Kate Educates Jacob #24

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“This was a big mistake, Jacob.”

“You promised me two things and they could be anything I wanted.”

“Yes, but within reason darling.”

“This is reasonable, Kate.”

“So you think that me being fucked by a Sybian saddle controlled by you in the middle of a forest is reasonable?”

I watched him think it through, impressed that Jacob could keep his eye on the road while I interrogated him. He was an excellent driver, fortunately for both of us.

“It was your appraisal of me, us and our relationship that led to this reward, right?”

“Yes, and I stand by everything I said in that review. You are the most excellent boyfriend ever, Jacob.”

“You have no complaints?”

“None that could be deemed even remotely serious.”

“And you said I could have anything I wanted… sorry, any two things with no exclusions.”

“I was thinking about an expensive watch to be honest, boyfriend.”

“I don’t care for material things, Kate… except this car, to be honest.”

It was true. I’d noticed that Jacob was not drawn to expensive toys aside from the car. He was an inexpensive boyfriend, loving moments and memories with me and others, valuing life more than anything else.

“When I said you could buy anything you wanted-.”

“I did exactly that.”

“A Sybian saddle?”

“I bought what I wanted.”

“For me?”

“The controller belongs to me Kate. I made that clear.”

“Yes dear, but the controller for Jacob belongs to me. Never forget that.”

“I wouldn’t have it any other way.”

He laughed and to be honest, I was more than a little turned on by the idea of him controlling a machine that fucked me. We’d played with toys a lot, some for me, other’s for him and teasing had become fun, but this was a step beyond.

“Why outdoors though, Jacob?”

“You said we should hike more, take in the fresh air and enjoy time together.”

“And you somehow expanded that idea to encompass taking on a hiking trail to find a clearing where you could use a machine to fuck me?”

“Yes, but I’ve got to say that you characterise this excursion very differently to the way I pictured it.”

It was my turn to laugh. Although I had reservations about riding a fuck machine in the middle of nowhere, it was my boyfriend’s idea of fun and who was I to take that away from him.

He deserved my indulgence because Jacob was my protector. My boyfriend had become the rock I clung to during boring board room meetings and when office politics threatened to wrestle my sanity away.

After my spanking him in the woods, I thrashed Jacob every morning for reasons of maintenance and in the office as a top up whenever he felt angry with a situation. It felt great, for him and me.

He parked in a gravel space on the edge of Brown’s Hill, an eight hundred metre peak an hour away from Granger’s Hall. Locals constantly argued about whether it was a hill or a mountain, but that was the stuff of bar and barber's shop banter, so of little interest to me.

“It’s a four-hour hike, Kate. I have everything we need in this rucksack.”

“Including the-.”

“My gift? Yes.”

He launched a far lighter rucksack at me, which I gladly but awkwardly strapped on my back. Jacob had been shopping almost all of yesterday while I sat through a boring meeting about some defense program our researchers were considering.

He’d returned to my office bearing gifts of hiking boots, socks, pants, jackets and a couple of sleeping bags.

“Let’s go then.”

Jacob made me lead, having proudly taught navigation and map reading skills all week. I googled Brown’s Hill, discovered it only had a single marked trail to the top and picked that up without telling my boyfriend.

The trail was steep and somewhat of a scramble in places, which made it unpopular for all but the most determined. I found time to think, in between chatting and that helped a great deal to bottom out matters of life and work.

We made good time, the views were excellent and, as Jacob predicted, it cleared my mind by the time we halted for lunch. We settled in for coffee and a tuna sandwich roughly halfway, sitting on a rock with great views across sunset valley and its sprawling ancient deciduous forests.

A light mist rose, burning off in the sun before reaching our height. The forest canopy, a green blanket of patchwork bio diversity, seemed peaceful, and that soothed me.

“Have you ever considered having children, Kate?”

“Whoa, Jacob. Where did that come from?”

I looked around mockingly before settling my gaze back on my boyfriend. I was spooning a mouthful of yoghurt when he’d asked the most bizarre question of the day, spilling some on the brand new fleece hiking jacket he bought me.

“I thought mom was here for a moment.”

“I’m being serious.”

“Okay. Well, of course I have considered having a family one day, yes. Why do you ask?”

“I’d like five kids, Kate.”

I literally took off like a rocket, turning in mid-air while chewing my spoon to stare at Jacob as though he’d just announced his intention to travel to Mars.

“Fucking hell, Jacob. That’s a tribe.”

“Now, now, Kate… potty mouth.”

“Sorry, I know, but Jesus, you’re full of surprises today. Five kids, I mean how?”

“You don’t know how babies are made?”

I sat back down, this time facing him with my legs crossing over his. I wanted to study the phenomena of my boyfriend playing mind games with me.

“You’re being sassy now. Of course I know where babies come from. Surrogate mother’s and IVF treatments.”

“You wouldn’t do that Kate?”

Of course I wouldn’t, but two can play at your game.

“I have a nice figure, Jacob, wouldn’t you agree?”

“Yes.”

“And you want to spoil that?”

“I-I, err, umm, Jesus, I didn’t mean.”

I burst out laughing, pointing at him while cupping my mouth. Jacob’s face reddened considerably, and he threw in the towel, realising I was teasing him.

“Why not stow the family size discussion for another day. It’s so beautiful out here. We can talk placenta, birthing options, pain relief and post-natal care another time.”

He looked reflective for a moment and I knew Jacob hadn’t thought everything through fully, but I was impressed he’d considered babies at all.

When he helped me hoist my rucksack onto my back to continue hiking, my anxiety rose a little because it had surprised me that Jacob was considering our relationship in longer terms than I had.

It wasn’t that I didn’t want to be with Jacob for the long term. My problem was the time constantly invested in taking over dad’s empire at GD and in managing the estate.

Fuck, Kate!

I realised my priorities were all wrong, and that troubled me.

The rest of our hike was completed in silence. I worked hard to exhaust myself, hoping the exercise, fresh air and scenery would help me build a fresh perspective. When I glanced at Jacob who strode up the trail as though he were born to, I realised there was more than one reason behind this hike.

“Why here, Jacob? Why this hill?”

“You know why, Kate. You’ve already been affected by this hike.”

He was an enigma and one I would spend every day of my life enjoying and exploring. After a short sharp spurt, digging my heels into gravel and mud, we peaked the hill together, admiring the vast expanse of forest in every direction.

“Isn’t it getting a bit late for the return hike, Jacob?”

“I have a surprise for you.”

“Oh, I love surprises.”

I fucking hate most surprises.

“Come on, I’ll show you what I have planned.”

He led me off the opposite side of the hill, down towards a vast forest. I had no idea what his plan was but being in the company of a Royal Marine and him being Jacob meant I was oblivious to any danger, thinking there couldn’t possibly be any.

We walked steadily for another twenty minutes, mostly around, rather than down the hill. The views remained inspirational, and I enjoyed more hiking than I’d done since teenage years with mom. The late afternoon sun waned, and I wondered all the more what Jacob had in store for me.

We eventually reached a remote clearing. It was a beautiful meadow and my boyfriend stopped, grinning at me.

“Oh, I see what you did. This is where I get to ride the horse?”

“It’s not what you think, Kate.”

“Okay, what is it?”

“Do you see a log cabin over there?”

He pointed to the far end of our clearing and I spotted a delightful cabin with white picket fence surrounding it.

“Yes. It looks beautiful.”

“It’s ours for the night, babe.”

I leapt into his arms and kissed my excellent boyfriend who had pleasantly surprised me. My legs ached, so I was extra pleased that we wouldn’t be hiking back to the car, although I doubted there was a bath such as Granger Hall provided at our overnight accommodation.

Maybe I do like surprises after all.

We ran through the meadow full of wildflowers with bees meandering through them. I felt happier than in years, enjoying the simple things that life provides, demanding little in return.

As we drew closer, I became more impressed by the fairly large cabin that Jacob had somehow acquired. He stopped and lifted me up, cradling my body and the rucksack in his powerful arms. I kissed him again almost like a teenager rewarding her first boyfriend for doing something nice.

When Jacob set me down gently before the steps the incredible sight before me captured my breath.

“You’ve been here already. That’s where these rose petals came from.”

“Yes. I did it for you, Kate. It’s a small thing for you having done so much for me.”

Tears welled in my eyes when I took in what Jacob had prepared on the stairs and porch in front of the main door. The whole place was covered in red rose petals. I slipped my hiking boots off, unwilling to trample the beautiful carpet my boyfriend had created for me and tiptoed, sliding the petals out of my way.

Jacob had a key and opened the door, bowing for me to lead the way. He flicked a light on and I saw that inside the cabin was the most luxurious and romantic place I’d ever been. I was reminded of a hunting lodge owned by a king where he took mistresses to woo and entertain them.

A log fire was ready to be lit, and Jacob did that while I explored. The cabin was a large single room with massive mahogany dark wood four-poster bed, fresh linens and a modern kitchen with white marble counters and beautiful crystal in glass cabinets.

A door marked as the bathroom was close beside the bed, but I resolved to check that out later.

Deep rugs, including animal skins were scattered across a highly polished, antique wooden plank floor. The textures on my feet lifted my soul and a wave of heat from a freshly lit fire blazing, melted my heart for the man I loved dearly.

“You’ve planned all of this?”

“I’ve been working it all out for weeks, then ran up here yesterday to make everything right.”

“Ran?”

“Yeah. It was a great workout. Here… come and look at this.”

He led me to a large Sub-Zero refrigerator, opening it wide. Aside from the New York cheesecake, white wine, soft drinks and a side of ham there was fruit, vegetables and a meat drawer which I opened.

“Porterhouse steak?”

“One steak to share between two lovers. I’m grilling it slowly, pan frying some portobello mushrooms in butter and frying parsnip chips in olive oil with fresh peas and a red wine jus.”

I eyed him suspiciously because it wasn’t like me to miss the big, important things.

“I didn’t know you could cook, Jacob.”

“I can’t… yet. Let’s see how dinner turns out.”

I sat on a kitchen stool while Jacob prepared dinner, and I watched. He had a handwritten note, kept close by with cooking instructions on it. I noticed mom’s handwriting but said nothing, suppressing a smile while thanking god I hadn’t missed something important.

Mom and Jacob had become great friends, and I frequently had to give up my boyfriend so that he could walk her around our estate. I felt privileged to have such a decent man in my life.

I twirled my hair absentmindedly, then stopped, sipped the wine, Jacob had poured and beckoned him to me.

“I think today Jacob has educated Kate, sweetie.”

I didn’t give him time to respond, kissing my boyfriend deeply, while wrapping my arms around his neck. When tried to speak, I pressed a finger to his lips.

“Go look after the steak, baby.”

He looked cute in a chef's apron and, as I drank more wine I imagined him wearing only that.

“I’m taking a shower sweetheart, okay?”

“Yup. I’ll give you a ten-minute call for dinner.”

“Okay.”

I kissed Jacob, then skipped off to the shower.

A grey slate wet room with a rain shower head came as a great and pleasant surprise. I loitered under its steamy heat, soaping myself using a lavender and chamomile bar that I felt sure Jacob had stolen from my toiletries at home. He’d even brought my natural sponge.

The massive bath towel I wrapped around myself twice felt comfortable, even more so when I stood with it hugging me while I warmed and dried myself by the fire.

“How’s dinner coming along, darling?”

“I think it’s okay. You’ll be a better judge.”

It was damn good. Jacob brought us one huge oval plate with a dinner for two beautifully presented on it. Our Porterhouse was cooked medium/rare and tasted perfect, the parsnips were crispy and his jus was perfect although I suspected a stock cube helped along with the frying pan scrapings.

“Mom would be proud of you.”

“You guessed?”

“Hey, even the best chef’s use recipe cards. This food is excellent my lover.”

He cut the steak, and we shared cutlery, at times feeding each other. Two more glasses of Chianti and a meal on the floor while we entwined naked amid fur and blankets was the perfect end to an incredible day.

“This food is excellent, Jacob. Some woman will be very happy with you one day.”

“I could get used to cooking for you, Kate.”

“And five kids, eh what!”

He smiled at me with so much genuine love that I felt teary eyed.

“I’m very lucky Jacob.”

“We both are darling.”

I scanned the room to absorb its memories, saving the moment, its flavours and smells. While I had showered, Jacob lit more than twenty candles that bathed the room with flickering love.

The four-poster bed, fit for a king, looked welcoming, especially now I was relaxing and feeling sleepy. I was about to suggest it when my eyes settled on the rucksacks.

“You didn’t buy a Sybian sex toy, did you?”

“Of course not.”

“Then you didn’t get anything as a reward for looking after me.”

“I did Kate. My gift is in the rucksack.”

“Oh, okay. May I see it, please?”

“Yes.”

He dragged the rucksack over and rummaged inside. When Jacob pulled out a child’s toy saddle no bigger than his finger tip I slapped his arm in jest.

“What do you want as a reward, Jacob, seriously?”

“I want you, Kate.”

I rolled around in the fur until my head rested in my boyfriend’s lap. I entwined my fingers with his on one hand, kissing the back, smiling at him.

“You have me already, Jacob. You must choose something else, I insist.”

He reached inside the rucksack, retrieving something, then leaned down and kissed me, clutching his fist against my breasts. When he lifted away from our kiss I saw fireworks and the passion of a man ablaze. His demeanour reached into my body, plucking my heartstrings.

I felt goosebumps flare across both arms, a lump in my throat and my heart thumped like a bass drum amid wholesome and overwhelming emotions

“I want you forever, Kate. Please, will you marry me?”

When he released the closed fist on my breast an open jewellery box remained, blinking at me. Inside the blue velvet and gold box was a massive solitaire diamond as big as a macadamia nut inset on a beautiful gold band.

“Oh my god, Jacob.”

“I want to be your husband, Kate.”

I stared at him and my heart melted. I sobbed with tears of joys and Jacob hugged me tightly while lost control.

“Will you marry me please, Kate?”

“Yes, Jacob. Yes… yes, a thousand times, yes. It would be my honour to marry you.”

We kissed and when my fiancee’s lips brushed against mine, it felt different. His raw love for me burned in those eyes like a supernova that would last a billion years. My lips were aflame when I felt Jacob slide my engagement ring on. I broke off our kiss because I had to look.

“It’s beautiful, Jacob. The ring, you, this place, everything is… perfect.”

He cradled and carried me to the bed, laying me gently on top. I slipped out of the towel, and spread my legs wide, happy to be receiving his cock rather than a latex one strapped onto a saddle.

When Jacob slid his enormous cock, balls deep inside me I was still staring at my ring while gasping while my pussy stretched wide open.

“Fuck me, fiancee.”

“With the greatest of pleasure, darling.”

He fucked me so lovingly, pausing his cock deep inside my cunt, taking the time to press his enormous glans against my cervix. I felt my womb and other reproductive organs swell and warm with a blood rush inflamed by an oxytocin release.

He pumped his cock in and out of my pussy for a few minutes and I erupted with an orgasm so exquisite, I almost floated off on a cloud of roses floating far above earth. When my flutters subsided, Jacob withdrew his cock and sat upright with his back slammed to the headboard.

“Sit in my lap, please Kate.”

I scrambled into his lap, rising high up so he could chew my nipples while I sank down on his veiny shaft. When I sat with his cock balls deep inside me I regarded my boyfriend carefully.

“We’ll have to shop tomorrow now, Jacob.”

“What for, sweetheart?”

“An engagement ring for you.”

“Oh, that's lovely.”

“Yes, Jacob. You’re off the market my dear.”

I studied my perfect ring, then my even more perfect boyfriend.

“You still deserve a gift though, well two, actually. What will they be, Jacob?”

“How about five, when you’re ready?”

I looked down at his cock, then at his loving face. Jacob never averted his eyes, so I knew my boyfriend was serious.

“Are you pretending to fuck a baby into me right now, Jacob?”

“I do that every time we make love, Kate.”

“You never said anything.”

“I don’t want to pressure you into it.”

“Is that what you really want as your gift? A baby? Our baby?”

“When you’re ready, Kate. I want you to gift me all of your birth control pills so I can throw them away.”

When Jacob’s cock is buried deep inside me, I’m almost constantly in a state of orgasm. I rocked back and forth on his shaft, grinding my clitoris into his pubic bone, enjoying the ecstasy written on his face.

While he moaned and closed his eyes, I fumbled surreptitiously in my bag for a surprise of my own.

Jacob’s eyes lit up like Catherine Wheel at a fireworks display when I pressed my gift into his hand. He opened a palm, stared at me and Jacob had tears in his eyes.

“Your birth control pills?”

“All yours fiancee, to do with as you wish.”

“I’ll throw these away, Kate.”

“Good.”

“Are you sure, Kate?”

“Have you ever known me not to be, darling?”

“Now, although it will take a couple of cycles to be assured full fertility and present you with an unprotected egg to hunt down, why don’t you show me how that big cock is going to fuck a baby into me.”

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