Wednesday, December 23, 2009

Chapter 19

Cheyenne felt her heart stop for a moment.

Jon what the fuck are you trying to do? Get me killed?

She was just ready to decline when Mark said:

“ Drinks on the house, shit I accept. You all coming?”

Stacey and Cheyenne gave each other a quick look and got up to follow Mark to the sitting room.

When they walked in the boys were laughing and relaxing to a bottle of wine.
Dave saw them come in and immediately came over to say hi.

“Hey girls , how ya doin? Oh I see you brought the guys this time?”

He had a mock hurt expression and turned to the boys and said:

“They don’t trust us, look they brought some bodyguards with!”

He reached over and greeted Wayne and Mark. Tico came over gave each girl a kiss on the cheek and greeted the guys.

Richie and Jon were still sitting with their wine glasses in their hands. Richie with a bright smile on his face and Jon with a reserved look on his face..

Richie stood up hugged the girls close and greeted the guys as well.

“ Wayne I nearly took your girl for myself, but she didn’t think I could fill your footsteps! You should give me some of your secrets cause its fucking working”

He was still holding Stacey to his side and laughed when he saw her blushing.

“ I’m sorry Richie I can’t give you my secrets cause then you will take her from me and I’m still having fun with her! When I’m done with her I’ll give you a call, deal?”

Stacey gave him a slap on the arm and started laughing. Richie burst out laughing at said that’s a good deal. He’ll be waiting.

It felt like forever when they eventually reached the table.

“ So this is the Jon Bon Jovi my girl is all hot and heavy for?”

Cheyenne felt like crawling under the table. Everyone took it as a huge joke and burst out laughing.

Jon smiled as well but his smile never reached his eyes. He got up greeted the guys and gave Stacey a kiss and hug.

He walked towards Cheyenne and it felt to her as if time stood still. He leaned forward kissed her lightly, took her hand and stared into her eyes.

“Did you like the show, baby?”

Cheyenne looked at Mark but he was busy ordering a drink, and didn’t notice Jon holding her hand.

“The show was great thanx!:

“Lets sit down, shall we?’

Cheyenne landed up between Jon and Mark and Stacey on the other side of the table beside Richie and Wayne. Tico and Dave were trying their luck at poker.

Jon smelled so good and she was so aware of him next to her, that when he reached past her to get the bottle of wine, she actually jumped. Jon noticed and gave her a heart stopping smile.

“Would you like some wine Cheyenne?”

He is fucking enjoying this, just look at him, he looks like a cat that got all the cream!

“ Actually a cup of coffee would be nice thanx.”

The waiter turned around to get her coffee, everyone else were now settled and chatted to each other. Mark was chatting to Richie .

Cheyenne was just sitting and looking at everyone trying to focus on the conversation and trying to ignore Jon.

Suddenly she felt Jon’s hand on her thigh stroking lightly up and down, while he was acting all normal and enjoying the conversation.

He is so damn good at this it’s quite scary!

She felt her panties getting warmer as Jon’s hand work his way up, linger a while and then go down again. She reached for his hands and tried to stop him. He only grabbed her hand and took it and put it on his thigh.

Gawd his thighs are rock hard…she felt her nipples tightened as he took her hand and let her rub his legs until they came to his zipper. He was rock hard and nearly bursting from his jeans. He pressed her hands so hard on his member, she thought her fingers were going to snap.

While all this happened he just sat there chatting away , the only thing that gave him away was his hand, slightly trembling when he reached for his glass.

My panties are so wet , I’m going to be soaked right through.!

She decided to excuse herself and went to the toilet to try and pull herself together.

She stayed for a while just to get her heart beat and breathing under control. She looked at herself in the mirror, she had a faint blush on her cheeks and her eyes were enormous in her face.

Why can’t I just resist Jon, it’s like we have a chemistry that I can’t control. He made me touch him while Mark was sitting right next to me for God sake… and I can’t get enough of him, shit I cant get enough of him I want to feel him move inside me, I want to feel his weight on me, his breath on my body, I want to taste his sweat..

“ Trying to pull yourself together, baby?”

Cheyenne jump at the sound of Jon’s voice and before she could turn around he wrapped his arms around her from the back and press himself hard against her ass, trapping her against the basin.

“Jon someone could come in at any time! For God sake Jon just let me go!”

Her voice was so low, it was barely a whisper.

“The whole bunch went to the casino to try their luck. They won’t miss us. Look at me baby ”

He lifted her chin slowly and leaned forward and licked her throat, he worked his way up to her ear, biting lightly, making her shiver.

“ You like it, honey, tell me you like it”

“Y…yes I like it.”

He was kneading her breasts, his eyes locked with hers in the mirror.

“ Are you wet for me baby? Is that why you ran away? Do you feel me? I’m so ready for you, I could fuck you right here and know.”


His shaft was poking her ass, begging to be freed.

Suddenly Jon turned her around, picked her up, and put her on the basin. He stepped in between her legs so fast, she didn’t even register properly. He took her lips so hard she thought her lip would split.. he sucked on her tongue, bit down hard on her lips till she gasped from the pain. His hands were under her shirt now, stroking and pinching. Jon was everywhere she didn’t know where she started and he stopped. Jon’s breathing was ragged and his hips bucked against her . She could feel his steel straining against her jeans, and took her hands to cup him. He groaned and pushed himself only deeper into her hand. Her other hand was touching his chest and slowly worked her way down to his abs. There she stroked her fingers lightly above the waist of his jeans. It only made Jon growl like a wounded animal..

“ Oh God honey I’m burning up, I need to feel myself inside you.. I’ve been dreaming of it for weeks and its driving me insane. But I want us first time to be slow and good for you cause if I do it now I’ll probably tear you to pieces…”

Suddenly they heard voices and he let her go.

“It won’t be long now and I will have you on my terms”

Jon turned around and walked out like nothing had happened.

On his terms?

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