Chapter 283

Caroline and Cheyenne had their dinner without Jon.

After a leisurely bath, Cheyenne decided to take Jon his dinner to the studio. He was working himself to death and neglected to eat regularly.

He didn’t notice her come in. He was sitting with his eyes closed, listening to the news songs. He was gorgeous sitting like that, leaning back, his lips moving with the song.

His hair was slightly dishevelled, probably his own hands raking through it when he gets irritated. His shirt was open and her mouth watered as she caught a glimpse of delicious male flesh covered in hair.

Cheyenne’s scent drifted in from the door, filling his nostrils.

“Missed me baby?”

He smiled as he heard her gasp.

“How di…”

“Your scent.”

She stepped forward, placing his plate on the counter.

“I brought you your food. Want me to make some coffee?”

“That will be nice, thanx baby.”

When she returned with two cups of steaming coffee Jon was halfway through his plate already.

She sipped her coffee while he finished his dinner.

He lay back into the chair, raking his hands through his hair.

“God I’m tired.”

She stood up, stood behind the chair, massaging his knotted shoulders. He tilted his head back against her bump, sighing as her hands worked their magic.

“Better?”

“Oh yeah. It feels like heaven..”

Her hands kneaded the knots away, feeling the tenseness draining from his shoulders.

“Why are you so knotted up? Something I can help you with?”

His blue eyes opened slowly, piercing her soul.

“Nothing you can do baby. I have to do it myself.”

He tucked at her wrist, bringing her around the chair to face him. He tucked a bit harder, causing her to tumble onto his lap.

Her arms twined around his neck, his eyes already darkening. His mouth was slightly open, his tongue snaking out to wet his lips, Cheyenne watched in fascination as his tongue moved along his lips.

Her eyes fixed on his lips, tracing an index finger over his moist lips, feeling the wetness on the tip of her finger.

His hand suddenly grabbed her finger, keeping it close to his lips, teasing it with the tip of his tongue. She sucked in her breath, her pupils dilating as passion burned through her veins. He pushed her finger inside his mouth, sucking is slowly, moving it in and out, watching her closely.

She felt herself being pulled closer to his mouth by an invisible hand, she needed to feel that warm, wet mouth against hers.

Jon dropped her finger, waiting for her to come closer. Their breaths mingled, mating as eyes burned into each other, devouring their souls.

A sigh escaped her lips as his mouth closed over hers. Her insides were molten lava.

His kiss started slow, working up to a frenzied pace, taking from her, giving back in return. He lifted from the chair, backing her up to the counter, lifting her up and moving in between her thighs in one motion.

He slipped the robe from her shoulders, the need to feel her nakedness pressed against him driving him like a wild animal.

His hands slipped under the satin and lace, lifting her ass, a satisfactory grunt escaping his lips as he realised she was wearing absolutely nothing under the nightie.

Her greedy hands opened his buttons in a blinding speed, her hungry mouth fastening on his nipples, sucking until they were rock hard pebbles. Her hands tangled in his hair, moving down to his six pack , then slowly working her way down, unzipping his pants freeing his bulging shaft.

His fingers were rubbing her into hot panting frenzy, her breaths came in gaps, a moan ripped from her throat as he pulled her closer to the edge, pushing into her with one hard shove.

Her hips pushed closer, needing to feel all of him inside her. Sweat were running down his face towards his throat, her tongue caught the salty pearls. Her teeth closed on the freckles on his shoulders, her pleasure reaching its peak as he thrust into her, deeper, harder.

“Jon….ooh lord!” She exploded into thousand pieces.

Somehow Jon had managed to slip her nightie from her shoulders, leaving her bare to the waist. His mouth sucked, nipped and licked at her nipples. His body was pumping into her, feeling him swell before he spilled into her awaited cave.

It took him a while before he recovered, moving away he gave her a saucy grin.

“Now that was the best dessert I had in ages!”