Alluring Seduction (Bayou Stix) (8 page)

Jessie

W
e’re lying on the bed in Blue’s hotel room. Blue and me. Next to each other. Staring at the ceiling as our breathing regulates and we both try to figure out what to do now.

Who would have thought that she was so great in bed and that we would fit together so perfectly? I’ve had a lot of sex with a lot of women, but I’ve never had sex like that in my life. It almost felt unreal. What exactly is going on here?

I don’t know what to say and it appears that she doesn’t either. Neither of us speaks.

Finally, she rolls like she’s getting up and I reach out for her arm. “Where are you going?”

Her cheeks turn pink and she pulls the sheet to try to cover herself. I pull back, jerking her back towards me a little.

“I’m going to go take a shower. Give me the sheet, Jessie.”

I yank again and she loses her balance and falls onto the bed, rolling over, I pin her to it. “No. Why do you need a sheet? And you can shower in a bit. What are you doing? What’s going through that head of yours?”

She moans a little as I settle into her body. My cock is between her thighs and it starts to stir at the contact. How the hell can I want her again already?

“Nothing is going through my head. Let me up, Jessie.” She moans again as I rub my now almost hard dick against her. “What are you doing?”

Leaning down to lick her neck, I bite between her neck and shoulder and move against her. I can feel her wetness. My hands cup her large breasts. These are not fake and I can’t help touching them. I rub my fingers over her now erect nipples and continue to lick and nip her neck before whispering in her ear. “You’re about to ride me, that’s what
we’re
doing and you are not going to hide in the bathroom from me… or this, Blue.”

My tongue follows the shell of her ear. She gasps. “What? You want me, again?”

“What the hell do you think? I know you know what
that
” I thrust against her “is. I want you all night long and I’m going to have you. I have a hunger and you can satisfy it.”

She grabs my face and kisses me, twining her tongue around mine and licking my teeth. Then she sucks on my lip and pulls my lip ring into her mouth, laving it with her tongue. God, that’s erotic. With every pull of her teeth, my cock jerks.

She rolls me and straddles my lap. Pulling off the used condom, she grips my cum-covered cock and strokes it a few times. I’m bucking off of the bed with her motions. She pulls another condom off of the dresser, where I dropped several earlier, and opens it before sliding it onto me. She’s making me crazy.

Finally, I can’t take anymore of her teasing, “Now, Blue. Now. Dear God, ride me.”

She gives me a devilish smile and sinks slowly onto my cock. I watch as it disappears into her body. She moans and cups her own breasts as she plants her feet on the bed beside my hips and starts to move.

She’s a she-devil. Somehow she’s ensnared me. I moan as she rides me. Her head is thrown back and she’s grabbing her breasts, playing with her nipples as she moves up and down on my shaft. Reaching up, I grip the headboard and just let her go.

Soon, her movements are frantic and I’m right there with her. She slams back onto me one last time and her back arches as she cums. Her inner muscles grip me and I follow her into the abyss. She milks me. We both scream with our orgasms. How the hell did I just cum twice in that short span?

She slumps over onto me and I wrap my arms around her.

A while later, she lifts her head and looks at me. “Well… well… well… you are really something, Mr. Adams.”

I chuckle and reply, “You’re something yourself, Miss Delaney.”

She smiles and kisses my chin before rolling off of me. She tries to grab the sheet again, but I stop her. “Stop doing that. You’re beautiful. Don’t try to cover your body, Blue. It’s exquisite.”

“I’m not. It’s just weird.” She sighs. “I’m going to run some water. I need to bathe.”

“Ok, I’ll join you. I need to clean up too.” I cross my arms behind my head and rake my gaze over her. She blushes.

“You want to bathe with me?” She asks shyly.

“Yes, I do. Is that a problem?”

“I guess not.” She shrugs. “This is just weird.”

“Why do you keep saying that?” My hands his the bed and I sit up. “Why is it weird? We’re adults. We’re unattached. We’re attracted to each other. Why weird?”

She sighs again and crosses her arms over chest. “Because, Jessie. Yes, we’re unattached, attractive adults. But for eight years, you’ve been a complete asshat to me every chance you got. Now, we’ve just fucked each other’s brains out. Twice. And it was good.” She hits the bed a few times and glares at me as she stands up. “But I don’t know what the fuck this is and I don’t know what the fuck you want. So, yes, this is weird!”

I just look at her. She’s standing there in all of her glory, with the lights of Vegas playing off of her body through the window. Every curve is accentuated. Her hair is a mess and her face has a freshly fucked glow. My heart pounds. “Ok. Yes, I have been a jerk to you.
But
, you’ve acted like you hated me too. So, how was I supposed to act, Blue? For years, I’ve wondered why you hated me. We are
amazing
together. We click on a sexual level! You have to see that. I don’t know what this is and I don’t know what I want. What do
you
want? What do you want from
me
?”

Ok, yes I’m getting pissed. Why does this have to get complicated?

She looks at me, with heated eyes and I can see she’s getting irate. “Ok, so, what? We just fuck? You want to be fuck buddies, Jessie? You said you don’t want a ‘one night stand’, but I’m going home, to LA, after the concert tomorrow. I would imagine you are going back to Baton Rouge, so what the fuck? You want to fly out to fuck me or am I supposed to fly down to fuck you?” Her hands are on her hips and her chest is heaving. She’s speaking through gritted teeth. “I don’t know what I want, but I’m not some cheap whore who’s going to come at your beck and call, I know that!”

Her eyes are blazing and I can see the fury on her face. What the hell? “Whoa! What the fuck? When did I call you a whore, Blue? Are you serious right now? When did I say I wanted to be fuck buddies?” I’m enraged.

“Whatever, Jessie. I’m going bathe. You can let yourself out.” She stomps off and slams the bathroom door.

What the fuck just happened?

Blue

Ok, I think I might have overreacted a little bit. But dammit, he messes with my mojo. And that was the best sex I’ve ever had in my life! I think I’m ruined for other men. Dammit to hell. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Why did I do it? Yeah ok, Blue. Because it’s JESSIE and he makes me want things. I bet he really does hate me now though. SHIT!

I turn on the faucets and lay my head against the door I just slammed. Why did I do that?

I have no idea if Jessie stormed out of the room or not. I can’t hear anything over my pulse in my ears and the water filling the tub.

Good job, Blue!

Laying some towels out on the shelf, I turn on the stereo in the bathroom. Of course Paramore would be on. Dammit!

I find myself singing along to Still Into You,
how fitting
, as I step into the tub. I’m so into the song and swinging my hips, I don’t hear the door open.

“You have a nice voice.”

I scream as I lose my balance. Thankfully, Jessie is quick and he catches me before I fall. I’m pressed against a naked Jessie.

“Wha– What are you doing? You’re still here?”

He sets me in the tub and steps in with me. “I’m taking a bath. And, yup.”

I’m confused. So, I just stand there. Naked. In a tub. With Jessie. “Why? You’re not mad?”

“Oh, yes, I’m mad. I’m livid. In fact, I would love to take you over my knee I’m so furious.” He says with no emotion. His blue eyes are staring into mine.

My eyes go wide. “What? You want to spank me?”

“You have no idea.” He sits down with his back against the tub. I’m still just staring at him. “Are you going to sit down, Blue? Kind of hard to bathe like that.”

I finally get my bearings, “Wait a freaking minute? What the fuck are you doing? You’re mad at me and you want to spank me, but you’re sitting in a tub with me, and want to take a bath? What is
wrong
with you?”

“Shut up, Blue, and sit down. We can talk while we bathe if you insist. As far as what’s wrong with me… plenty. You make me fucking nuts. Now sit your ass down!” He grabs the washcloth and starts lathering it up with my body wash.

“Stop ordering me around, asshole. You don’t own me.” I know I’m acting like a child, but his heavy handedness just pisses me off… I feel like stomping my foot.

He stops with the soap and stands up, getting right in my face. “Dammit, woman, why do you have to argue with me over everything? I swear you make me want to beat you. I never said I owned you. As if that would even be possible. Now, I swear to God… sit down!” He’s talking through gritted teeth and he pulls his lip ring into his mouth at the end.

I want it in
my
mouth. Arguing with Jessie has me turned on,
again. What is wrong with me?

I roll my eyes and sit down before I give in and show him I have no willpower when it comes to his blatant sexuality. Ugh!

He lets out his breath and sits with me. Neither of us speaks, we both just lather up. I start washing my hair and feel the suds run down my chest. Opening my eyes, I see Jessie following the trail with his hooded eyes. He catches my eye and winks.

Good Lord. How is he so sexy?

We both finish bathing and still neither speaks. I stand up and go to grab a towel from the shelf by the tub, but he beats me to it and wraps it around me. Then he proceeds to dry me off, paying special attention to my breasts before kneeling and trailing the soft towel down my legs. He avoids between my legs, which is now wet, and not from the bath.

I’m watching him dry me and my skin feels like an electric current is running over it with every pass of the towel. He dries my ass and I unconsciously open my legs a little. His head is level with my mound. He inhales and I moan. Opening my legs wider, I lean back until my hands find the edge of the tub. This puts my wet folds right in his face.

I have never been like this with another man, so wanton. He looks up at me and smiles, before running his finger between the folds. “Oh, Jessie. Please. I need it. Please.”

His finger is slowly moving, not entering me, and just playing with my wetness. “Need what, Blue? What do you want?”

“You. Your mouth. Oh, please.” I’ll beg if I need to. I’m so turned on.

“My mouth? Where?” His finger is still sliding and it’s so slick with my juices, my inner thighs are moist.

“There. Right there. You know where. Please, Jessie. Please. I can’t take it. I need it.” My hips are thrusting towards him, but he doesn’t comply.

“Say it!” His finger stops moving and I groan at the loss and try to wriggle to get it back where I want it.
“All you have to do is say it, Blue!”

“My pussy. I want your mouth on my
pussy.
Now!”

I’m watching him and his eyes light up with triumph at my words. He pushes me down with his hands on my waist. My ass finds the edge of the tub and he pushes me back as he positions my legs on his shoulders. He licks me and I scream out. “Oh, yes.
Yes. Yes. Yes.
That’s where.
Oh, Jessie!
”

His tongue is laving my folds, before he fucks me with it. He’s not using his hands, so I look over and see him stroking his semi-erect cock. He’s concentrating on me and alternating from licking me, sucking me, and fucking me, all with that glorious tongue. The lip ring adds a different friction and in minutes, my eyes are crossing and I’m on the verge. My body starts to tense and his tongue gets frantic, licking and sucking my clit. He moans and I scream out with my release.

“
FUCK!
Dear God, Jessie. Oh my God.” My stomach is convulsing and I’m shaking from the third life shattering orgasm this man has given me in a short time.

Finally, I sit up and he’s sitting there watching me. His dick is still in his hands and there’s a tiny bit of moisture at the top. I raise my brow.