Jon felt it and draw back, a confused look in his eyes..
“Don’t you want me baby?’
“ I like to be made love to, not fucked. Tonight I still have a say over my body and with whom I share it with. And I don’t feel like sharing it with you. So tomorrow when the contract is signed you have a say over my body for 3 days.
So for now I can safely say…go fuck yourself Jon Bon Jovi. I’m not your whore yet!”
Jon’s face turned from astonished to beyond mad in seconds. Cheyenne braced herself for the blow she new would be coming. Instead Jon gripped her arm and yanked her forward .
Cheyenne winched when his fingers found the exact mark where Mark grabbed earlier. He frowned and looked down at her arm…
“What the fuck? What is this? Did Mark do this to you? I’ll fucking kill the bastard!”
Her arm had Marks finger marks on it .
“Oh don’t worry it isn’t serious, he just wanted to make sure I’ll come and apologise to you. We wouldn’t want to lose all that money now would we?”
She jerked her arm from him, turned around and put her top on. Jon stood there silently looking on.
“Cheyenne does Mark hit you? Is that why your eyes are swollen?”
“No it’s swollen because I was crying on my way here. I thought you were a decent guy and what did you do, you offer my boyfriend money to fuck me for 3 days!”
“You didn’t answer my question. Does Mark hit you? Yes or no?”
“ I don’t think it has anything to do with you.”
“ I’m going to kill the bastard! Why are you still staying with him?”
“Well like you said maybe this …uuum deal you made is my ticket out.. Then I can get rid of all the bastards in my life Mark , my boss and you!”
“ Maybe, honey. But I’ll have you for 3 days to myself. So I can fuck you how I want, where I want and how many times I want. And you know what? After that you’ll miss me but at least you’ll have the memories to keep you warm at night.. I’m going to make you scream like you have never screamed before. Cause honey when I take you in my arms I’m going to rock your world and knock your panties off that sweet ass of yours.”
Cheyenne only gasped at his words, and looked up at Jon. He was standing there like he had no care in the world but that he meant every word he just said. Jon walked closer, so close until she could feel his breathing..
“ Are you up to the challenge, baby? Cause you’re going to be dead tired and your body is going to ache in all your private places. Especially here..”
Jon put his hand between her legs and pressed into her…Oooh shit he doesn’t stop does he?
She took her hand and grabbed at his shaft and started rubbing him …Jon threw his head back and groaned…
“Well , by the looks of it ,it won’t be necessary for me to do much, you are as horny as a teenager. I could just lay there while you do your thing, thinking you are the stud of the millennium. Keep on dreaming Jon , maybe you’ll believe yourself one day.”
Cheyenne turned around and walked out the door without looking back at Jon.
She had to get out before her legs gave in. She was wet and horny herself, but she had to put him in his place for once.
How am I going to survive these 3 days? Mark was my first lover and God from what I’ve seen …Jon is humungous. I’m not used to that! I’m definitely going to ache in all my private places ,that’s for damn sure!
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