Under a Thunder Moon (6 page)

13

             
Katrina held onto Jim’s arm
as they walked along the dock under the moonlight. Jim sang the lyrics to the beginning of
Moonlight Drive
by The Doors

Let’s swim to the moon, uh-huh…

Let’s climb through the tide…

Penetrate the evening that the city sleeps to hide

Let
’s swim out tonight love it’s our turn to try

Park beside the ocean
on a… Moonlight Drive.

              “Come over this way Katrina I want to show you our boat.”

             
“
The Sea Howler,”
Katrina laughed, “I like it.”

             
“Would you like to go aboard Katrina?”

             
“Yes I would.”

             
Jim jumped onto the inboard cruiser. He helped Katrina make the step from the dock to the boat. Katrina stumbled and began to fall onto the boat, but Jim caught her. Holding her in his arms Jim said…

              “I guess those high heeled boots don’t make good boat shoes.”

             
“I think they are working out ok,” Katrina said, as she leaned in to kiss him.

             
“Easy killer,” Jim said, playfully pulling away. “Do you want to see the cabin?”

             
“Yes Jim.”

              Jim led her down the narrow steps below deck. He turned on a dim light and opened a window to stir the hot stagnate air of the cabin.

              “I have wanted to get you alone for a long time Jim.”

             
“Is that so Katrina?”

             
“Yes, I have gone to as many of your shows as I could. I even bought your CD too.”

             
“Thanks for buying the CD.”

             
“You are going to laugh, but let me show you something” Katrina said, as she pulled out her cell phone. “I have pictures of you from your website, and from your shows on my cell phone.” Then she showed Jim the pictures.

              “Wow, so how come we haven’t met before?”

             
“We have met before Jim. We met at the CD release party. You signed my breast,” Katrina said, pulling down the left strap of her dress off her shoulder. “You signed your name right here,” she pointed, “over my heart.”

              Jim stepped closer to Katrina and asked, “Right here?” He placed his finger on her soft skin, and gently wrote his name on her chest again.

             
“Yes baby, just like that.”

             
Wild currents of excitement pulsed through her body under just the slightest touch of Jim’s finger. She looked up at him, and under the dim light in the cabin his Dionysian looks appeared dreamlike. She wanted to resist him, and not succumb to his rock-star charm too easily, but then Jim hooked his finger behind the zipper in the front of her dress, and pulled her towards him. Slowly he leaned in and brushed her lips with his gently. Then again he kissed her powerfully.

              Katrina lost all control as he wrapped his right arm around her waist pulling her so close to him that it felt like he could be inside her. She felt him hard against her. Her hand moved down instinctively and found her way to his cock. She danced her fingers around the tip through his tight black jeans, and slowly caressed it. Jim led her towards the bed. Katrina couldn’t even pretend that this wasn’t what she wanted. This was exactly what she wanted.

              Jim sat down on the bed. He looked up at Katrina as she ran her fingers through his long blonde hair. He still had his strong hands on her waist.

             
“So what will you do for me Katrina?”

             
“Anything you desire,” she said shyly, “Anything at all… Master.”

             
“Mm Master, I like that.”

             
“Do you Master?” Katrina whispered in his left ear.

             
“Yes”

             
“What do you want me to do for you Master?”

             
“Take off your dress.”

             
Katrina began to pull the zipper down.

             
“Slower.”

             
Katrina did as she was told. Calling Jim Master had turned her on more then she thought it would. Gently she pulled the zipper down stopping for a little bit just under her breast. Katrina looked into Jim’s electric blue eyes. They were fixed on her. She had Jim’s complete attention. At this moment he was all hers.

             
Katrina slowly pulled the zipper down further feeling the tension build with the anticipation of what was to come. Just as she brought the zipper to her waist Jim stopped her hand. He pulled her close and kissed her stomach. Then slowly kissed up towards her left breast, pushing aside the leather, his tongue circled her nipple.

              Katrina’s dress fell to the cabin floor. She stepped out of it as Jim pulled her onto the bed. He kissed her deeply as he caressed her. Katrina pulled at the button of Jim’s
Levis
and unzipped them. She held his hard cock in her hand.  Jim kicked off his jeans, and pulled Katrina on top of him. She straddled him and tore off his black t-shirt.

              Jim pushed Katrina up from him so that he could see her, as she sat on top of him. He looked over every curve of Katrina’s beautifully tanned and naked body.

             
“What is it Jim?”

             
“I am just looking at you Katrina.”

             
“Do you want what you see Master?”

             
“Yes.”

             
“Do you want to make love to me Master?”

             
“Yes.”

              Jim’s fingers tangled into her thick black hair, and he pulled her to him and kissed her. Katrina was lost in the kiss until she felt Jim deep inside her. Katrina groaned in painful pleasure with each rhythmic thrust she moaned…

              “Mmm Yes Master! Oh! Yeah… give it to me Master… Oohh Master!”

14

             
Paul woke to the morning
sun shining brightly in his face, and the sound of Tyler Watts doing his bad Johnny Cash impression singing
Sunday Mornin’ Comin’ Down
. Tyler sang…

“I woke up Sunday mornin’ with no way to hold my head that didn’t hurt.

The
beer I had for breakfast wasn’t bad so I had one more for dessert.”

              “Hey everybody!” Tyler announced, “If you need a ride, my ass is taking off in five minutes so let’s get the go going!”

              “Hey Trailer Park,” Tyler said as he burst into the office, “you look like hammered shit.”

             
“Thanks Tyler, I feel like it too.”

             
“I am making some coffee you want any Trailer Park?”

             
“Nah Tyler, I am just going to roll, get back home, and sack back out.”

              Then Paul staggered into the hot Sunday morning sun to his truck, hoped in, and cranked it up. The rumble woke Jim and Katrina on the boat.

              “Sounds like people are getting ready to leave the party Katrina.”

             
“Mmm I could stay laying here with you like this all day.”

             
“That sounds good to me too,” Jim said kissing her, “but I have got some things to take care of today. So get up you lazy loafer.” He slapped her playfully on the butt, “let’s haul ass.”

             
“Yes Master,” Katrina said shaking her butt, “I am haulin’ ass.”

              April, Jenny, and Tyler were waiting in the Boat House drinking their coffee when Jim and Katrina got there.

              “Good Mornin’ party people,” Jim said, “It’s a great day to be alive,” and then shook Tyler’s hand. “How are you feeling this morning Mr. Watts?”

             
“Not to shabby Mr. Wolf.”

             
“Where’s Mike?”

             
“He had to take care of something,” April chimed in, “he asked me to tell you to wait here Jim, and that he had something to show you.”

              “Alright where is Trailer Park?”

             
“That fucker stumbled out of here a couple of minutes ago,” Tyler said, “and I have to get going and get to work. I can’t wait till we ink that deal so I can quit this landscaping bullshit.  So if y’all want a ride lets get going.”

              Tyler and Jenny went to the van.

              “I’ll leave you lovers alone,” April said, following Tyler and Jenny.

              “Thanks for an unforgettable night Jim.”

             
He pulled her close and kissed her.

             
“Katrina you better get going while you still can,” Jim said.

             
“That’s not a lot of incentive to leave you know.”

             
“Go on get,” Jim said, as he gave her a love tap on the ass.

             
“Yes Master,” Katrina smiled, “call me later?”

             
“I’ll think about it,” Jim said, kissing her again and then walking her to the van.

              “I’ll call you later,” Jim said, as he opened the door.

             
“If you don’t I’ll call you,” she said smiling and getting in the van.

              “Hey Tyler, we got some shit to take care of later. Give me a call when you get done.”

             
“Will do Jim,” Tyler said. Then he backed the van out of the boat yard, and drove away.

              Jim pulled out a cigarette and lit it up. He took a long hard drag, and as he let it out he said to himself, “Now let me see what that crazy fucker Mike is up to that he needed them to leave, and me to stick around.”

15

             
Honk! Honk! Jim turned around
to see a black Toyota
Corolla
heading straight for him. It couldn’t be Alyssa he thought. Pulling up into the Boat House? Then he saw his friend Mike waving to him from behind the wheel with a maniacal grin, like Jack Nicholson busting through the bathroom door in
The
Shining
.

              “What the fuck Mike you stole my bitch’s car?”

             
“Not exactly.”

             
“Then why are you driving Alyssa’s car?”

             
“Well let’s just say that I saw an opportunity and went with it.”

             
“Alright Mike let’s just say that.”

             
“I think it will explain itself when I show you what is in the trunk.”

             
Then Jim followed Mike around to the back of the
Corolla
. Mike put the key in and popped the trunk lid. Then stood back like a magician performing a magic trick to let Jim see what he had for him in the trunk.

              “How did you get Alyssa in the trunk Mike?”

             
“I found her outside the gate of the Boat yard.”

             
“Did you kill her?”

             
“Nah Jim, I just choked her out.”