

"Good." He smiled at me.

I don't need too much time to pack. A full week at Golden Cove requires several bikinis, sarongs, buttonless shirts and flip-flops (flops slippers). I also added one strappy dress suit just in case for dinner and a pair of high heels and also some shorts and a tank top.

I'll collect my toiletries in the morning before the nine-morning flight.

I sat down at the kitchen table and started calling clients next week to rearrange the schedule when I heard Jis coming in through the front door.

"Darling?"

"In the kitchen!"

"Hey," she leaned over and kissed me sweetly, and I sighed.

"Hey. I was on the phone. Consider it your own home."

"OK." He took a walk in the kitchen and picked up a bottle of water from the refrigerator.

Half an hour later all my calls were done, appointments were rescheduled, and I was officially on vacation.

Imagine that!

I had a super wide smile plastered on my face as I infiltrated Jis' lap sitting on my couch reading the script.

"Well hello, happy girl." He's infiltrated my neck.

"Hi, my obsessive and generous boyfriend." Jis laughed and hugged me gently.

"I'm looking forward to lying on the sand beach with you, baby."

"Hm...Me either. And dive!"

"You can dive?" he kept infiltrating my neck and biting my ears and I squirm.

"Yes, I can. But it's been a long time."

"You smell good. What else do you want to do?"

"Well, for a whole day." I stroked my fingers to her hair and leaned back so I could see her good looks.

"Yes?'

"I want to be naked in bed with you."

"That's gonna be my favorite day of the holidays." He caressed my back and I grinned.

"me too. Are we going to stay at the cottage by the sea?"

"Yes." Yeah."

"Cool. We can swim naked."

He laughed crisply. "You're not an exhibitionist, are you?"

"No, we'll do it at night." I leaned my head on her shoulder and sighed deeply, a little tired, but very relaxed.

"Can I bring a camera?"

"I thought you'd bring it."

"I wouldn't take it if it made you uncomfortable." I was trying to be careful not to take pictures of Jis last night after dinner when I photographed little Sofia and the other family.

"I trust you completely. You can take a picture of me."

I sat up straight on his lap, gaped and my eyes widened. "Can?"

"Well, we want to have our vacation photos, right? Put after everything we've done, how can I not trust you to take my picture? We should have a memory together."

I felt my smile expand and I felt very happy. "I really wanted to take a picture of you, and before you got scared of me..."

"I won't be afraid of you" he said with a laugh.

"I want to take a picture of you because that's my job, and you're so beautiful, Jis. There are so many moments I wish I could make. I'll never share your picture with anyone but your permission, but I want your picture. I want a picture of both of us."

"I want a picture of both of us too."

I hugged him tightly and leaned on his shoulder again.

"Are you sleepy?" he whispered while moving his finger in my hair.

"Little." I looked up to look into her beautiful black eyes. "Thank you."

"Darling, I told you, I'm happy to spoil you."

"No, it's not that." I shook the axe and lowered my head.

"Although yes, thank you for that too. I just..."

"What?" he lifted my chin so he could look at me again.

"I love you."

His eyes lit up and he took a deep breath.

"I love you, baby."

"Let's go to sleep."

"By pleasure." He lifted me up easily and took me upstairs.

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"It's gonna be a long flight." My voice is strong but my stomach is not. Jis hired a driver to take us to the airport, and we were in the back seat. I grabbed her arm and bit her lip.

"We'll be fine." He pulled me into his lap and hacked into my neck. I guess it was to distract my anxiety, but it didn't work.

"Are we gonna stop by The Furnace?" my many.

"No."

"Oh." I frowned and held my breath as her lips swiped at the sensitive spot under my ear. "I didn't know there was a direct flight from White Water to Golden Cove."

"I don't know if there is or isn't. My friend lent us his jet."

"Oh." Damnit.

"Put, have you been flying since your parents died?" he lifted my chin and looked me in the eyes with worry and worry at me.

I held her cheek.

"No."

"Darling, are you okay with all this?" he kissed my palm.

"I'll be fine. It's like opening a wound plaster, I just need to do it.

"If it makes you feel better, I plan to keep you busy for most of the flight. You won't have time to be afraid." He grinned mischievously at me and I chuckled.

"I promise..."

Shortly after we arrived at SeaTac. The driver parked near a large private jet. It's bigger than my father ever flew.

The driver opened our door and began to move our luggage onto the plane. Jis spoke to the beautiful pilot and co-pilot and flight attendant, but my ears were closed by my anxiety to hear, or care, what they were talking about.

The cabin inside is beautiful. The seat is twelve. The seats are large and made of luxurious black leather. Jis took me to two chairs and we sat down.

"How are you?"

"How's my look?" my whiskey.

"Pale and glazed."

"So, it's scary then"

"Yes." Yeah."

"Frightly so."

Jis hooked my seatbelt - my gosh - and wrapped her arm around me.

"I'm with you, baby."

"I knew. I'll be fine for a while."

Her beautiful black eyes were filled with anxiety and I pulled her head so I could kiss her. She swept her lips against mine in a way that made me tremble and caress my hair.

"You look beautiful today." I only wear blue jeans and a green tank top. I looked at him wearing a black shirt and khaki shorts and I grinned.

"You too, handsome."

The pilot's voice comes out of the loudspeaker and announces that we are ready for takeoff, we will be at what altitude, and how long this flight will last.

Thankfully, it looks like this will be a smooth flight.

I heard the engine start to light up and I pulled Jis' arm so I could hold on to her hand. Within seconds we were racing on the runway and riding away from the ground.

Looks like I'm gonna faint.

"Pull your breath, baby."

I took a deep breath and breathed it out.

"Again. Stay with me, honey, take a breath."

God, I love him now. His voice calmed me down as we moved higher and finally stabilized, I started to calm down.

"I'm fine." My whisper.

"Want me to get you something?" the tall, leggy stewardess stood by our side. I just realized he was very attractive. "I can bring you breakfast if you want."

I shook my head. "Water, please."

"White water for both of us, please."

We sip the cold white water, Jis eyes are still watching my face and slightly blushing.

"So, whose plane is this?" my many.

"Have Daniel Salim." He grinned at me.

Heh.

"Daniel?" My toot.

"The same person. He directed the recently completed film and co-produced it. We worked together a few times. I was asked to help." He shrugged his shoulders.

"I'm not being myself when I'm with you." I shook my head.

My head was shocked at his anger

"I'm sorry." I frowned looking around the cabin. It's more than rich. This is a list of 100 rich-that-can-buy-third-worlds from Forbes.

"This isn't mine. I borrowed. I thought you'd like it."

"I love it, it's all beautiful. You're very kind. You just get me overwhelmed sometimes, Jis."

"Yeah, well, this seems contagious because you're making me completely helpless." I feel fragile and scared and excited and in love, and I need her hug.

So I opened my seatbelt and in stepped into her lap and straddled her. He raised his eyebrows in shock, and he gripped my notched butt. I like him pretty high even in this kind of position. I grabbed her delicate face with my hands and leaned back and kissed her as if my life depended on her.

I felt his hands go up and down on my back and I turned my center on hers.

"Geez, baby, you're driving me crazy."

"Hmmm.." I bit the corner of her lips and opened my eyes to look for her black eyes that were staring at me. "I want you. Make me forget where we are."

He took control of the kiss, clutched my hair to keep it on his face, kissed me like I'd never touched me for days.

Like we never made love this morning.

His hand went in between us and: lifting me up easily, his hand held my butt firmly. I wrapped my legs around her waist and my hands ruffled her hair, resting my arms on her shoulders.

"Where are we going?" muttered.

"The bedroom." The bedrooms? On planes?

"Why not in the chair where we were sitting?" I bent down to bite his earlobe.

"I don't want to give a show to a flight attendant."

"Oh." I forget. This is what he did. He made me forget everything. And that's so exciting!

He took me to the back of the plane and through the door into a restroom with a double-type bed. With linen sheets and colored pillows between brown and green are beautiful and inviting.

"**** on board!" I straightened up in his arms holding his face with my hands.

"I've never done it**** on a plane."

He grinned widely and kissed my chin.

"I am too."

I lightly stroked her soft blond hair and looked into her sky blue eyes and could not figure out what I had done so I got this handsome man.

"You're so handsome." He frowned at my unusual behavior, and just stood in the middle of the room holding me still, not lowering me.

He shook his head and planted a kiss on my collarbone.

"I'm not special."

"Oh, baby," I tightened my arms around her. "You're so beautiful, inside and out," I whispered in her ear.

"Naked, now," he growled and lowered me. I couldn't help but laugh as we immediately made clothes fall scattered in the room, we both couldn't wait to get naked and touch each other.

When the last clothes came off, Jis grabbed me, pulled me into his passionate embrace, but instead of pushing me into bed, he cornered me against the wall, leaning his heavy body and waist against me, her loud erection pressed against my navel.

He launched his hand at my arm, hooked his finger to my finger and pulled our hand over my head, nailing me on the spot. Her unusually soft lips were now on my neck, sweeping up and down. Dai held both of my wrists with one hand and the other hand slid down to my arm and into my breast to play my nipple between his fingers.

"Geez, Jis."

"Lord, you're so beautiful. I love feeling your breasts in my hands."

My body arched away from the wall with my hands held up above my head, full of desire.

"Hush, baby." His hand slowly ventured down to find my butt rubbing it gently, then slapping it.

Strenuous.

"Aah!" I felt a grin on my neck I bit my lip. How could his slap to my ass make me so passionate? That's very sexy.

"Again" I whispered.

"Oh, baby," she kissed my chin and the corner of my lips, biting along my jaw. "You want the rough?"

"Only with you." And that's true.

Only he can touch me in such a way and make my skin want it again.

It's intoxicating.

"true." He slapped me again and tapped my thighs coiled around his thighs, but he was too tall to swipe hiss at me.

"Follow me," I begged.

"Oh, I'll do it. Patience, beautiful."

His delicious hand crept into me again, on my hot ass and down between my folds. He slipped a finger inside me and moved it in a circular motion, sending out a spiral-like sensation within me.

"Jis! Please!" I tried to pull my wrist against his hand and it was in vain. I want to touch it! I want it inside me!

"What do you want, baby?" she asked sensually while executing my femininity in the most scrumptious manner.

"You. Please." I whispered in his neck.

"You'll get me. Patience, love. I'm making you forget, remember?"

"I don't even remember my own name now."

He laughed and kissed me sweet.

"I'm gonna take your hand off now. Put your hands on your head."

"What?" he doesn't make sense.

"Just put it on your head."

"I want to touch you." I pouted and bit my lower lip.

"Don't first. Trust me."

He let go of my hand and I lowered it to my head, hooked my fingers and leaned my head against the wall.

"good. Don't move your hand, baby."

"Okay," I whispered.

He continued to kiss my face and neck, gently biting my ear lobe and the other side.

And I know exactly what he's going to do.

"Geez" I saw her walking downstairs kissing my breasts, pulling my nipples into her mouth. My breathing was irregular and my blood rippled through my body violently.

I've never been so passionate in my life.

"Slow down, baby, I got you."

As he knelt on the floor, he jerked my right leg over his shoulder and wrapped his hand around me, refuting me with his forearm and gripping my butt with his big hand.

"I'm going to fall."

"I won't let you fall." He kissed my belly button.

And put three sweet kisses on my tattoo.

Without thinking, I lowered my hand and squeezed her hair.But she jerked her head and widened her eyes at me.

"In.Atas.Your head."

Oh.

"I want to touch you."

"Later. Come on, baby, obey."

"Okay." My hand returned to my head and without a doubt, his lips wrapped around my clitoris and sucked it.

Geez!

"Geez!" my hip was pushed towards his mouth and he pulled it back slightly to move towards my lower lip where he kissed me very intimately, playing his tongue up and around, teasing me. He took a soft bite, and then buried his tongue inside me while inhaling my scent.

I can't take my eyes off her.

Seeing her mouth in me was the most erotic thing I've ever witnessed.

His hand squeezed my ass. His right hand was still bothering me, sliding close to my femininity. She stuck her little finger into the wet center of me flexing it and playing it as her mouth continued her scrumptious torment, she slipped her pinky right there.

Her melted black eyes looked at my face. I was so overwhelmed by sensations that I was helpless. The finger moved slowly out and in and it felt unimaginable. It makes me feel a little naughty and immoral and so passionate.

He pressed his nose against my clitoris and it was all over. He pressed all my buttons - literally - and I was swept away, shuddering and throbbing, coming back and coming back. I don't think I want to stop.

She pulled her pinky out of me kissing my pubis, my navel, my chest and finally my lips. Holding me against the wall with his body again because without him I would have fallen to the floor.

"Please," I groaned, I can't even recognize my own voice.

"Anything, baby."

"Put me." He looked me in the eye and started to darken.

"Just done," he whispered in my mouth, my lips sweeping his lips forward and backward.

He grabbed my hand and held it back over my head.

"Put me in bed." I kissed her. "Please."

He hugged me in his chest and turned towards the bed. Jis removed the blanket from the bedsheet and led me to lie down.

"Come in, baby."

I rolled on my stomach and he then overpowered me, his tough manhood pressing on my ass, his chest hair tickling my back. He kissed every inch of my neck and went down following my spine, paying extra attention to the tattoo in the middle of my back.

"Why does it say 'Love Deeply'? tannya

"What?"

"Why is this tattoo?"

I had to blink and collect my brain cells to answer the question.

"Because that's what I've always wanted, to love and be loved deeply."

He rubbed the tattoo with his nose.

"That's you, Put."

"I know."

He smiled and continued his journey down my back. He kissed my ass, each once and swept his lips past the tattoo on the right groin under my butt.

"And this one? Why does it say 'Happiness Is A Journey'?"

"Because of a long journey I must go on to be happy again."

"Oh, baby." He separated my legs with his feet and ran his fingers from my anus down to the clitoris, making me lift my ass into the air away from the bed.

"Ah, Jis."

He gripped my hip and slid into me, burying himself as deep as he could.

That was so much fun. I feel fulfilled and happy and sexy and much loved.

He slapped a neglected butt as he held me on the floor, and started moving in and out of me, slamming into me hard, over and over again.

I clutched the sheets in my grasp and shouted as I felt the pull of the familiar muscles around hers and my legs stiffen. She gripped tightly onto my hip almost hurt, as she slammed into me once more and peaked fiercely, blasting it inside me.