Wednesday, December 23, 2009

Chapter 83

“I know and that’s why you can’t keep your hands off me, Mr Bon Jovi!”

She moved closer to Jon and sat down on his thighs. She took a sip of her wine while staring boldly into his eyes. Jon swallowed ,Cheyenne noticed his adam’s apple moving. She leaned forward and licked his skin there…

“OOOh that’s damn nice.”

Cheyenne took her wine glass and tipped it, letting the wine dribbled down his throat onto his chest. The unexpected chill made Jon gasp. His eyes turned to liquid fire and she felt his shaft coming to life under her and she smiled.

It doesn’t take much to get him going..

She lowered her head and licked the wine trail from his throat down to his chest. Jon leaned back and closed his eyes, his mouth slightly open giving her a glimpse of his perfect teeth. She stuck her tongue through the opening and played with his, when he opened wider she gripped his tongue sucking on it. She took his glass from his unsteady hands and put it down…Her hands roamed all over him , touching here, teasing there….the pit of her stomach was already on fire.

Jon’s hands were on her breasts, tugging at her nipples. He came forward and fastened his lips on one and then the other, She raked her hand through his hair and laid her head on top off his, enjoying the immense pleasure his mouth gave her. He lifted his mouth toward her neck and she leaned back, grinding her ass on his shaft.

She was ready for him and lifted herself sending him the silent message. Jon gripped her waist, lifted her and plunged into her accepting heat. She moaned and started moving against him setting the pace. Her hands raked at his back…

She wanted him hard and fast and Jon met her every stroke. His breathing was ragged and his loins on fire.

Cheyenne gripped his strong shoulders, threw her head back and called his name over and over. Jon let himself go , drinking in her beauty as passion shook her body.

She settled against him, not wanting him to withdraw from her just yet. He trailed light little kisses on her collarbone, working his way towards her neck.

She giggled and he saw small bumps rising on her skin. She turned her head and nipped his earlobe giving him his own medicine back. Goosebumps appeared all over him and he shivered, smiling up into her eyes.

He turned to fill their glasses with some wine, giving her a mocking grin.

“Now baby, see if you could finish this glass without spilling it all over me, k?”

“But it tastes so much better on your skin, you are no fun!” she pouted.

“That’s not what you said a few minutes ago, baby. As far as I can remember it went like…Jon….ooh Jon…..Ouch!”

She slapped him on the chest ,he rubbed the red mark, a shit faced grin on his face.

‘Oh would you just shut up! I just did it to make you feel good about yourself..”

She knew that was a lame comeback, but shit he changdes her in a sex crazed wanton everytime he so much as look at her with those baby blues, and that body always sends her mind reeling!

She lifted herself off his lap and moved to the other side of the tub, giving him a glare over the rim of her wineglass.

“Well, if you say so baby, I just wondered what this was all about then? Also just for show?”

He turned around and presented his back to her. Bloody scratch marks ran down from his shoulder blades to his waist. Cheyenne choked on her wine and her eyes nearly popped out of their sockets.

“Oh, my God. I did that?! Shit Jon I’m sorry I didn’t realise I was scratching so damn hard, its just that….”

“ I fucked you senseless… you can just as well admit to it baby..” He gave her a heart stopping grin…fuck he was so sexy smirking like that.

She moved closer to touch his back but he turned around in a flash and grabbed her wrist..

“Na ah ah. No touching until you admit to it, honey. Did I fuck you senseless, did I make you scream my name in the heat of passion? Or was it all a show?” He challenged her and she accepted.

“For Godsake, YES Jon you fucked me senseless and you made me scream like a pornstar..now can I have a look at your back?

He laughed and turned around. The scratches were quite deep and she felt like an ass. It was the first time in her life something like this happened.

God but he is a damn good lover, he filled her to the brim and touched places inside her she didn’t even knew exists.

They got out of the tub and she made Jon lay on the bed. She cleaned the scratches and smoothed some ointment on it shaking her head in disbelief.

“Well at least I know I have a wildcat on my hands! I’ll be a bit careful next time.”

She was sitting on his ass while attending to the scratches. She moved off of him and slapped him a hard one, on his butt cheek.

“You are just so full of yourself at the moment, aren’t you? Better get over it mister. Vanity is a very ugly thing…”

He flipped over and dragged her over to him.

“Oh I enjoy the fact that I make you scream. I told ya in Vegas, you were gonna scream my name and I was going to fuck you senseless. Well I accomplished that, I like to accomplish things I set my mind to. The scratches is, lets say a bonus…”

He pulled her head downwards and kissed her until she felt her toes curl from pleasure.

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