Going Nowhere (22 page)

I stood up and walked over to him, reveling in the feel of his eyes tracking my every movement. They roamed my body like he was trying t
o memorize every curve and swell. His mouth opened slightly as I drew closer and his tongue came out and wet his bottom lip. I got as close as possible without actually touching him. His heaved; leaning in and I inhaled the smell of his soap causing his skin to prickle with goose bumps.

“You have my attention, Jase. What do you need from me?” I
whispered hotly against his pulse, leaning back to look into his eyes.

They were blazing at me with desire and I felt my body responding to the look on his face. He leaned down towards me and I wet my lips in preparation of his kiss, I could feel his hard on straining against his towel between us now and I rocked my pelvis a little against it, just a quick brush.
It was the only part of our bodies that touched.

Suddenly there was a knock on the door and I jerked back like my mom just caught me doing something bad.

“Who is it?” Jason barked, eyes never leaving mine.

“It’s Blake! Are you guys ready yet? We’re starving! Declan and Trent are already downstairs...” he trailed off when we still hadn’t responded. Still locked in our staring contest, I backed up a step and he followed. My heart was pounding now, so hard I thought I would faint.

“Hey, guys? I know you’re in there!” He continued to pound on the door. I let out a frustrated grunt and turned away from Jason, stomping over to the door. Jason let out a curse when he saw the back of me; I winked at him from over my shoulder before whipping open the door so fast I startled Blake. “Oh hey, Mars! Wow you look hot!” He said, eyeing me.

I rolled my eyes.

“Stop banging on the door, do you want to get us kicked out?”

He just shrugged, “Sorry.” He leaned around me and waved at Jase before turning back to me. “Wanna come wait with us? Might motivate Casanova over there to get his ass in gear.”

I looked over my shoulder and bit back a gasp. Jason had moved closer to me. The hand that was holding his towel around his waist was white knuckled causing the muscles in his arms to bulge. His chest moved rapidly with his breaths. I glanced at his face and this time I couldn’t control the gasp that slipped passed my lips. His chin was tilted down and his eyes. God! He was looking at me from under the wet tangle of his lashes, his eyes black with lust.

He looked like fucking.

It was like he was trying to melt the panties right off me with the look he was giving me. Realizing that if I stayed here there was a good chance we wouldn’t leave, I agreed.

“Yeah, fine, let’s go.” I sighed.

I grabbed my purse and was out the door without a backward glance. Blake talked my ear off the entire way down. Where normally his continuous chatter annoyed me, I was grateful for the distraction. We spotted Trent and Declan at the hotel bar chatting with some girls and made our way over. They both let out catcalls when they saw me and I couldn’t help but grin and do a little curtsy.

We chatted about where to go to dinner and Trent said the girls they were talking to suggested this awesome sushi bar a couple of blocks from the Underground, a club that had a live electric bluegrass group playing tonight. Excited about our plans, I clapped a little. I was talking to the girls about the club when they both focused on
something behind me. Both of them assumed the preening stance of women who have just spotted a hot man. Shoulders back, tits out, and ass popped. Lips curling up I turned around to see who caught their attention and let out a full-blown smile when I saw who it was.

“Oh my God, he’s coming right over here!” One of them whispered.

“He’s so fucking hot!” Her friend whispered back.

I didn’t respond, instead watching him walk towards me. He had on all black again and damn if he didn’t look like
a young Johnny Cash. His hair was still wet from his shower, falling in waves past his ears. He smiled when he saw that I was leering at him, a quick flash of white on his tan face. He walked right up to me, wrapping an arm around my waist and pulled me into a hot kiss.

One way longer than appropriate when your friends and strangers were standing not two feet away. He bit my bottom lip, and then sucked on it before pulling back. Turning towards his friends, he kept his arm around me while he asked them if they were ready to go. I waved a goodbye to the two girls who were staring at us
, openmouthed, and walked out with my guys.

Yes, ladies, I was one lucky girl.

By the time dinner was over, everyone was buzzed, thanks to Tre
nt’s lovely suggestion of Saki shots. The club we were walking into looked awesome. The walls were exposed brick and had a very industrial feel to it. I loved it. The dance floor was packed and the band was energetic. Everyone seemed to be having a blast, and I picked up on the energy almost immediately.

Grabbing Jason’s hand I made our way over to the bar and ordered all of us shots. I wanted to have fun tonight and a little liquid courage couldn’t hurt for later. We all downed them together and Jason pulled me to the dance floor. He
drew me close and we stood there for a minute, his hand roaming my back. I decided this top was the best decision of my life.

Then he began to move.

I had no idea the boy could dance, but he began a slow, erotic grind that mimicked what we would be doing later. My head fell back and I let my hair spill along his arms. Raising my arms, I turned until I was facing away from him and hooked them around his neck; bringing his head down to the crook of my shoulder and neck. I let my ass rub leisurely against his growing erection and he pressed a hot, open-mouthed kiss against the pulse in my neck before sucking at the skin hard. He was giving me a huge hickey, but I didn’t give a shit. Let him brand me.

His hands
shifted under my top and he swept them over my stomach before letting them run down my thighs. The material of my tank rubbed against my nipples, teasing them to attention. I could only imagine how I looked right now, but I was too drunk on him to care.

I began to grind against him harder
as I got more and more aroused. My skin felt tight and feverish. I turned back towards him and rested heavily against him, running my hands over his back, tracing the muscles. I leaned down and bit the tendon that was straining on his neck, eliciting a sharp growl from him.

I whimpered when he leaned down and bit out, “Let’s get out of here,” hotly against my ear.

Hell yes.

I nodded eagerly. Grabbing my hand, he began to weave
us through people quickly over to Declan who was at the bar by himself. Jase leaned down and said something to him I couldn’t hear. Declan looked at him for a second and I was confused as to why he looked, well, not
mad
but not happy
.
Was he pissed we were leaving? Getting off the stool he walked over to give me a quick hug then walked away not saying a word. Even more confused I looked at Jason and saw him staring after Declan.

“That was really weird.” I said, stating the obvious.

Jason continued to stare for a moment before looking at me. He smiled a little and then tugged on my hand.

“He’s got some issues. Don’t worry about him. Come on.”

Because I was horny and wanted this to happen so badly, I let it go. Whatever was the issue between the two of them could be handled in the morning. We walked over to the taxi line and got into the closest. I stared out the window, watching all the buildings pass us by. Jason was playing with my fingers lost in thought too.

“When do you leave? I can’t believe I didn’t even ask.” He
said suddenly. I looked over at him, studying his face for a minute. Leaning my head against the headrest, I smiled as my heart swelled with love.

“I leave tomorrow afternoon. Just a quick trip.”  I said apologetically
.

He gave me a sad smile and brought my hand to his lips.
I didn’t want to leave either.

“I’ve missed you so much.”

“You only have a couple more weeks, right? Not too long before we see each other again.” I said, trying to be cheery about it. He got a pained expression on his face and I tugged on my hand until he opened his eyes and looked at me. “Hey, hey, what’s wrong?”

He just shook his head, “I just miss you guys, that’s all.”

That wasn’t all, but I dropped it. Soon we were at the hotel. Jason paid the driver and then we were walking to the elevators.

Finally, my bravado left me and the butterflies were back. I was expecting this, but surprised myself that it took this long. I worried my lip as we got in the elevator and began shifting back and forth on my feet. I looked up at Jason and he smiled at me
.

And
my nerves were gone.

When we got off the elevator I had to practically run to keep up with Jason.

“In a hurry, Bartender?” I laughed. He looked over his shoulder and laughed with me.

“Yup.”

The minute he had the door open he yanked me in and slammed it shut, backing me up against it.  He grabbed the hair at my nape into his fist and tugged my head gently until my face was completely upturned towards him. His eyes swept over me before he took my mouth. I felt how soft his lips were against mine and tasted the alcohol on his tongue. His hands went down to the back of my thighs and he lifted me, my legs going around his waist. I ripped my mouth away from his with a loud moan when our lower bodies came in contact with each other.

“I need you naked, baby.” He said in a rough voice. He began walking us towards the bed and collapsed on top of me, eliciting a laugh out of me. I slapped his shoulder to get his weight off and he propped up on his elbows, looking down at me with a grin.

“You’re so beautiful.” He said quietly, still all smiles. My hand lifted to his cheek and I ran my thumb over his lips.

“I think the same about you.” I said back. “I love you.” I said for the second time. His face softened and he closed his eyes. Opening them again, I saw the love shining in his eyes.

“I love you too, baby, so fucking much. I don’t think I can express how much in words.” He said, eyes intense. I smiled so hard my cheeks hurt. I had to clear my throat before I spoke.

“So show me.” I said, leaning up to kiss him.

He groaned into my mouth and whispered my name against my lips. He rolled off me and stood at the end of the bed, staring down at me. Slowly he took one foot and unzipped my boot. Pulling it off he kissed my foot causing me to giggle when his scruff tickled it. My other foot received the same treatment and then his hands were on the waistband of my pants. His fingers ran along the seam, causing my stomach muscles to clench in anticipation. Slowly he dragged them off me, still staring into my eyes. The cool air washed over my wet center, causing me to undulate my hips. I was beyond excited and getting a little impatient at how slow he was going. Moaning his name, I tugged his shirt.

“You have too many clothes on.” I said petulantly.

He just ignored me and stared down at my thong and what was underneath. He traced a finger along the inside of my thighs, my breath turning into shallow gasps.

“Oh my God, Jase!” I gasped.

I was about to explode if he kept teasing me. He gave me a cocky smile before leaning down, closing his mouth over me and tonguing me through the lacy material. I should have been embarrassed at how loudly I yelled out in pleasure, but I just didn’t care. The rough lace combined with the heat of his tongue sent me right over the edge. I came so hard I saw spots; my hands tearing at the comforter trying to find something to hold onto as I lost control of my lower body; legs jerking and hips bucking against him. His palm rested on my belly, trying to anchor me in place and I focused on the feel of it. When I finally came back down, I stared at the ceiling without really seeing it. He was still giving languid licks and kisses.

“You have no idea, how fucking hot it is to know that I can make you do that.” He breathed against my pussy causing little aftershocks. “I can smell how wet you are for
me
, it’s driving me nuts.” He muttered to himself.

I was still basking in
orgasm euphoria to care about the fact that he could smell me. His hands grabbed the thin strings of my thong and ripped it away; I let out a shocked gasp and finally looked at him. He looked feral; lips wet, eyes a little crazy.

His jaw was ticking in an effort to go slow for me. Still maintaining eye contact he gave me one more long lick causing my eyes to roll in the back of my head and growled out, “Mine.” I nodded my head weakly.

Of course I was his.

I was powerless against him the entire time. He stood up and ripped his clothes off so fast I blinked. Then he was back on the bed. I sat up and grabbed the hem of my shirt pulling it off slowly, gasping when the material dragged over my sensitive
nipples; I was completely naked in front of him for the first time. I lie back down and let him look at me, his eyes warming my skin everywhere they touched. He grabbed his cock and pumped once, palming it before crawling over me and settling between my thighs.

“Are you ok?” He asked, closing his eyes as he came in contact with my naked body for the first time. I couldn’t speak, seeing him so aroused was doing stupid things to my brain. “Baby?”

“I’m more than ok. I’m fucking fantastic!” I smiled at him. He laughed.

“Good.” He said shortly and then his mouth was on my breasts
, and oh my God I didn’t know it could feel like this. I’ve had orgasms before and had gotten pretty far with other guys, but no man has ever made me feel like he did. I grabbed the hair on the back of his head and pulled roughly. His mouth left my breasts and he looked up at me in confusion.

“If you don’t fuck me soon, I’m going to go insane.” And it was true. I heard that multiple orgasms were a myth, but I was already so close. I lifted my hips against him, causing his erection to slide against me and Jase let out a groan.

“Fuck.” He growled. Looking back down at me, “I’m trying to go slow with you, baby. I don’t want to hurt you.” I smiled at his worried expression and kissed his mouth.

“Jas
on, it’s going to hurt regardless, but if I don’t have you inside me soon I’m going to kick your ass.” I said gently.

Bringing his mouth down to my neck with a groan, he sucked there while he rocked himself against me for a moment. I moved restlessly against him, then he was gone and I whimpered at the loss of his heat. I looked over
, saw him sheathing a condom over his cock and gulped in anticipation.

It was going to happen, finally.

I smiled and tried not to laugh out loud in happiness. Jason crawled back over me and I felt the tip of his cock at my entrance and my pussy contracted as if to pull him inside. He leaned down and gave me a long kiss.

P
ulling back he whispered, “I love you,” and with one slow thrust, seated himself all the way inside of me. I would be lying if I said it didn’t hurt. I hissed out a breath and stayed still. Jason squeezed his eyes shut and was motionless, waiting for me to adjust to him. I took several deep breaths and soon the pain faded away. I rocked my hips against him and his eyes popped open with a hiss.

“Wait, Mari-“ he began, but stopped when I moved again.

“Jason.” I whimpered. “Please.”

He understood what I was asking and began to move
. Holy hell, the feel of him shuttling in and out of me was at once foreign and the most amazing feeling I have ever had. My arms went above my head and pushed against the headboard. Jason’s mouth went back to my breasts that were now pushed up from the position I was in. I mumbled things incoherently and closed my eyes. This was the most intense thing I have ever experienced with another person and I berated myself for ever worrying about tonight.

I knew it would be amazing with Jason.

I began to feel the familiar tug in my lower belly and heat that spread through my limbs to the tips of my fingers and toes. I could feel my pussy begin to grip Jason hard and in response he began to thrust harder, his breath coming in short gasps.

“Jason!” I yelled, a little scared at the intensity of the impending orgasm. He lifted his mouth from my breast and his eyes seared me.

“Come for me, baby.” He growled. That possessive look was back and he began to fuck me harder and faster.

I was so close
.

I felt his finger rub my clit and his teeth bite into my shoulder
. I cried out as my orgasm washed over me like a tidal wave. It went on and on and I was sure I was going to die.

“Look at me!” I heard him gasp
. What seemed like an impossible task, I was able to open my eyes and tears escaped, running down the sides of my face into my hair. I was still gasping. He was thrusting hard enough now that the headboard was crashing against the wall. I really hoped there were no neighbors next door or they would be getting a show. He lifted my legs to his shoulders and my eyes widened at the feel of this new position. He was so much deeper and I was angled so that every stroke of him ran right along my clit.

“Jason!” I yelled as I felt another orgasm rush over me, this one quicker but more powerful than the last. Jason smiled a sharp, self
-satisfied smile and nodded. I would have smacked that cocky look off his face, but I think my arms were broken.

“Jesus Christ
, Marisol.” He punctuated each word with a sharp thrust. “Tell me you’re mine, baby. Say it!” He groaned, his eyes never leaving mine.

“I’m yours! Only yours!” I cried, my whole body arching off the bed.