Chapter 172

She heard him laugh softly against her skin, blinking her eyes she felt herself drifting back to earth again.

“You were gone there for a minute..”

“I was floating, but I’m back now.” She smiled at him, loving his adorable little wrinkles that appear every time he smiles.

“I told Richie I’m gonna take you to heaven and I never go back on my word.”

“I love a man who does what he says.”

Jon lifted from her and gave them a once over.

“Well baby I’m so sticky I think we need a bath.”

“Hey! Who gave you permission to bath? I put the leftovers on your chest for a reason.”

She pulled him towards the bathroom. Opened the tap and turned towards him, concentrating on the messy stickiness on his chest.

She bowed her head, starting her slow teasing all over again. His hair tickled her tongue, the sweetness brushing her taste buds.

“Baby you are gonna be so sweet after this…I don’t think I’ll be able to use the handcuffs on you.”

“Well if you don’t I will use them, I’ve always wanted to do the dominance sex thing with a man…”

He growled and lifted her from the ground..

“A man?….A MAN? ….you better choose your words wisely miss. I could throw in a whip with the cuffs…”

“This is getting better and better….handcuffs, whip what do you have in store for me you kinky beast?”

He burst out laughing.

“You make me think about strange things, I should be careful, what would the fans say if I start singing about whips, handcuffs, body paint and rough sex?”

“Well, seeing how the female fans go all wild when you just shake your ass a bit too much, I’ll say your record sales could go up to 200 million ….easy. They would just imagine you singing all those kinky songs live…that should keep them coming back and buying your cds. You could make history, honey…So maybe you’ll thank me later..”

He gave her a play full swat on the ass.

“I think I’ll write a song and sing it for you. I wanna see my children grow up you know! But hell what a way to die. Thousands of woman all around me, screaming my name…” He burst out laughing.

She slapped him one. “HEY, don’t get carried away, Mr. Vain. I guess you think you’re a stud making them all scream like that.. maybe like a huge orgasm or something..”

Jon laughed so hard he struggled to breath…

“Well, I have never thought about it that way, but now that you mentioned it…Fuck I’m good!”

“Come back to earth rock star and get in the bath..” She pulled him towards her as she stepped into the bath.

“Yes, ma’am.”

Jon washed the sweetness from her skin, she was glowing and so beautiful, their lovemaking from earlier leaving a glow on her face.

Cheyenne slipped the soap over his muscled skin. She could touch him forever and never get enough, feeling his skin under her.

They settled under the covers, each a glass of wine on the nightstand when they heard Richie coming in.

They didn’t hear the little girl’s chirpy voice, only the two adults.

Cheyenne slipped one of Jon’s tees on just in case they decide to knock..

She just settled back when they heard the knock.

“Come in.”

“Hey, you two in bed..AGAIN? Shit can’t you two stay off of each other for a few hours?”

Jon gave Richie a blank stare. ”Why would we want to, asshole?”

Jon lifted Cheyenne’s left hand “See I have permission, what is your excuse for banging the living daylights out of poor Stacey? Honey if he becomes too much to handle you call me, I’ll kick his horny ass, k?”

“I kinda like his banging, but thanx Jon. I’ll remember that.” Richie came from behind her and wrapped his long arms around her.

“You like my banging? I was hoping for love it…but like it works for me. I think I’ll try to convince you to love it a bit later.” He kissed her in the neck, he lifted his head and his eyes fell on something..

“Holy shit! You two ARE really at play!” He lifted the cuffs in the air, a grin on his handsome face…

Jon looked totally relaxed while Cheyenne wanted to crawl under the covers.

“We didn’t get to use it..yet. We did use this though, he lifted the tub of paint in the air. You guys should try it, goes on smoothly and taste damn good.”

Stacey’s eyes almost popped out..

”You’re shitting me! I always wanted to do that! Did you paint Jon or Jon you?”

“Cheyenne painted me and she was a damn good artist…” He stared into her eyes, bending down to give her a searing kiss.

Richie dipped his finger into the tub, tasting it.

“MAN, I love chocolate…Stacy honey, we should get us some…we could have hours of fun.”

“You and food! God I could use syrup and you’ll be happy!”

“Maybe we can crumble some biscuits over you.. Ok I think we better go I’m so horny and hungry right now….” his eyes were dancing.

“God..yes..please go to your room, we really don’t need a porn show!” Jon hands were up in the air.

Richie puckered at Jon.

“Love you to Jonny boy!”