Upon arriving at her house, Holly took him by the hand and led him to her bedroom. Jake expected one more of her passionate kisses; yet, she did no such thing. Instead, she gave him a quick kiss on the lips, asked him to wait there and closed the door behind her.
“Bummer: what is she up to?”
His simple question found an answer, when, just seconds later, he heard the water in her bathroom running. In an instant, the image of her naked, wet body flashed before his eyes, filling his mind with dirty thoughts.
“Take a shower with you? I can’t say ‘no’ to that. I’d love to lick that water off your body, make you shiver with desire. And, when you can’t take it anymore, fill your juicy pussy up, just the way you like it. You turn me on so much, baby…”
The few minutes of his wait felt like an eternity. Imagining the things they would do to each other was enough to give him a raging erection. Indeed, as time went by, he felt his manhood hard against the tight confines of his jeans.
“Come iii-iiiin…” Holly sang, her melodic, feminine voice sounding like music to his ears. Jake left her bedroom behind him. Finding himself in the narrow hallway, he caught a glimpse of a light, flickering through the partially open bathroom door. Intrigued, he started towards it, feeling his blood pumping through his veins. Pushing it open, he discovered what she had been up to. Holly had placed four, small candles in each corner of her massive bathtub. She was lying in it, her back against the right side, with a glass of champagne in her hands. There was another glass on the other side. More than that, there was a champagne bottle in a bucket of ice, close to her.
“Sorry to keep you waiting,” Holly said in a raspy voice, as the scent of lavender and almond filled his nostrils.
“It was worth the wait,” Jake nodded, smiling down at her.
“Well, don’t just stand there.” She returned the smile. Eager to join her, he started removing his clothes in a hurry. Just after he got rid of his shirt, Holly fixed her gaze on his stomach.
“Okay…” She spoke, a hint of panic in her voice as she shut her eyes. “Get in the bathtub. Quick.”
“Why, sweetheart?” He teased, pulling his pants off of his legs.
“God…” Holly let out a snort of exasperation. “Don’t argue with me. Just do it.”
“Fine,” Jake laughingly said while lifting his leg over the bathtub. The water felt very warm on his skin, but the sensation became even better, when he leaned his back against the side.
“Oh, yeah…” he whispered, tilting his head back. “That’s the stuff.”
“I thought guys didn’t like bubble baths.” She spoke in fruity tones, as her right foot brushed against his knee.
“We like the wet, naked lady in the bathtub,” Jake maintained, sliding farther into the bathtub. The water rose up to his chest, relaxing his muscles, bringing a sense of calm. “Man, this feels incredible. Thanks a lot; I needed it.”
“So you like just the naked lady, hmmm?” Holly wondered, sliding across the bathtub. “You don’t know what you’re losing.”
“I’m too relaxed to talk.” He spoke in a lazy tone.
“To us,” She stated, proposing a toast and raising her glass.
“To my sweet, beautiful Holly,” Jake said, his tone low and deep, as he picked up his glass. The young couple clanked them, looking right into each other’s eyes. He placed his glass off to the side, as she extended her leg. Holly eased her glass down on the floor and then gripped the edge of the bathtub for support, pressing her foot against him.
“I love how naughty she is,” he uttered, his voice raspy as he took her calf into his palms. Her smooth skin shimmered in the pale candlelight, as he led her leg closer to his mouth. Jake kissed her arch, as she ran her hand up his inner thigh. His twitching, rock hard cock brushed against the side of her palm.
“Naughty just for you…” she whispered, her voice filled with unbridled lust as she slid even closer to him. Holly put her leg back down onto the bathtub floor, letting go of the edge of the bathtub. Then, she leaned forward, biting her lower lip, as he settled his gaze on her face. The water rose up to his chin, as she submerged. She moved her legs apart and climbed on top of him, circling her arms around his neck, as he took her wet body in his embrace. Their lips locked in a hot, sensual kiss. Holly’s moist hair brushed against his face, as she pressed her chest against his. Her wonderful scent sent shivers down his spine, as she draped one hand across the back of his neck. With his big, stiff cock resting between her butt cheeks, he gently bit her upper lip, as her other hand slipped up his head.
“So hard already,” Holly whispered into his mouth, grabbing a fistful of his hair, as he stroked her lower back. Jake couldn’t maintain a good grip, but he liked the feel of her velvety skin in his palms so much that he didn’t dare complain. Trailing his right hand down her body, he ran his left up her back. A low, manly grunt fled his lips, as he cupped her butt cheek. Jake caressed the back of her head first and then ran his fingers through her hair, simultaneously squeezing the supple flesh of her ass. Grabbing hold of her hair from the roots, he pulled slightly on it.
“Awww, baby…” she whimpered, tilting her head back, as he grabbed and held onto her ass cheek. He knitted his fingers through her hair, trailing soft kisses across her jawline, as she grazed her fingers down his back. With her sweet, pleasurable sighs in his ears, he collected small drops of water with his mouth, kneading her ass at the same time. Holly dug her long fingernails into his shoulder blades, sending waves of pleasure, mixed with pain, up and down his body. Jake nipped his way down her jawline and the side of her neck, releasing her butt cheek, as his lips reached her chest. He stuck his tongue out, gliding his fingers over her butt crack and her pussy. Her hard nipple brushed his chin, as he sensed her thick juices on his fingertips. He wouldn’t stop at her entrance; he wanted to tease her clit first, but her moisture tempted him. Planting warm, fiery kisses all over her breast, Jake ran his middle finger up and down her pussy. He stopped it at her entrance, pulling her swollen nipple into his mouth.
“Oh, my God…” Holly moaned, as he slipped his finger into her, the heat in her pussy sending him into Mach three. Flicking his hot, wet tongue over her nipple, he pushed it all the way in, savoring the feel of her juices on his skin. She pulled his hair, bending her head down towards him. Holly rested her head on his shoulder, sliding her hand up his back, her loud moans arousing him even more. A gentle bite on her erogenous zone caused her body to stiffen. Jake sucked on her delectable breast, and quickened his pace, as his other hand traveled down her back. In a matter of seconds, he filled his palm with her butt cheek’s supple flesh; his breathing becoming heavy as her grip around his back became stronger. Holly caressed the back of his neck, kissing the firm flesh of his shoulder, as he squeezed her ass.
“Oh, God; I’m going to come, baby!” She groaned out, squeezing her eyes shut, as he nipped her nipple. Determined to give her a powerful orgasm, he pushed his finger in and out of her even faster, massaging her butt cheek. Her curvy body quivered in his arms, as her strong climax washed over her like a tidal wave, her moans echoing back from the walls of her bathroom and the hallway outside. Holly’s hot, sticky juices overflowed onto his finger, as Jake laid one last kiss on her breast. Panting for breath, she leaned back and kissed him on the cheek. Desperate for release, he reached towards her. However, she turned around, putting her hands down on the bathtub floor. The sight of her wet, juicy ass just above the water line made him lick his lips like a hungry predator, as she crawled towards the edge of the bathtub. Feeling his heart racing in his chest, he leaned forward and crawled as well, staring at the water, flowing down her butt cheeks. Holly stopped and looked up at him, over her right shoulder.
“Show me that dick…” she whispered, her breathing quickly, as she reached behind her back. Jake sat up, exposing his massive, stiff cock. Large drops of water were dripping off his hard, swollen shaft and balls. She grabbed it, biting her lower lip, as he put his left hand on
her hip. The sensation of her wet palm, wrapped around his manhood sent his adrenaline into the ozone layer. Holly jerked it, fast and hard, rolling her gaze up and down his body. Gripping the base of his shaft, she guided it to her entrance, fixing her gaze on his face. Just when the cockhead made contact with her pussy, she let go of it and gripped the edge of the bathtub for support.
“Awwwww, yeah…” Holly moaned, as her dripping pussy slowly engulfed his cock. “Give it to me, baby.”
“Gladly…” Jake grunted, staring down at her ass as he filled her up. Placing his other hand on her hip, he felt her warm juices all along his cock. Too turned on to consider a slow pace, he started thrusting into her, fast and hard, right from the start. Large drops of water splashed everywhere, each time his balls slapped against her ass. Adding to his arousal, Holly maintained eye contact with him, her loud, lustful moans sending him into ecstasy. Holding her hips, he pulled her onto him, watching his big, hard cock disappearing in her depths. Very soon, she began to rock her hips back and forth, trying to meet his pace. She dropped her gaze from his face and settled it on his stomach. Every muscle on his body flexed with each of his thrusts, as bigger and smaller drops of water ran down his skin.
“So sexy…” She groaned with delight, biting her lower lip. “Faster, baby. Make me come again.” He obliged, firming his grip on her hips, as more and more, deep grunts left his lips. Jake let go of her right one. Slapping her ass to the point of pleasure, he forced another, sexy moan out of her, as her gorgeous breasts bounced back and forth. Losing himself in the moment, he would not remove his hand from her butt cheek. Instead, Jake chose to squeeze it and sink his tiny fingernails into her flesh. He loved that feel so much that he pounded her pussy even faster, quenching her desire. His hard thrusts sent ripples of satisfaction through her, her moans audible over his, as he pounded her soaking wet pussy from behind. Little streams of water were flowing over her wobbling ass, driving him crazy with desire. He couldn’t take it for much longer. Her surprise and her sensual moves had turned him on too much. He slid his other hand down her body, spreading her butt cheeks, feeling his cock going even deeper inside her.
“I’m coming, baby!” Holly moaned, gripping the edge of the bathtub tighter, as her second orgasm of that night ripped through her. Her pussy throbbed with pleasure, as her ample, boiling juices rushed to meet his stiff cock. He sensed them dripping down his pulsing shaft, as he came close to his own fulfillment. Jake’s entire body tensed, just before he pulled out. Three streams of thick semen shot out of his quivering cock and landed on her ass and her lower back.
Gasping, Holly removed her hand from the edge of the bathtub and turned around to face him. She put her hands on his chest, but Jake was too exhausted to support her weight. They both fell into the water, making a big splash. He closed his mouth at the last minute, before submerging completely. He gripped the edge of the bathtub and tilted his head up, exhaling hard. She burst out laughing, resting her head on his chest.
“I’m sorry.” She chuckled, sliding her hand down his forearm. “I didn’t mean to…”
“Drown me?” He finished her sentence with a laugh. “I can see the headline now: ‘Careless Deputy drowns boyfriend in her bathroom, then kills herself.’”
“Stop it.” Holly purred, playfully slapping him on the wrist. “Did you like my surprise?”
“I loved it.” Jake replied, kissing her on the top of her head. “It was a great way to end a crappy day.”
“I couldn’t agree more.” She said, her sweet voice lowering to a tender whisper as she rubbed her cheek against his chest. He entwined his left arm around her waist and slid back, until his back made contact with the side of the bathtub. Leaning against it, he caressed her moist, warm body.
“Why did you close your eyes?” He asked, using a relaxed tone. “I mean earlier, when I came in here.”
“Because, I’d probably jump out of the bathtub and…” She faltered, looking up at him. “Do things to you if I didn’t. I love the way you look.”
“Thanks,” Jake whispered, looking into her blissful eyes. “I love everything on you, too. But there’s more to you than just your looks.”
“Keep talking,” Holly encouraged, her voice filled with excitement.
“I was pretty miserable when I came here.” He told her with a sigh. “Quite a few girls flirted with me. But, somehow, they all felt the same, you know? Always the same stupid comments, like: ‘You must work out a lot’, ‘My ex didn’t look anything like you’ and so on… Okay, I work out, we’ve established that. Is there anything else? They never asked any of the simple things, like you did. And none of them insisted. You did.”
“I was just being myself, my dear.” She teased, pinching his wrist. “I have to admit, though. I used to staring at you a lot.”
“Please don’t call me that.” Jake requested. “You-know-who called me that tonight.”
“Okay.” Holly chirped. “You know, that reminds me… I heard some quite nasty comments about you today. The locals are really upset.”
“Nothing I can do about it.” He shrugged. His reaction made her eyes glint with amusement.
“You still have a lot to learn about how they think.” Holly replied in a voice deeper than usual, and a smile with a hint of change behind it. “If they ever found out about my gambling problem, they’d demand my head on a spike. You need to prove to them that you’re not some…” she paused, “…crazy, blood-thirsty beast. And I know just the way to do that.”
“I’m listening.” Jake was intrigued.
“We should throw a party.” Holly firmly suggested. “Obviously, it shouldn’t be tomorrow. Besides, the feds said your bar would remain closed for another 24 hours; we can’t do it on a weekday, anyway. What about Saturday night? It will give us enough time to print some invitations, maybe advertise it a little, too.”
“That’s a brilliant idea.” He commented, a happy smile spreading across his face. “Thank you – again.” Pulling her close, Jake brought her lips up to his mouth. Savoring yet another loving kiss, he sensed sparks of magic coursing through his body. He was falling for her, for more reasons than just her incredible kiss. With every passing day, Holly was proving to him that she cared about him and wanted what was best for him.
“Talk about caring. Talk about sweet. You make me feel like I’m on top of the world. The little stubborn cop is turning out to be a smart, thoughtful, sexy girl who’s always looking out for me. Thanks for being there for me, Holly. Thanks for giving my miserable life meaning…”
14
As Jake would quickly come to discover, Holly had a very good point. The locals turned their backs on him. Indeed, few of them visited his bar over the next few days and the ones who did were rather cautious, chattering behind his back and not staying in the bar for very long. Clay and his crew were the only ones who didn’t fail him. On the contrary, they went to his bar twice and stayed until the early morning, drinking and being loud as usual. Also, when Jake informed his friend about the party, he was delighted and promised that “The Golden Saviors” would attend it.
On the other hand, Holly did everything in her power to convince friends and family that Jake had nothing to do with Jensen’s murder. She talked to them on a daily basis, put up a commercial on local radio stations and even distributed flyers. By the end of each day, she was so exhausted that she and Jake only saw each other once, before Saturday night. Predictably, he didn’t like it, but, with all the stress weighing on his shoulders, he was too distracted to think about their relationship and was somewhat relieved that they didn’t meet as often.
The big night came and Jake was more stressed than ever. Holly attempted to reassure him, maintaining that everything would be okay, but he could not share her enthusiasm. It was already 9pm and his bar was still empty.
“Don’t worry,” she soothingly said in a mellow tone. “They’ll come.”
“Let’s pray you’re right,” he said, his voice dropping an octave
. “If this doesn’t work, I’m going to be out of business soon.”
Jake had only just finished his sentence, when the floor began to vibrate. Seconds later, the bar was rocked by the distinctive, deafening sound of multiple, Harley Davidson engine exhaust pipes.
“Clay,” he smiled and said to himself, “always true to his word.”
“You’re not going out of business, honey.” Holly winked at him. “Just have a little faith.”
“God damn it!” Clay yelled, as the rest of his crew and their girlfriends followed him into the bar. “A traffic jam in Adams? Now I’ve seen it all.”
“Hey, man. Thanks for coming. Did you say traffic jam?” Jake squinted at him.
“Yeah, baby.” Clay gave an emphatic nod. “The main street’s jammed. They’re on their way here. Come on, put some music on! This place is as quiet as a church!”
“I told you,” Holly grinned, brushing past him, as the biker stopped next to him. He then turned around to face his crew, as the guitar introduction of AC/DC’s “Thunderstruck” filled the air.
“Tall redhead, eleven o’clock;” Clay smirked, casting a sharp glance at them.
“Who is she?” Jake asked.
“That’s Jennifer, Tom Farris’ girlfriend.” Clay responded. “The one who wants to…”
“I remember.” Jake interrupted. Then, his friend leaned over closer to him and whispered in his ear:
“Bet you fifty bucks she’s going to stare at you.”
Jake bit his lower lip, in an obvious attempt not to laugh, as Jennifer seated herself at a table in the upper left corner. Her gaze rolled up his body, until she fixed it on his face. The two men burst out laughing, loud and hard. Clay poked his ribs with his elbow, as Jake giggled, clutching his forehead.
“What are you two laughing at?” Holly haltingly asked with a hint of curiosity in her voice.
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