Page 14 of Unbreakable
"Remi," Jake takes a few steps down the hall and opens another door, "this is your room. If you don’t like anything let me know and we can redecorate it," he tells her.
As eager as my daughter we step inside to a fully decorated bedroom any teenage girl would love to have. It's perfect. Remi isn't a girly girl. It's done in soft creams, whites, and grays. Strings of sparkly lights drape across the high wooden headboard, and a plush hammock chair hangs in the corner with a round, shag gray carpet splayed underneath it creating the perfect nook. My daughter stands frozen, while her eyes peer around the room. When she looks at me with tears pooling in her eyes, I almost lose it myself. Walking to her I wrapped my arms around her, and she buries her face into my chest. I stroke her hair a few times and kiss the top of her head. I lift my head to where Jake is quietly observing by the bedroom door, and I lip a thank you to him.
"You want to hang in here for a few minutes?" I ask Remi. She answers with a couple sniffles and a nod. I release her, and she shocks me by walking up to Jake and wrapping her arms around his waist. He doesn’t hesitate to hug her back. Releasing him, she beelines it to the swing. I leave her to explore her room and stop Jake before he opens the other bedroom door a couple of feet from where we are standing. "Thank you. You just made a big impact on her; on both of us." Gripping his arms I tiptoe to kiss him. He meets me halfway and softly kisses my lips. I press my body into his and deepen the kiss.
"I don’t know how you did it, but the room is beautiful, Jake," I say breathlessly.
"Come on, let me show you the other room." He grabs my hand and leads the way. The second bedroom is as stunning as Remi's. It's decorated in a white and blue scheme with a large queen bed.
"I called Logan and had him send the women shopping for you and Remi. Everything you could need is here. I even had them buy a few clothes. I'm pretty sure they had an easier time shopping for you, but with Remi, all they had to go on was my description of her. If she doesn’t like anything we'll take it back," He tells me in one breath. We walk across the hallway.
"This is the master bedroom." Jake slides two heavy barn doors open that hang from tracks on the wall. One whole half of the upstairs is his bedroom. The first thing you notice is the oversized king bed centered under windows that span the length of the room, and reach as high as the vaulted ceiling. The place isn't massive, but the windows make it feel open. He kept the large beams in the ceiling exposed as he did downstairs, and it's beautiful.
I'm speechless for a moment as I take in how much my friends care, and I let everything sink in. Jake is offering me a home-his home. He's proving he wants to provide for my daughter and me.
Jake steps behind me, as I'm standing there collecting my thoughts. "I didn’t want to assume, so the second spare room I showed you is for you."
"Me?" I turn and face him not hiding the sting from his words.
He grabs my face in the palm of his hands. "I want nothing more than to have you inourroom andourbed with me, Little Bird, but I want the choice to be yours."
Understanding where he is going with his choices, I sigh and bury my face in his chest. "I can't thank you enough, Jake."
"No thanks needed, beautiful. You and Remi are mine now. I don’t want to take your choices away from you. There is nothing I won't do to make sure you both always feel safe and loved as you deserve."
"I love you," I whisper, and kiss him just under his ear.
Jake lifts me off my feet, "I love you too, Little Bird."
9
Jake
Waking up the next morning with Grace in my bed and in my home is the best fuckin' feeling in the world. When we got home yesterday evening, I decide I would wait and see what choice Grace was going to make. I have three bedrooms in my house. I had both spare rooms furnished and I showed both to Grace. I made it clear the decision was hers to make. Did I want my woman in my bed with me? Hell yes, but having her under my roof was also a win. I was going to take what I could get.
Tucking Grace tighter into me she lets out a small whimper while wiggling her ass into my erection. My dick has been hard as a fuckin' rock ever since she climbed into my bed last night. I wanted to take her then, especially since all she had on was a t-shirt and panties. But knew she was wore out from the long ass drive yesterday, so I kept my dick under wraps.
This morning though, my cock has other plans and those plans are gettin' inside my woman's hot as fuck pussy. Rolling slightly away from Grace's warm body, I go about removing my boxer briefs. I then begin to pepper kisses on her exposed shoulder where her sleep shirt has slipped giving me access. At the same time, I reach my right hand down and gently tug her panties down over her hips. I don't miss the slight rock of Grace's body alerting me that she is awake and is aware of my intentions as she aids in helping me remove the scrap of material from her body. Once her pussy is bare to me, I run my fingers through her slit finding she is already soaked for me. "You're ready for me aren't ya babe?" I growl, and she hums in response as she places her own hand on the top of mine and urges my hand to move. "That's it Little Bird, show me what you want."
With my encouragement, Grace opens her legs wider for me and with her hand still on mine she guides my fingers back and forth through her wet pussy. With my hand between her legs and my cock against her ass, our bodies rock together in a perfect rhythm. I'm so close to the fuckin' edge and I can't wait another second to be inside her. When my hand leaves her body Grace whimpers in protest. After ridding her of her t-shirt and exposing her perfect tits, I roll her onto her stomach as I settle my body in behind her spread legs. "Ass out, babe," I demand, taking a pillow and placing it underneath her hips. "Now put your arms out in front of you and hold on to the headboard." Without a word Grace continues to do as I ask. With her breaths coming out in pants, Grace turns her head and looks at me with hooded eyes. We hold each other's stare as I grip the sides of her hips and slowly sink into her tight heat. Once I'm fully seated, I lean forward and grip the headboard right above where Grace has her hands. With my large body cocooned around her much smaller one and my face a mere inch from hers, I begin to thrust. Soon Grace's heavy pants turn into moans and she buries her face in the pillow to muffle her cries of pleasure. "Mouth," I order when I feel my balls draw up and her pussy begins to ripple around my cock. With our tongues battling each other, I pick up my pace. "God damn it," I grind out breaking our kiss. "I'll never get enough of your pussy."
"I'm coming, Jake."
"I know, I can feel it. Your pussy is greedy for my cock isn't it Grace?"
"Yes, yes, yes," she chants over and over as I drill harder into her. And when her mouth opens I bring mine crashing down on it once again swallowing her orgasm as I still inside of her, allowing myself to follow while her tight heat milks every drop of cum from my body.
Once I've recovered I raise up off Grace and curse myself when I pull out of her. "Fuck."
Craning her neck, she asks, "What? Is everything okay?"
"I'm sorry, babe, I got caught up in the moment."
Scrunching her brows in confusion and pulling the sheet up to cover herself she asks, "What are you talking about, Jake?"
Scrubbing my hand down my face, "I forgot to use a condom. I fucked up."
"Jake, I told you I wasn't on birth control." We both stay silent gauging each other's reaction. I can't help the smile that comes over my face at the thought of Grace round with my baby. "Jake!" Grace screeches drawing my attention. "What the hell are you smiling for? This is serious."
