Alluring Seduction (Bayou Stix) (7 page)

“Ok, come here. Change of plans.”

She just stands there staring at me and shivering, so I grab her and pull her close, taking off my jacket to wrap it around her.

She folds her arms around herself and buries her face in the leather of my jacket. My heart starts racing at the sight of her in my clothes. I put my arm around her and hail a cab. She burrows into me to avoid as much of the cold air as she can.

After a few minutes, a cab pulls up and I usher her in. Thankfully, my hair has hidden my face pretty well, because people are starting to stare and point at us. There are also cell phones pointing in our direction. We get in and I hurriedly tell the driver to take us back to the hotel, while I try to shield Blue from the public scrutiny.

In the cab, Blue scoots away from me on the seat, but I pull her back into my body, so her hip is lined up with mine.

She looks at me, “What are you doing? You told me ‘no’, so what are you doing?”

I look at her and smirk. She arches her brow at me and crosses her arms over her chest. “I didn’t tell you no. I said ‘no’ to your offer of a ‘one night stand’. At no point did I tell you we would
not
be spending the night together.”

Her eyes go wide and she whispers, “What?”

Leaning down and rubbing my lips across hers, I take her by surprise, but then she shocks me by biting my lip ring and gently pulling it with her teeth while she scrapes her nails across the bulge in my pants.

My cock strains against my jeans. The cab stops in front of the hotel. “Hold that thought.”

I wiggle and fix my raging hard on. After paying the driver, who gives me a wink in the rearview mirror, I help Blue out of the car and steer her through the lobby and towards the elevators.

Blue

Whoa. Is this really happening? Am I really about to go to my room with Jessie? Am I ready for this? And what did he mean he said no to a “one night stand” with me? What the hell does he want from me? At this point though, do I even care?

The elevator doors close and since we’re the only people on it, Jessie moves to stand in front of me. I’m boxed into the corner with his body blocking my view. As we start to ascend, he leans into my neck, where the hickey is, and kisses it. He chuckles. “Ah, looks like I left a reminder earlier.”

“Yeah, you did. I haven’t had a hickey since I was a teenager. So, thanks for that!”

He laves the mark with his tongue and then brushes his lips back and forth over it, whisper soft. Desire flows straight between my legs and I have to grip his shoulders to keep from falling. I moan.

“God, I love the sounds you make that show me you want me.” He presses his arousal against my core and moans as he takes my mouth in a bruising kiss.

We don’t realize the elevator has stopped, until we hear nervous laughter and a throat clearing behind us. I look around Jessie to the doors and an attractive older couple is standing there smirking at us.

“Sorry to interrupt folks.” The old man is grinning sheepishly at us and the old woman is smiling as she takes us both in.

Jessie turns around and smiles at them. “It’s no problem. I’m sorry we held up the elevator, Sir. We’ll just be getting out now. You two have a nice night.” Then he pulls me behind him and out of the elevator… past the two amused faces.

“It’s quite alright, son. I was young and virile once too. Enjoy your beautiful lady. You two have a great night!” He winks at us as the doors close.

“Oh my God. How embarrassing.” I say as my face flames and I follow Jessie to my room. He has my room key in his hand. He swipes it and opens the door, before smirking at me and waving me in ahead of him.

As soon as the door shuts, I turn around and Jessie is right there. He pulls me in close and kisses me again as he backs me against the door. His lips brush against mine and his tongue sweeps along the seam of my lips. His hands settle on my hips and he presses his pelvis into mine. With my heels on, we’re about the same height and I can feel his arousal right in the apex of my thighs. I pull his jacket off of my shoulders and it falls to the floor as I open my mouth to grant his tongue access. My hands pull up his shirt and find the warm, silky smooth skin of his back.

He moans into my mouth and finds the zipper at the back of my dress, slowly pulling it down. As it parts, and starts to slip, his mouth leaves mine and trails down my neck. He licks and nips his way to my cleavage.

When he reaches the top of the globes of my breasts, he pulls the dress down and it pools at the floor. Throwing my head back, I hold onto his nape as he caresses my breasts with his mouth and kneads my hips with his hands. My already large breasts are pushed up with a black strapless bra while my hips are encased in matching black hip hugger panties.

Jessie steps back and takes in my appearance. I get self-conscious as he rakes his gaze from the tip of my head down to my heels. I’m not thin and I’m not what he’s used to. I start to squirm. My hands move as if to cover myself and he grabs them.

“What are you doing?” He hoarsely whispers.

“Nothing, Jessie. You’re making me nervous. I know I’m not what you’re used to.” I try desperately to pull my hands free from his.

“Stop! Dear God, woman. Stop. You are gorgeous. You have a real woman’s body and its mouthwatering. I want to taste every inch of you.”

And with that, he pulls me close and wraps his arms around me, kissing me, spinning me around, and walking me backwards toward the bed until the back of my knees hit. He pushes me down to where I’m sitting and then leans over me, forcing me back onto my elbows and breaking the kiss.

His hair is a tangled mess around his face as he looks down at me and then he nibbles from the corner of my mouth, over my chin, down my neck, and across my chest, before licking the valley between my full and aching breasts. His reaches around my back and unhooks my bra. He throws it over his shoulder as his mouth leaves the valley and travels up to my proud, stiff, left nipple. He licks it and then bites it, before sucking it into his mouth as his thumb and finger roll the right. He showers both with attention and with every pull, I feel an answering response between my thighs.

I’m moaning and about to cum just from the ministrations of his mouth. I want so badly to have my hands in his hair, but I would lose my vantage point and watching Jessie play my body like an instrument is so erotic I can barely stand it.

His mouth leaves my breasts and he trails kisses down my stomach, causing it to contract. The cool metal of his lip ring feels so enticing against my hot flesh. He runs his tongue around my belly button before he bites my belly ring and pulls on it with his teeth. “Oh, Jessie.”

His hands are on my hips and he glides my panties down my legs while he showers my stomach and belly button with attention. I’m naked, on display, and he’s still fully dressed.

He lifts his head and looks at my body. As he reaches my thighs, he settles firmly between them, kneeling on the ground, and pushes them further apart. He just looks.

“A landing strip, Blue?” He growls.

I can feel his breath whispering over my mound and he leans in and inhales.

“God, your arousal is intoxicating. It’s like an aphrodisiac.” He blows on me and I feel myself contract. I’m breathing erratically and my thighs are quivering. He can see and feel my arousal. Looking into my eyes, he licks me… once.

“Jessie… More. Please more.” I manage to get out around my moan.

He licks again and flicks his tongue over my throbbing clit, before gently sucking it into his mouth. As his mouth and tongue work my clit, he slides two fingers into my channel and starts pumping.

“Oh, Jessie. Dear God, Jessie. Don’t stop. Please, don’t stop. Oh, that feels so good.” I’m riding his mouth and hand. He speeds up the pace and adds a third finger and starts to curl it inside of me as he sucks on my clit. With every curl of his finger, he hits the spot and in seconds, my vision starts to waver.

I look down to see his blond head between my thighs and the look of pleasure on his face; that, combined with the fact that it’s Jessie working me over like this, and the extreme stimulation has me screaming out with my orgasm. “
JESSIE! Ah, Jessie.”

I lose my balance and fall back and he smirks at me and climbs up and over my body. He presses a kiss to my mouth, making sure to sweep his tongue inside. I can taste myself on him. He lies on top of me as I catch my breath, and I can feel his rigid cock straining through his jeans.

“I love the way you say my name when you cum. You are so sexy, woman.”

I trail my hands down his back and grab his ass, grinding my wet pussy against his bulging jeans. The denim against my nakedness is a little painful, but extremely stimulating. “Yeah? Well, you’re sexy too, but you have too many clothes on, Jessie Adams.”

He smirks again and pulls his shirt over his head. My eyes and hands trail down all of the colorful artwork on his chest and abs. His left nipple is pierced too. I pull on it and he groans. Sitting up, I push him onto his back and lean over him. My teeth grip the ring through his nipple and I pull it into my mouth, licking and sucking it as my hands unsnap his jeans. While I’m still sucking his pebbled nipple, I push his jeans and boxer briefs down, allowing his cock to spring free. My hand finds it and grips it. He immediately groans and thrusts into my hand.

Trailing kisses down his rippled stomach, I get to the trail of hair under his navel. My tongue follows the happy trail until I reach the closely cropped hair of his groin. My eyes widen as I take in the girth of his manhood. Not only is he long in length, he’s also thick. The veins are clearly visible and the tip is glistening with a pearled bead.

Oh my God… is that even going to fit? Oh shit… well, I guess there’s only one way to find out and this gorgeous man is ready for me, so I’m not passing this opportunity up. I’ve wanted this for so long.

Jessie notices me salivating over his cock. He chuckles. “You look like you want to eat me.”

I tighten my grip on him and lean down to lick the tip before opening my mouth and sliding down his shaft. He’s earthy and male and I never want to stop.

His hands find my head and he holds it and guides me, while trying not to thrust into my mouth as I work him over. My hands and mouth are working simultaneously on his cock and we’re both moaning and groaning. His pleasure sounds have me ready to just jump on him, and more moisture floods my nether regions. I remove one hand from him and use it to flick my clit as I suck him. I’m about to explode.

Using his hands, he pushes me back and flips me over. I bounce on my back onto the bed. He kicks his jeans and boxer briefs off and grabs a condom off of the nightstand.
When did he put those there?
He rips it open with his teeth, sliding it on before positioning himself at my entrance. “Are you ready for me, Blue? I need to fuck you. Right now.”

My answer is to grab his dick and arch my back, sliding him deep inside of me. He fits perfectly. “Ohhhh… my… God…. Jessie…” I gasp and groan as he fills me completely.

He groans too. “Jesus, you feel good, Blue. You’re so tight. Fuck…” And he starts to move. He slowly slides in and out. It’s the most delicious torture I’ve ever experienced. I can tell I’m not going to last long. I’m so turned on and he fills me so perfectly, plus he moves like a dream. I’m going to explode. I pray I live through it.

“Jessie… God, Jessie. I’m not going to last. You’re too good. Ahhhh. Oh dear God… Harder. I need it harder.”

He stops moving. I immediately start to protest. But he grabs my hips, anchoring himself, and starts slamming into me. His balls are slapping against my ass and it feels like he’s in my throat. It’s heaven. I can’t help the screams tearing from my throat. He’s grunting and sweat is rolling onto my breasts with his exertion, but he doesn’t stop. I rake my nails down his chest and abs as I feel the power building. Finally, as the bed is bouncing off of the wall, I reach the peak, and I scream out his name with my release. My spasms set him off and he follows right behind me. He roars as he cums.

Once his body settles, he slumps onto me. My legs are jelly and I can’t feel my arms. I’m sure he’s heavy, but I can’t really feel anything other than the current still running through my body.

After a few minutes, I raise my hand and run it up and down his sweaty back. He groans and rolls off of me, pulling out as he does so. He settles on his back and looks over at me. “What the hell was that? Like I said, you’re a witch, Blue Delaney.”

What? Why does he keep calling me a witch? He just rocked my fucking world, literally, and now he’s calling me a witch… again. Is he under my spell?!

I must have a look on my face, because he laughs and pulls me over onto him. I roll and my arms are on his chest. He laughs, tapping my forehead with his finger, and says, “Shut up. It’s a compliment, woman.” Then he pulls me in for a kiss.

I relax into him and we kiss for a long time as our hearts settle and our bodies cool.

This is perfection.

I’m in so much trouble.