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Alluring Seduction (Bayou Stix)

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by Turner, Skye


  She looks at me, “What are you doing? You told me ‘no’, so what are you doing?”

  I look at her and smirk. She arches her brow at me and crosses her arms over her chest. “I didn’t tell you no. I said ‘no’ to your offer of a ‘one night stand’. At no point did I tell you we would not be spending the night together.”

  Her eyes go wide and she whispers, “What?”

  Leaning down and rubbing my lips across hers, I take her by surprise, but then she shocks me by biting my lip ring and gently pulling it with her teeth while she scrapes her nails across the bulge in my pants.

  My cock strains against my jeans. The cab stops in front of the hotel. “Hold that thought.”

  I wiggle and fix my raging hard on. After paying the driver, who gives me a wink in the rearview mirror, I help Blue out of the car and steer her through the lobby and towards the elevators.

  Blue

  Whoa. Is this really happening? Am I really about to go to my room with Jessie? Am I ready for this? And what did he mean he said no to a “one night stand” with me? What the hell does he want from me? At this point though, do I even care?

  The elevator doors close and since we’re the only people on it, Jessie moves to stand in front of me. I’m boxed into the corner with his body blocking my view. As we start to ascend, he leans into my neck, where the hickey is, and kisses it. He chuckles. “Ah, looks like I left a reminder earlier.”

  “Yeah, you did. I haven’t had a hickey since I was a teenager. So, thanks for that!”

  He laves the mark with his tongue and then brushes his lips back and forth over it, whisper soft. Desire flows straight between my legs and I have to grip his shoulders to keep from falling. I moan.

  “God, I love the sounds you make that show me you want me.” He presses his arousal against my core and moans as he takes my mouth in a bruising kiss.

  We don’t realize the elevator has stopped, until we hear nervous laughter and a throat clearing behind us. I look around Jessie to the doors and an attractive older couple is standing there smirking at us.

  “Sorry to interrupt folks.” The old man is grinning sheepishly at us and the old woman is smiling as she takes us both in.

  Jessie turns around and smiles at them. “It’s no problem. I’m sorry we held up the elevator, Sir. We’ll just be getting out now. You two have a nice night.” Then he pulls me behind him and out of the elevator… past the two amused faces.

  “It’s quite alright, son. I was young and virile once too. Enjoy your beautiful lady. You two have a great night!” He winks at us as the doors close.

  “Oh my God. How embarrassing.” I say as my face flames and I follow Jessie to my room. He has my room key in his hand. He swipes it and opens the door, before smirking at me and waving me in ahead of him.

  As soon as the door shuts, I turn around and Jessie is right there. He pulls me in close and kisses me again as he backs me against the door. His lips brush against mine and his tongue sweeps along the seam of my lips. His hands settle on my hips and he presses his pelvis into mine. With my heels on, we’re about the same height and I can feel his arousal right in the apex of my thighs. I pull his jacket off of my shoulders and it falls to the floor as I open my mouth to grant his tongue access. My hands pull up his shirt and find the warm, silky smooth skin of his back.

  He moans into my mouth and finds the zipper at the back of my dress, slowly pulling it down. As it parts, and starts to slip, his mouth leaves mine and trails down my neck. He licks and nips his way to my cleavage.

  When he reaches the top of the globes of my breasts, he pulls the dress down and it pools at the floor. Throwing my head back, I hold onto his nape as he caresses my breasts with his mouth and kneads my hips with his hands. My already large breasts are pushed up with a black strapless bra while my hips are encased in matching black hip hugger panties.

  Jessie steps back and takes in my appearance. I get self-conscious as he rakes his gaze from the tip of my head down to my heels. I’m not thin and I’m not what he’s used to. I start to squirm. My hands move as if to cover myself and he grabs them.

  “What are you doing?” He hoarsely whispers.

  “Nothing, Jessie. You’re making me nervous. I know I’m not what you’re used to.” I try desperately to pull my hands free from his.

  “Stop! Dear God, woman. Stop. You are gorgeous. You have a real woman’s body and its mouthwatering. I want to taste every inch of you.”

  And with that, he pulls me close and wraps his arms around me, kissing me, spinning me around, and walking me backwards toward the bed until the back of my knees hit. He pushes me down to where I’m sitting and then leans over me, forcing me back onto my elbows and breaking the kiss.

  His hair is a tangled mess around his face as he looks down at me and then he nibbles from the corner of my mouth, over my chin, down my neck, and across my chest, before licking the valley between my full and aching breasts. His reaches around my back and unhooks my bra. He throws it over his shoulder as his mouth leaves the valley and travels up to my proud, stiff, left nipple. He licks it and then bites it, before sucking it into his mouth as his thumb and finger roll the right. He showers both with attention and with every pull, I feel an answering response between my thighs.

  I’m moaning and about to cum just from the ministrations of his mouth. I want so badly to have my hands in his hair, but I would lose my vantage point and watching Jessie play my body like an instrument is so erotic I can barely stand it.

  His mouth leaves my breasts and he trails kisses down my stomach, causing it to contract. The cool metal of his lip ring feels so enticing against my hot flesh. He runs his tongue around my belly button before he bites my belly ring and pulls on it with his teeth. “Oh, Jessie.”

  His hands are on my hips and he glides my panties down my legs while he showers my stomach and belly button with attention. I’m naked, on display, and he’s still fully dressed.

  He lifts his head and looks at my body. As he reaches my thighs, he settles firmly between them, kneeling on the ground, and pushes them further apart. He just looks.

  “A landing strip, Blue?” He growls.

  I can feel his breath whispering over my mound and he leans in and inhales.

  “God, your arousal is intoxicating. It’s like an aphrodisiac.” He blows on me and I feel myself contract. I’m breathing erratically and my thighs are quivering. He can see and feel my arousal. Looking into my eyes, he licks me… once.

  “Jessie… More. Please more.” I manage to get out around my moan.

  He licks again and flicks his tongue over my throbbing clit, before gently sucking it into his mouth. As his mouth and tongue work my clit, he slides two fingers into my channel and starts pumping.

  “Oh, Jessie. Dear God, Jessie. Don’t stop. Please, don’t stop. Oh, that feels so good.” I’m riding his mouth and hand. He speeds up the pace and adds a third finger and starts to curl it inside of me as he sucks on my clit. With every curl of his finger, he hits the spot and in seconds, my vision starts to waver.

  I look down to see his blond head between my thighs and the look of pleasure on his face; that, combined with the fact that it’s Jessie working me over like this, and the extreme stimulation has me screaming out with my orgasm. “JESSIE! Ah, Jessie.”

  I lose my balance and fall back and he smirks at me and climbs up and over my body. He presses a kiss to my mouth, making sure to sweep his tongue inside. I can taste myself on him. He lies on top of me as I catch my breath, and I can feel his rigid cock straining through his jeans.

  “I love the way you say my name when you cum. You are so sexy, woman.”

  I trail my hands down his back and grab his ass, grinding my wet pussy against his bulging jeans. The denim against my nakedness is a little painful, but extremely stimulating. “Yeah? Well, you’re sexy too, but you have too many clothes on, Jessie Adams.”

  He smirks again and pulls his shirt over his head. My eyes and hands trail down all
of the colorful artwork on his chest and abs. His left nipple is pierced too. I pull on it and he groans. Sitting up, I push him onto his back and lean over him. My teeth grip the ring through his nipple and I pull it into my mouth, licking and sucking it as my hands unsnap his jeans. While I’m still sucking his pebbled nipple, I push his jeans and boxer briefs down, allowing his cock to spring free. My hand finds it and grips it. He immediately groans and thrusts into my hand.

  Trailing kisses down his rippled stomach, I get to the trail of hair under his navel. My tongue follows the happy trail until I reach the closely cropped hair of his groin. My eyes widen as I take in the girth of his manhood. Not only is he long in length, he’s also thick. The veins are clearly visible and the tip is glistening with a pearled bead.

  Oh my God… is that even going to fit? Oh shit… well, I guess there’s only one way to find out and this gorgeous man is ready for me, so I’m not passing this opportunity up. I’ve wanted this for so long.

  Jessie notices me salivating over his cock. He chuckles. “You look like you want to eat me.”

  I tighten my grip on him and lean down to lick the tip before opening my mouth and sliding down his shaft. He’s earthy and male and I never want to stop.

  His hands find my head and he holds it and guides me, while trying not to thrust into my mouth as I work him over. My hands and mouth are working simultaneously on his cock and we’re both moaning and groaning. His pleasure sounds have me ready to just jump on him, and more moisture floods my nether regions. I remove one hand from him and use it to flick my clit as I suck him. I’m about to explode.

  Using his hands, he pushes me back and flips me over. I bounce on my back onto the bed. He kicks his jeans and boxer briefs off and grabs a condom off of the nightstand. When did he put those there? He rips it open with his teeth, sliding it on before positioning himself at my entrance. “Are you ready for me, Blue? I need to fuck you. Right now.”

  My answer is to grab his dick and arch my back, sliding him deep inside of me. He fits perfectly. “Ohhhh… my… God…. Jessie…” I gasp and groan as he fills me completely.

  He groans too. “Jesus, you feel good, Blue. You’re so tight. Fuck…” And he starts to move. He slowly slides in and out. It’s the most delicious torture I’ve ever experienced. I can tell I’m not going to last long. I’m so turned on and he fills me so perfectly, plus he moves like a dream. I’m going to explode. I pray I live through it.

  “Jessie… God, Jessie. I’m not going to last. You’re too good. Ahhhh. Oh dear God… Harder. I need it harder.”

  He stops moving. I immediately start to protest. But he grabs my hips, anchoring himself, and starts slamming into me. His balls are slapping against my ass and it feels like he’s in my throat. It’s heaven. I can’t help the screams tearing from my throat. He’s grunting and sweat is rolling onto my breasts with his exertion, but he doesn’t stop. I rake my nails down his chest and abs as I feel the power building. Finally, as the bed is bouncing off of the wall, I reach the peak, and I scream out his name with my release. My spasms set him off and he follows right behind me. He roars as he cums.

  Once his body settles, he slumps onto me. My legs are jelly and I can’t feel my arms. I’m sure he’s heavy, but I can’t really feel anything other than the current still running through my body.

  After a few minutes, I raise my hand and run it up and down his sweaty back. He groans and rolls off of me, pulling out as he does so. He settles on his back and looks over at me. “What the hell was that? Like I said, you’re a witch, Blue Delaney.”

  What? Why does he keep calling me a witch? He just rocked my fucking world, literally, and now he’s calling me a witch… again. Is he under my spell?!

  I must have a look on my face, because he laughs and pulls me over onto him. I roll and my arms are on his chest. He laughs, tapping my forehead with his finger, and says, “Shut up. It’s a compliment, woman.” Then he pulls me in for a kiss.

  I relax into him and we kiss for a long time as our hearts settle and our bodies cool.

  This is perfection.

  I’m in so much trouble.

  Chapter Eight

  Jessie

  We’re lying on the bed in Blue’s hotel room. Blue and me. Next to each other. Staring at the ceiling as our breathing regulates and we both try to figure out what to do now.

  Who would have thought that she was so great in bed and that we would fit together so perfectly? I’ve had a lot of sex with a lot of women, but I’ve never had sex like that in my life. It almost felt unreal. What exactly is going on here?

  I don’t know what to say and it appears that she doesn’t either. Neither of us speaks.

  Finally, she rolls like she’s getting up and I reach out for her arm. “Where are you going?”

  Her cheeks turn pink and she pulls the sheet to try to cover herself. I pull back, jerking her back towards me a little.

  “I’m going to go take a shower. Give me the sheet, Jessie.”

  I yank again and she loses her balance and falls onto the bed, rolling over, I pin her to it. “No. Why do you need a sheet? And you can shower in a bit. What are you doing? What’s going through that head of yours?”

  She moans a little as I settle into her body. My cock is between her thighs and it starts to stir at the contact. How the hell can I want her again already?

  “Nothing is going through my head. Let me up, Jessie.” She moans again as I rub my now almost hard dick against her. “What are you doing?”

  Leaning down to lick her neck, I bite between her neck and shoulder and move against her. I can feel her wetness. My hands cup her large breasts. These are not fake and I can’t help touching them. I rub my fingers over her now erect nipples and continue to lick and nip her neck before whispering in her ear. “You’re about to ride me, that’s what we’re doing and you are not going to hide in the bathroom from me… or this, Blue.”

  My tongue follows the shell of her ear. She gasps. “What? You want me, again?”

  “What the hell do you think? I know you know what that” I thrust against her “is. I want you all night long and I’m going to have you. I have a hunger and you can satisfy it.”

  She grabs my face and kisses me, twining her tongue around mine and licking my teeth. Then she sucks on my lip and pulls my lip ring into her mouth, laving it with her tongue. God, that’s erotic. With every pull of her teeth, my cock jerks.

  She rolls me and straddles my lap. Pulling off the used condom, she grips my cum-covered cock and strokes it a few times. I’m bucking off of the bed with her motions. She pulls another condom off of the dresser, where I dropped several earlier, and opens it before sliding it onto me. She’s making me crazy.

  Finally, I can’t take anymore of her teasing, “Now, Blue. Now. Dear God, ride me.”

  She gives me a devilish smile and sinks slowly onto my cock. I watch as it disappears into her body. She moans and cups her own breasts as she plants her feet on the bed beside my hips and starts to move.

  She’s a she-devil. Somehow she’s ensnared me. I moan as she rides me. Her head is thrown back and she’s grabbing her breasts, playing with her nipples as she moves up and down on my shaft. Reaching up, I grip the headboard and just let her go.

  Soon, her movements are frantic and I’m right there with her. She slams back onto me one last time and her back arches as she cums. Her inner muscles grip me and I follow her into the abyss. She milks me. We both scream with our orgasms. How the hell did I just cum twice in that short span?

  She slumps over onto me and I wrap my arms around her.

  A while later, she lifts her head and looks at me. “Well… well… well… you are really something, Mr. Adams.”

  I chuckle and reply, “You’re something yourself, Miss Delaney.”

  She smiles and kisses my chin before rolling off of me. She tries to grab the sheet again, but I stop her. “Stop doing that. You’re beautiful. Don’t try to cover your body, Blue. It’s exquisite.”<
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  “I’m not. It’s just weird.” She sighs. “I’m going to run some water. I need to bathe.”

  “Ok, I’ll join you. I need to clean up too.” I cross my arms behind my head and rake my gaze over her. She blushes.

  “You want to bathe with me?” She asks shyly.

  “Yes, I do. Is that a problem?”

  “I guess not.” She shrugs. “This is just weird.”

  “Why do you keep saying that?” My hands his the bed and I sit up. “Why is it weird? We’re adults. We’re unattached. We’re attracted to each other. Why weird?”

  She sighs again and crosses her arms over chest. “Because, Jessie. Yes, we’re unattached, attractive adults. But for eight years, you’ve been a complete asshat to me every chance you got. Now, we’ve just fucked each other’s brains out. Twice. And it was good.” She hits the bed a few times and glares at me as she stands up. “But I don’t know what the fuck this is and I don’t know what the fuck you want. So, yes, this is weird!”

  I just look at her. She’s standing there in all of her glory, with the lights of Vegas playing off of her body through the window. Every curve is accentuated. Her hair is a mess and her face has a freshly fucked glow. My heart pounds. “Ok. Yes, I have been a jerk to you. But, you’ve acted like you hated me too. So, how was I supposed to act, Blue? For years, I’ve wondered why you hated me. We are amazing together. We click on a sexual level! You have to see that. I don’t know what this is and I don’t know what I want. What do you want? What do you want from me?”

  Ok, yes I’m getting pissed. Why does this have to get complicated?

  She looks at me, with heated eyes and I can see she’s getting irate. “Ok, so, what? We just fuck? You want to be fuck buddies, Jessie? You said you don’t want a ‘one night stand’, but I’m going home, to LA, after the concert tomorrow. I would imagine you are going back to Baton Rouge, so what the fuck? You want to fly out to fuck me or am I supposed to fly down to fuck you?” Her hands are on her hips and her chest is heaving. She’s speaking through gritted teeth. “I don’t know what I want, but I’m not some cheap whore who’s going to come at your beck and call, I know that!”

 

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