“Distract me, then. Idon't want you pressing anyone else up against a wall but me. I'm the one that deserves you like this, not them.”
“Mads.” He groans, pressing his hips flush with mine. “I don’t know who you’re talking about, all Isee is you. Innocent little angel. Ifeel like Ineedta, but Idon't think Ican take it easy on ya. I'm past slow an’ gentle. Ihaven’t stopped thinking about you since the night we met. I’m starving for ya, princess.”
I put my stiletto nails to good use, adding pressure before dragging them down the hard muscles of his back with one layer of fabric serving as buffer. “I’m not that innocent if I’myours,now am I? It’s been a week, Jett, you couldn’t want me that bad.”
“Not saying Iremember everything that happened that night, after you went home. But Iknow Icouldn’t stop thinking about you, how you smelled, how your arse looked in those frilly white knickers when you bent down to pick up your phone. Imay have turned on the telly as soon as Igot there. Put on your show,god damn Cherry darling.”
I can’t help but do my needy jump, wrapping my legs around him as he grabs my ass for support. “Please,” Iwhine, delirious with that spell he put me under. Idon’t even care if this is true but right now, Ijust have to hear it. “Tell me you touched yourself watching me.” Jett releases one of his handsto tease under my skirt and yanks my panties to the side. Itighten my legs around him as his fingers slide through my desire.
“You fuckingknowIdid, princess. Is that what’s making you soaked for me? Knowing Icouldn’t resist you?” His eyebrows jump in shock as his skull ring taps against something rather cute I’d put down there for him. “Oh,fuck, are you kidding me, Mads?” Adeep growl vibrates from the base of his throat. “A special present for me, Baby?”
He taps the plug, and Igroan and whine, “Mmhmm, do you like it?”
More groans, “fucking love it, Baby. Is it all right if Isave it for tonight in our suite? Can you stand it for two more hours?”
I nod because I’m too turned on to talk. Ipout as he takes his fingers from me, but sigh happily, hearing Jett freeing Keane from his pants. “Good, because right now my objective is to fill your cunt so full with my cum you’ll be overflowing. Then I’m going to take you out to dinner where you’ll be thinking of nothing but me with every step as you feel my claim on you sliding down your perfect thighs.”
“Please, that’s all Iwant.” His fingers are thankfully replaced with several inches of Keane, and he clamps a hand over my mouth because, well, he probablyshouldn’tbe making me scream in here. Is his cock ever going tostophaving that effect on me? We should just sneak out the back door and go have a nice, normal dinner without turning the evening into a parade of our various kinks.
But normal isn’t in our vocabulary, and my ass is slammed against the wall of the dressing room in a venue that’s gotten rather quiet. Iscream into my boyfriend’s palm as he thrusts his quad-pierced dick into the tight heat he’s pretending he hasn’t already came in multiple times. And if that isn’t weird enough, his cum will slowly find its way across the beautiful city of London as it drips out of me all evening. Alovely little DNA walk of shame, if you will.
He slams up into me so hard Ifeel my last brain cell simplypass awayas my body tightens everywhere. “I was drooling watching you as Cherry, princess. Istroked my cock while Iclosed my eyes, picturing you on your knees with your tongue out like Ilike.”
“You didnot!” Ican’t believe Jett’s so calmly explaining how he manifested me doing exactly what Idid that first night on the beach.
“I did, Baby. Icould practically feel your soft, midnight hair between my fingers, yanking those pigtails until you cried out around my cock. Choking and gagging on it with delicious, salty tears rolling down your blush covered cheeks. Came all over them, your pink pouty lips, your long eyelashes,everywhere.Ikept coming, imagining my seed dripping down your perfect tits. The way I’ve pictured many,manytimes since.” The idea of him so hungry and desperate for me that he’d come from the mere thought of me makesmecome undone. He places his hand on the cute little diamond and pushes. “Just making sure it doesn’t fly out when you … come for me, Princess, please. Now.”
My body gives me no choice but to let the building pressure snap as Ithrash in his arms, pleasure wracking my body. “That’s fucking it, babygirl, come on my cock, it makes me—fuck!”Astrangled moan meets my neck as his teeth drag across my carotid, and my pussy seizes, squeezing around him, making him groan and shudder even harder as he paints my insides white with so much release.
Shaking arms set me down, my skirt bunched up to my hips, as he kneels before me, both hands splayed on my lower belly, and Ihave another aftershock as he gently parts my lips.
“Good fucking girl. Ican’t wait to watch your face as my cum leaks out of your pretty little pussy in the poshest restaurant in Chelsea.” He lets out a moan but bites down on his knuckle to stop himself, watching his cum mixed with my arousal slowly slide down my sex. “Who do you belong to, darling?”
Just at those words, Ifeel my pussy pulsing and clenching around nothing, pushing his release to glisten lower on my lips. “You, only you.” Iwatch Jett, and I’m not sure what this kink is all about, but watching him enjoy it isso sexy.“I like when you make a big mess of me,” Isay while he groans and bites his knuckle again. “Do you think we taste good together?”
“Hmm.” He runs a finger gently from my clit all the way back till his skull ring nearly taps against that jewel. “Tongue, please,” he orders. Istick it all the way out just like he likes. He swipes his fingers over my tongue, “You tellme first, Baby. How fucking good do we taste together?” He pulls me down so we’re face-to-face, standing on our knees.
“Absolutely perfect,” Ipurr as he pulls me in, kissing me, tongue tangling with mine.
“Oh,” Jett says between kisses, “I agree. Now let me take you out, angel. It’s important you eat because you’ll need strength for what I’m about to do to you later.”
Chapter 30
Maddy
Linked arm in arm walking up to the brooding, darkly romantic Michelin star bistro with my rockstar’s cum making a total mess of my inner thighsisone way to make an entrance. As soon as we’re alone at our table in the back, white candles dripping down the walls, not unlike the dripping I’m experiencing, Ibreathe a sigh of relief just to sit down.
Jett bites his lip and reaches slowly under the table, fingertips at my knee, sliding up until our shared release coats his fingertips andJesusif he doesn’t bring them up glistening in the candlelight. My eyes are huge as Iscan for any incoming servers, but the coast is clear as he licks two fingers clean and has me do the same to the other two before drying them with his napkin.
“Fuckthat’s so sexy, you’re a squirming, wet little mess for me. You know … future Jett would be rather cross at the Jett sitting here with you, letting all that perfectly good cum go to waste.”
My chest heaves, and Itry to slow my breathing. “B-because you’ll be, um—”
“No need to short-circuit, Baby. You can stop treating this relationship like it has some big, impending expiration date. When you turn thirty, I’ll be … what? Say it.”
I'm not about to correct him but,holy shit,it's actually four years next month. Ilower my voice, not really believing I’m saying thisin publicto someone I’ve been seeing for two weeks. “You’ll be putting a baby inside me, Daddy.”
Jett lights up, grinning, and slaps the table exactly how Iwant him to spank my ass tonight. My wet inner thighs shake at the thought.
