Cherry’s Jubilee (Lunchtime Chronicles: Season 7)

Chapter 11

Daniel

We soaked in the big tub while the chef was here this morning. I don’t remember the last time I took a bath, but with her sitting between my legs as I ran the loofah over her body, it was the best time I’ve had in water in a long time. Now, she’s in my oversized robe as I plate the quiches the chef made. There’s more cut fruit along with a platter of bacon. I put everything on the island and place her quiche before her.

She looks perfect in my robe sitting at the kitchen island, and when I sit next to her, I turn her face toward me to softly kiss her lips.

“So, I have a bit of a problem,” she says. “I have no clean underwear here. Or any clean clothes, for that matter.” The pineapple bowl ended up tipping over and landing on our discarded clothes.

“Hmm,” I say. “Good thing I prefer you naked, isn’t it?” I cut a piece of my quiche and put it to her lips. She moans at how good it is. She offers me some of hers, and we feed each other until there isn’t a scrap of food left.

I lift her and put her on my lap after we finish breakfast. She straddles me.

“Are you going to keep me here all weekend as your sex kitten?” Her long, graceful neck beckons me, and I suck her soft skin until she purrs .

“I wish I could put you in a cage and keep you here forever,” I say against her neck. “I noticed your package of birth control pills in my bathroom.”

“How observant of you, Jubilee.”

“I want to fuck you with no condom,” I whisper in her ear. I lick the shell. “And then I want to make love to you with no barrier. Again and again. And again.”

“At that rate, I won’t be able to walk when I leave here tomorrow.”

“I’ll carry you. And Monday. I’ll take you home Monday morning.” I stand with her in my arms. “And you’re right. You won’t be able to walk.”

When we return to the bedroom, I set her down and remove the robe. My dick stands at attention at the sight of her nakedness.

“I’ve never seen a more beautiful woman in my life,” I whisper. She lifts my tee over my head while I pull down my pants. We lie on the bed with me on top of her, resting between her legs.

I can feel pre-cum oozing out of my tip, and despite having her three times just last night, I want her again. I know she must be sore.

“I promise I’ll be gentle,” I say while I suck at the base of her neck again. That’s my second favorite place to suck. My first is her pussy, but that will have to wait for now. At this moment, all I want is to slide my naked dick inside of her. And that’s what I do.

She runs her hands over my crisp white shirt. She’s still in my robe, and I wish I could take off my clothes and stay here for another day. It’s been years since I spent this much time with a woman, and the last time I asked a woman to go away with me for a weekend, I regretted it before Saturday morning. This time, I wish I could go back to Friday night and start the weekend again. There’s not a single thing that I would change.

My hand slides down her back, and I cup her ass. She looks up and smiles at me, and my heart skips a beat. I didn’t know that was a real thing until I met Cherry. Skipped heartbeats are the nonsense my sister talks about in her romance novels. Now, I know it’s real.

I lean down to kiss her, but I keep it brief. If not, I’ll never get to the office, and I need to be ready for a meeting at ten o’clock.

“What time do you have to be at work today?” I ask. “Did you look through those clothes?” I point at my closet. I emailed my stylist on Saturday with Cherry’s size and told her to order casual and professional clothes.

“I’m not working today. At least not at my regular job. I do have to take care of some things for my side hustle,” she says. She hops off the bed and goes into the closet. The clothes are still in the bags, and she grabs them, returns to the room, and dumps everything on the bed.

“Why aren’t you going to the office?” I ask while I look through my ties. “And what side hustle?”

“I only work four days per week,” she announces. “Flex time, Jubilee. That’s what they offer me at my company. I bet the stick is jammed too far up the butts at Jubilee Financial to offer flex time.”

“Since I’m one of those executives, I take offense to that.”

“And I started my own small business,” she says. “I offer accounting services to small, local businesses. I officially became an LLC about a year ago.” She says it as if starting her own accounting business is nothing.

“I’m impressed,” I say. “I want to hear more about that later. And how can you run a business when you never answer your damn phone?”

“Whatever. And for your information, I never answer my personal phone, but I have a business phone, and I always answer that. I don’t want you stealing my company secrets for your third-rate conglomerate.” She looks over her shoulder, walks to my tie rack, and picks out a blue and white tie. She gets on her toes and ties it for me.

“How do you know how to tie a tie?” I cup her ass to keep her in place. “I’m going to find that guy and kill him.”

“This jealous side of you is a huge turn-on,” she says. She looks up, cups my face, and kisses me. “But my dad taught me and my sister. If you lay a finger on him, we’ll have problems.” She makes a fist at me. I wrap my hand around her fist and kiss it.

“So, about what happened this past weekend,” I say, clearing my throat.

“You mean that hot sex buffet? Best weekend of your life,” she says.

“Yeah, it was. I was thinking that we’ll only do that with each other from now on.”

She freezes and stares into my eyes. I give a firm nod.

“As in—”

“Yes,” is all I say. “Because there’s no way you’re going to be doing any of those things with anyone else.” I slap her ass. “This is mine.”

“You want to trap me in a relationship?” When I nod, she says, “I’m clingy. I’ll need to see you all the time. And I only eat at the most exclusive restaurants. It’s almost summer, and I expect fruit salad in your fridge whenever you invite me over.”

“Invite you over? You don’t need an invitation, and as to your other demands, I think I can meet them. Here are mine. Kiss me whenever I want. Fuck me and no one else.”

“I demand the same of you,” she says against my lips.

“Deal.”