by Alyssa Lynn
As the movie was progressing, both couples were cozy in their chairs. Kaycie had her arms wrapped around Ethan’s neck and their mouths were pressed against each other. It had been about twenty minutes since they had come up for air.
Ava and Demo were enjoying the simplicity of being close to each other as they watched Jack and Rose meet for the first time. Demo reached down and grabbed Ava’s hand, rubbing her palm with his thumb. She looked up at him and they locked eyes for a few seconds before he leaned his face closer to hers. His gaze shifted from her eyes to her lips and Ava could feel her pulse fluttering. Reaching her hand down, she ran her fingers from his knee up to the belt on his pants and could feel his breathing quicken. Closing the gap between them, he pressed his lips to hers and felt her body sink further into the chair as she closed her eyes. Completely forgetting there was anyone else in the room, Ava ran her hand over the crotch of his pants and pressed down to feel him in the palm of her hand.
He felt her lips curve up into a smile before she opened her eyes and said, “How about we take this upstairs and I’ll show you how to take care of the excitement in your pants?” Demo leaned in and kissed her lips again, thankful that his plan to woo her had been a success.
CHAPTER ten
E than and Kaycie were too wrapped up in each other to even notice that Ava and Demo had left the room. Taking him up the stairs, she reached for the door handle as they got to the spare room that Ava and Kaycie were sleeping in.
“Are you sure this is acceptable?” he asked her. She pressed herself up against him and he could feel her breath on his neck. Taking her physical actions as her consent to continue, he wrapped his arms around her waist and pulled her tight against his body. He could feel her heat radiating through her clothing. Stumbling into her room, she reached behind them and pushed the door closed as he put his mouth on hers.
“You’re not laughing this time,” he said, pointing down to the bulge in his pants.
“This time it’s not so funny,” she said, driving her tongue deep into his mouth.
He ran his fingers through her hair and tugged, throwing her head backward so he could run his tongue up her neck and nibble at her ear.
“Where did you learn to do that?”
“I was paying attention to those videos Ethan was showing me.”
She moaned with excitement and pushed him onto the bed. She couldn’t control the animal inside her that was begging to sink its teeth into Demo. Climbing on top of him, she pinned his hands above his head and lowered herself onto his lap, feeling the bulge in his pants rubbing on her thigh.
“I don’t know what I’m doing,” he whispered.
“Leave that part to me.”
Moving her hips in a circular motion, she felt him squirming underneath her. “I can’t seem to catch my breath,” he said, panting.
“That’s completely normal.”
Reaching behind her, she undid his zipper and shifted herself backward. Tugging at his pants, she threw them to the floor and ran her finger under the elastic of his boxer shorts. Demo couldn’t lay still and kept digging his hands into the blankets on the bed.
“What happens next?” he asked. She removed his boxers and dropped them next to his pants. He looked down at himself, completely naked and out in the open, “I feel exposed.”
She bit her bottom lip as she looked at him. The view of him sprawled naked on her bed had her shaking with a mixture of nervousness and excitement.
“Then, I suppose I need to even the playing field.”
Lifting the bottom of her tank top, she pulled it up over her head and dropped it to the floor. Unclasping her bra, she tossed it across the room and let her breasts fall free. She slowly removed her pajama shorts and stood back up, looking into Demo’s eyes as she ran her hand over her black lace thong. She turned in a slow-motion circle, giving him a full shot of her perfectly toned body. Ava put her back to him and put her thumbs in the strings of her thong. Working her hands down her hips, she let the garment fall to her feet. She peaked at him over her shoulder and smiled.
Demo pushed himself up onto his elbows. Ava turned herself toward him and climbed back onto his lap, straddling him. He sat up and she pulled his shirt up over his head. Demo put his arms behind her back and pulled her into him, feeling her breasts press against his chest. She leaned down and kissed his lips. The soft moans she let out, had him losing control.
“I can feel you shaking,” she whispered.
“I apologize.”
“Nothing to be sorry for. Are you doing okay?”
“I’ve never been better.”
Pressing on his shoulders, she forced him onto his back. Her legs swung around and she removed herself from his lap to crouch down between his legs. Looking into his eyes, she ran her tongue up the side of his shaft. He thrust himself up, hitting her in the face with his crotch. She yelped and pulled her hands to her face.
“Ava, I am so sorry!” he yelled.
“It’s okay,” she said, rubbing her chin. She exhaled heavily and dropped her hands onto her lap. “Are you sure you’re okay doing this?”
“Of course I’m sure.”
Reclining himself back on the bed, he let out a deep breath. She placed her hands on his legs and ran them up the inside of his thighs, feeling the goosebumps forming as she did so. This time, she eased him into it by wrapping her hand around his rock hard shaft before lowering her lips to the tip. She ran her tongue all around him, listening to his breathing quicken as she took all of him into her mouth.
Demo began to moan as she worked him into a frenzy. He looked down at her and beads of sweat began forming on his forehead. Taking him out of her mouth, she lifted herself up. Moving up his body, she straddled his lap and sank down onto him, feeling immediate pleasure as he filled her.
He grabbed her hips and steadied her, “Don’t move. Something doesn’t feel right.”
Smiling at him, she removed his hands from her hips. “That’s what pleasure feels like,” she said. She lowered her mouth to his and kissed him. Then, she ran her tongue over his bottom lip and watched as his eyelids lowered.
The moaning got louder as she rocked back and forth on top of him. His hands were scratching at the bed as he started moving with her. She closed her eyes and concentrated on the way he felt inside her, running her hands up her stomach and cupping her breasts as she rode him.
“Oh no. Oh no.”
Putting her finger on his lips, she kept moving.
“Ava, what’s happening?” he asked her, as his legs tightened underneath her. Pushing her muscles to the limit, she rocked him harder and faster. Now yelling, he dug his fingers into her hips as he exploded inside her, making her shriek with pleasure. Feeling him pulsing between her legs caused her to climax and crumble down on top of him. He wrapped his arms around her and held her close as his heart pounded in his chest. He lay there, wrapped around her as his entire body shook with excitement. When he started to calm down, he loosened his grip on Ava and let her lay silently in his arms. Reaching up, he moved a piece of her hair out of her face and tucked it behind her ear. He kissed her on the neck and nuzzled into her.
“So,” he whispered, as he tried to catch his breath, “that’s why the guys in those videos were yelling.”
~
Ava woke up the next morning and stretched, feeling her muscles ache from the night before. She checked her cell phone to make sure the lab wasn’t burning to ground before she strolled off into the suite bathroom to brush her teeth. When she came out, Kaycie was sitting up, rubbing her eyes.
“Good morning,” Ava said.
“Did you sleep with a coat hanger in your mouth last night?” Kaycie asked, stretching under her blankets.
“Oh shut up. It’s not my fault I can’t stop smiling.”
“The expression says it all. Did the clone-makers at least give him a decent sized package?”
“And then some,” Ava replied, flopping back down onto her bed. “Like, I legit shoul
d have stretched before I climbed on top of him.”
“I figured you were enjoying it when we looked over after an hour and you were both still missing. I had to watch Jack die without you. Do you not understand the amount of stress I endured?”
Ava jumped back onto her bed and got onto her knees, stretching one arm out toward Kaycie’s bed and clutching her chest with the other. In her most dramatic voice, Ava looked at Kaycie and said with a dramatically quivering chin, “I’ll never let go!”
The girls laughed out loud and Kaycie’s phone dinged. “It’s Ethan. He says breakfast isn’t going to walk itself upstairs.”
She grinned and rolled her eyes. “Your boyfriend is so romantic.”
“Shut up. What he’s doing for us is super nice. He’s keeping us safe. That’s romantic enough for me.”
“Alright, I’ll give you that. Now go get your makeup on so he doesn’t see how you look first thing in the morning.” Ava said, circling her face with a finger and scrunching her nose at Kaycie.
“You’re such a bitch,” Kaycie said laughing. She climbed out of bed and the two of them got ready to head downstairs.
Mansion kitchens put all other kitchens to shame. The first thing they noticed as they entered the room was the amount of natural light that was shining in through the floor-to-ceiling windows that replaced the walls. Marble countertops sat atop every cabinet, including the island, which was the largest piece of furniture in the room. Two chandeliers hung from the high ceilings and crown molding was tucked perfectly at the top of each wall. Gorgeous, gray hardwood floors stretched the whole way through the room and led up to the sitting area in the corner, where Ethan and Demo were waving them over.
Breakfast consisted of freshly baked pastries, blueberry pancakes, sunny-side-up eggs, sausage links, bacon strips, and wheat toast with an assortment of jams and jellies.
“I hope you girls are hungry,” Ethan said. He got up from his seat and walked across the room to give Kaycie a peck on the cheek.
Demo rose from his stool and made his way over to Ava, grabbing her hands and smiling at her. “Good morning.”
“Good morning.” Rising up on her tippy toes, she wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed his lips. Kaycie couldn’t help but feel happy for her best friend. She hadn’t seen her smile like this since she was accepted into the research lab as an intern.
The four of them devoured a large breakfast and spent an extra thirty minutes sipping at coffee and talking about their plans for the day. Kaycie sat up against Ethan with his arm around her shoulder, while Ava sat next to Demo with their fingers laced together on her lap.
“I vote for the club!” yelled Kaycie, clinking her coffee mug with Ava’s.
“Clu-bbin, clu-bbin, clu-bbin!” the girls chanted.
“Alright, alright, alright! I know a few clubs downtown that we can hit. Maybe you two are cut off from caffeine for the day,” he said, gesturing toward the coffee that was about to flow over the rim of their bouncing coffee mugs.
Demo watched the girls lift their coffee mugs and start chugging. He chuckled at them and looked at Ethan. “What do we do with the clubs?”
“It’s a dance club, Demo. A place where you get dressed up and dance around with drinks in your hand. It’ll be a good time, you’ll see.”
“Are you afraid that we’re out in the open a little too much lately?” Demo asked.
Ethan shook his head, “Nah. It’s a big city and we will blend right in. Hundreds of people are out in these clubs all the time, so we won’t be easy to spot. It’ll be fine.” Ethan sipped his coffee and chomped down on a sausage link. “Plus, there is no way they found us already. They’re probably still searching around Kansas.”
After breakfast, Ethan took the group around the garden outside and gave them the grand tour of the vineyard. Kaycie and Ava couldn’t get enough of it and Demo was overwhelmed at the amount of stuff that was randomly placed in their grass. The most difficult part of the garden for Demo to understand was the purpose of the large stone statues. Attempting to explain that they were just for show, the group gave up and told Demo that people have more money than brains sometimes, which they also had to explain.
Ethan concluded the tours outside and, later in the afternoon, had lunch catered from one of the companies that utilized the mansion’s massive kitchen. Italian food consumed the counters and the group felt like they couldn’t eat fast enough. Salad with homemade assorted dressings, freshly made breadsticks, bruschetta that was made with a balsamic glaze, lasagna puffs, and a fruit trifle for dessert.
“I can’t even look at another bite of food,” said Ava, wiping sauce from her lip.
“I may need to borrow a pair of looser fitting pants,” said Demo.
“Does this place have an indoor gym that I can run off everything I just ate?” asked Kaycie.
“You guys are all lightweights,” said Ethan, reaching for another helping of the trifle.
“How do you eat so much and stay so fit?” asked Kaycie, reaching over to squeeze his bicep.
They chuckled and Ethan said, “Well, I’m not sure about all that, but I do know that it’s going on three o’clock and if we want to have a nice evening out on the town, we best get ourselves rested up and ready to go. I say, we all sneak in a two-hour nap and meet on the patio for a glass of wine before we start getting ready.”
“Hell yeah,” said Kaycie.
“A nap sounds about perfect right now,” said Ava, rubbing her stomach.
“Great idea,” said Demo.
The girls took off to their room, talking about how great it was to finally have a guy to lean on; literally and metaphorically.
“Is it weird, having him back from the dead?” Kaycie asked, climbing under the covers in her bed.
“Ya know, I thought it would be, but it’s not really Jett, it’s Demo. Jett was an animal and had a badass personality. Demo is a gentleman and is trying to figure out where he belongs in this world.”
The girls went silent for a moment. Kaycie rolled onto her side and looked over at Ava who was tucking herself into her bed. “Aren’t you worried that those strange people will come after us?”
“Petrified.”
“What will we do if they find us?”
“According to Demo, it’s not a matter of if,” she sighed heavily. “We will do whatever it takes to keep each other safe. That’s what wolf packs are for.”
“Don’t start quoting The Hangover now, butt head,” Kaycie said, throwing a pillow across the room at her. They shared a good laugh before drifting off into a deep sleep.
Ava couldn’t lay still in her bed; dreams of running away from men in blue blazers haunted her. She couldn’t shake the thoughts of a dead Jett from her mind, even though his replica was only right down the hall from her. Lying there with her eyes camped shut; she flailed her arms when she tried to get away from the men that had captured her. They had her up against the wall by her throat, making it hard for her to breathe. She kept scratching her nails at the walls, trying to feel for a place to grab on to. Her feet were dangling below her as she scrambled to get footing and relieve the pressure from her throat. She was trying to call out for help, but she couldn’t speak. Kicking and scratching, her fist finally came in contact with a body.
“Ava, wake up!” She could hear the voice, but frantically kept fighting to get away.
“Ava!” she heard again. Ava peeled her eyes open. The sight of Demo leaning over her had her letting out a harsh breath. He brushed the hair away from her eyes and wiped a drop of sweat from her brow. “Are you okay?”
She sat up and tried to catch her breath. Looking around the room, she took note of the fact that she was in a bed and not up against a wall by her throat.
“I… I’m okay,” she said, pressing a hand to her forehead. When she realized she was sweating, she looked up at Demo and let out a nervous giggle, “I think I may need a shower.” She noticed the room was empty with the exception of the two of them. “
Where is Kaycie?”
“Kaycie and Ethan are over in his room,” he said, trailing off at the end of his own statement. Clearing his throat, he continued, “and since I had my fill of those types of videos, I realized I didn’t want to see it live and came over to see how you slept.” He leaned down and lightly pressed his lips to hers.
“I was out cold,” she said, rubbing her eyes.
Demo reached down and touched her skin, “Why didn’t you cover up more than your one leg?”
“No, no,” she said giggling. “I meant was in a very deep sleep.”
“So you’re well rested then,” Demo concluded.
She tried to speak, but he put his finger over her lips. Grabbing her hand, he pulled her off the bed and led her to the bathroom. The shower was huge and he was ready to put it to good use with the things the people did in the videos online. He turned the chrome handle to the left and warm water fell from the shower head. Steam began to fill the room. He moved across the room to Ava. Lifting her shirt over her head, he kissed down her neck and across her breasts as she wrapped her arms around him. He could hear her breathing begin to quicken as his hands moved down the front of her and pulled her shorts to the floor. Ava reached down and could feel the bulge in his pants begin to harden. Removing his sweats, she looped a finger in his boxers and brought both pieces of clothing to his feet.
Demo couldn’t help but stare at her; standing in nothing but her silk red panties. Her skin was perfectly smooth and begging to be touched. Without breaking eye contact, she shimmied her underwear to the floor and grabbed his hand, leading him into the shower. Standing behind her with his arms around her waist, he kissed her shoulders as the water poured over the two of them. She turned herself to face him and pressed her lips to his. Demo pulled her in close to him and she could feel his erection against her stomach. She reached down and wrapped her hand around him, stroking slowly. His body began to tighten, but he controlled his reaction and grabbed onto her hips, lifting her off of the floor. She wrapped her legs around him and he moved her down the front of him, letting himself slide inside her. They both let out a soft moan and Ava began to move her hips while he lifted her up and down. He walked to the shower wall and pressed her up against it while he rode her. Grabbing onto her legs, he stood still for a minute and let the water fall down his back.
