Alluring Seduction (Bayou Stix) (13 page)

I lick my lips and I yank her boots off her feet and signal for her to lift her hips. She does and I slowly peel her leggings down. Her hips are rounded, but toned and I love the way they flare. She’s like a modern day Marilyn Monroe and she’s so damn sexy; I just want to lick her from head to toe.

I don’t realize I’m staring until she starts to squirm. “Stop.”

Stopping, she just looks at me. Waiting. Her breathing is hard and her hands are still playing with her nipples, which are perfect and pink. Leaning in, I capture one with my mouth between her fingers. She gasps and falls back on the couch. Replacing her fingers with mine, I start to trace circles around the areolas before pinching and licking them and sucking them into my mouth. She’s so turned on, I can smell her arousal. Lifting my head, I say, “Touch yourself, Blue. Play with your pussy while I suck on your breasts.”

She nods and runs her fingers through her glistening folds. I can tell when she touches her clit, because her back bows and she writhes and moans. She starts to rub faster and harder and she’s pushing into her own hand. I’m about to blow.

“Come on baby, make yourself cum. I want to watch you make yourself cum.” My words seem to fuel her and as I sit back on my heels and stroke myself, she props her foot up and really works her clit. Her scent is so heady, it smells divine. One hand works her clit while the other flicks and pinches her nipples. She starts moaning, “Oh… Ohhhh. Oh God…” She’s mewling and thrusting and it’s so hot. Finally, she screams,
“FUCK!”
as her body convulses.

I’m so ready for her. Grabbing her and laying her on her stomach over the arm of the couch, I position myself behind her and slide in. We both groan at the contact. Then I remember. “Shit.” Starting to pull out, she grabs my arms and holds me there, pushing back against me. “No!”

Clenching my teeth against the urge to grab her hips and slam into her over and over, I get out through clenched teeth, “Blue, I don’t have a condom on. There’s one in my jeans.”

She’s still sliding against my cock and I watch it disappear inside of her tight sheath before she pulls forward and I slide out again. I could watch her fuck me like this forever. But I’m about to blow.

“Shut up, Jessie. I don’t care. Don’t stop. Fuck me. Fuck me hard. I’m on the pill. Don’t stop!”

“Blue…”

“Dammit, Jessie!
FUCK ME NOW!
”

As the lady wishes. I start slamming into her. The couch is moving across the floor and she’s making animal sounds. I’m not going to last. My balls are slapping her clit with my thrusts and every time they do, she groans and purrs. “Oh yes. Oh God. Like that. Just like that. God Jessie. Don’t stop, don’t ever stop. Ahhhhhhhhh.” As she screams with her orgasm, I feel her muscles clenching and it sends me over the edge. I roar as I cum, spurting deep within her body.

She slumps over and I fall on top of her. Both of us are dangling awkwardly over the edge of the couch.

Holy fucking hell. That was the best orgasm I’ve had in my entire life. No condom… But she said she was on the pill. I’m never having sex with her using condoms again! Is the room spinning?

Blue

What the hell was that? Was there an earthquake? Because I’m pretty sure my world just moved. Oh my God. That man is an animal and I get that exclusively for now?

I feel Jessie’s weight on my back and try to roll out from underneath him. My breasts are being squished and it’s painful. He groans and lifts off so I can move out from under him. Then he flips over and lies on his back so he can watch me. He rakes his gaze over me from my head to my toes, and then goes back to my hips.

I decide to return the favor. He’s naked on my black leather couch with his hair a mess and his colorful tattoos and muscles all on display. Sheesh, even softening, he’s impressive. There’s moisture leaking out of the tip and it’s pooled on his thigh. Reaching over, I swipe it with my finger and stick it in my mouth. I’ve shocked him. His eyes go wide and he smiles. “Blue Delaney, you are a dirty, dirty woman.”

Sucking my finger and swallowing, I watch him and laugh. “I know.”

He groans and throws his arm over his face. “You’re going to kill me.”

Chuckling, I say. “Somehow I doubt that very much, Jessie Adams.” I notice where my couch is. It’s scooted almost three feet across the floor from where it normally sits. My eyes widen and I start giggling.

Jessie lifts his arm and asks, “What? Ok, laughing like that after mind blowing sex is not really a good thing, woman? What the hell are you laughing at?”

I can’t stop laughing. I’m having wild, unrestrained animal sex with Jessie, and I freaking love it! I point to the couch. “We moved the couch! A lot.”

He grins, “Yeah, we did. I think I should beat my chest or something.”

Laughing again, I say, “Go for it, caveman.” I feel moisture on my thighs. Looking down, I see cum leaking from inside of me. Jessie catches me looking and looks too. “Whoa. That’s fucking hot, woman.”

I smirk as I rub it into my thighs. He groans and sits up. I wink. “I’m going shower, caveman. Then it’s Vampire Diaries and food. You coming?”

He smiles and says, “Yeah.”

We both walk naked to the bathroom.

Jessie

B
lue and I showered and talked. Once we were dry, and in comfy clothes, we headed to the kitchen and she grabbed a bunch of take-out menus, handing them to me. “What are you hungry for?”

“Doesn’t matter to me. I eat almost anything, though I could really go for some home-style Louisiana food.” I shrug and smile. “You pick.”

“There’s a great sushi place around the corner and they’re fast too.”

She sees the look on my face and laughs. “Do you not eat sushi, Jessie?”

I gag. “Hell no! That is a cardinal sin to eat fish raw. I like my fish fried or blackened. No self-respecting Louisiana man is going to eat girlie man raw fish. Fry that shit in some cornmeal and top it with some crawfish etouffee… now that’s good stuff!”

“Ok then, no sushi. Sorry, we don’t have Louisiana soul food here. But we have sushi, Chinese, tofu, and bean sprouts.” She’s smirking away.

“Chinese is good. I don’t do rabbit food either. I need food to maintain this physique.” I flex and pose. I have no idea why I’m acting like this, other than its fun cutting up with her. I lift my shirt to show her my ripped abs and “V”. She swallows. I think she likes it! I wink.

Shaking her head at me, she tries to hide her pink cheeks. “Ok, what do you want?”

“Blue… look at me. Why are you embarrassed? After all the things we’ve done to each other, why do you still get flustered?” I’m really perplexed at her behavior. She’s so sexy, but I would swear she wasn’t aware of her own appeal. She could have any man with a smile and a crook of her finger… not to mention that body…
Dammit, Jessie. Focus, man!

“I don’t know. Just because. You’re so
male
. You just… affect me.” Shrugging, she tucks her hair behind her ears. “What do you want to eat? I’m hungry and it takes about forty-five minutes to get here.”

Grinning at her, I pull her into my chest. “Well, I am definitely a male. In fact, you’re waking up the
male
part of me right now with those words.” I kiss her on the mouth. “I’ll have mandarin chicken with fried rice and two shrimp egg rolls.” Putting her away from me, I take her hand and run it across my groin, before lacing our fingers. “And you affect me too. More than just right here.”

She just stands there with her mouth open, blinking at me. “Give me the phone. What do you want to eat?” She doesn’t move, so I take the phone and the menu and tweak her nose. “Woman! What do you want to eat?”

Snapping out of it, she says, “Ugh… stop making me look like an idiot. Lemon chicken, steamed rice, a spring roll, and a cup of egg drop soup.”

“I didn’t make you look like an idiot. You did when you were standing there drooling over me. Though, I just say you have good taste.” Winking and leaving her sputtering in the kitchen, I walk into the living room to place our order.

After placing the food order, I turn around. Blue is standing in the doorway in 49ers lounge pants and a red tank top. She has no makeup on and her hair is all over the place. Her jade toenails peep at me from the hem of the pants. I can’t take my eyes off of her. I get a tingle in my chest and catch my breath. I am in fucking trouble with this woman.

Blue

Jessie is looking at me like he’s never seen me before. Instinctively, I run my hands over my hair and try to smooth it, and then pull the hem of my shirt down, from where it naturally stops about an inch above the waist of my pants.

Thankfully, my cell rings and breaks the awkward trance we seem to be under. I run across the room and scoop it up, without checking the Caller ID.

“Hello.” I sound breathless. I try again. “Hello, Blue Delaney.”

“Well, duh. Who else would answer your freaking phone when I call it?”

I chuckle. “Hey Bradi. What’s up?”

“You tell me! I hear that a certain bad boy rocker went after you and is still there. Did you two make up?”

“He did and we did, yes. What are you up to?”

“I’m glad. He was moping around like a puppy and did you know he and Liam beat the shit out of each other. Holy hell, wish I could have seen that!”

“I saw. How is Liam?”

Jessie’s head whips around and he clenches his jaw at that. What the hell? I shoot him an irate look and stick my tongue out at him. He stalks to the couch and throws himself on it.

“He’s good. Milking it. He has a black eye and his lip was split, but the women are fawning all over him. But anyways… Bachelor/Bachelorette party. Co-ed like I thought. New Orleans it is and I’m thinking we need to make it a four day extravaganza! We can do our thing and let the boys do their thing and do shit together too. What do you think?”

“New Orleans sounds great. When is this shindig supposed to happen?”

“
Two weeks. Alec was able to get us a townhouse so we can all stay together. It’s got like six bedrooms and a separate guest house. Figure Jude and Lexi can take that. Oh, when are you getting your dress?”

Jessie is still frowning and has his teeth clenched with his head laid back. “I haven’t thought about it, but I can go look tomorrow, I guess. Hey, let me call you back. Food is at the door. Later, girl.”

“Ok. Later, chick.”

Disconnecting the call, I walk over to Jessie and just stand over him. “What’s wrong with you?”

He opens his eyes and I’m taken aback by the expression in them. He looks…
hurt
. “Why are you asking about Liam?”

My mouth opens and then closes. “What? Liam? We’re friends. Bradi said you messed his face up.”

He points at his own face. “I did, but he did
this to
my face too. Why are you concerned about his face, Blue?”

Realization comes over me and I smirk, straddling him on the couch. As I settle on his lap, I lean in to kiss him. “You. Are. Jealous.” I stop after each word to kiss him.

He frowns and pulls away. “I’m
not
jealous… of
Pretty Boy
. I’m so sure.”