by Nikki Mays
I love that I’m the only one that has ever made him feel this way. Especially since it’s the exact same for me. No one has even come close to making me feel what JJ does with just a simple look or grin.
His eyes open and stare directly into mine. Those eyes are conveying so many emotions. I hope that mine are conveying the same thing. You’re it for me.
He bends his head down and his mouth covers mine. I’m surrounded by his scent. It smells like spice, sex, love and alpha male. It’s a heady combination that never fails to leave me reeling.
He plunges his tongue into my mouth, pushing it between my lips and wraps it around my own like it’s where it’s always meant to be. That’s one thing about JJ that I truly enjoy. The man knows exactly how to use and move his tongue.
He swipes his tongue over the roof of my mouth and I swear that I feel it all the way to my toes. He crashes his body against mine and we both go tumbling back onto the bed.
He spreads my legs with his knee and positions himself between them, right where he belongs, forever if I get my way. He rubs his thick, long and hard cock against me, causing shivers to break out all over my body. His tongue is still tangling with mine as we’re both running our hands all over one another.
He ends the kiss and catches my bottom lip with his teeth. He pulls on it a bit, causing me to moan out. “Have I told you lately that you’re all mine?” He questions.
I give him a saucy wink. “No, but I kind of figured since you glare at any male who comes within a hundred yards of me.” Which is true, except for Danny, the three stooges and his team members. Every other man on the planet seems to get his death glare. Not that I mind, considering I’ve possibly given one...maybe two thirsty bitches a glare of my own. But who’s counting really.
“If only blinding people wasn’t illegal.” He mutters to himself. At least I’m pretty sure that’s what he said anyway. Crazy, sexy, tattooed, drool worthy man.
“You know that I’m all yours and only yours. Regardless of who looks or not.” I tell him staring deep into his eyes.
If I thought that his eyes were hot before, they are absolutely molten right now. Huh, guess that’s one way to get him ramped up.
All of a sudden, my arms are above my head and being held in one of his strong hands. At this angle my back is arched and my breasts are right in front of his face. He wastes no time bending his head towards my breasts and sucking a nipple into his mouth.
Without the use of my hands, I use my feet to raise my hips up. I try grinding myself against him to try to get the friction that I need so very badly right now.
He raises his own hips away from me, causing me to groan in frustration. “Nu-huh.” He scolds. “Not just yet baby. I want to enjoy myself.”
Ignoring my huff of impatience he bends his head again and uses his tongue to pull my other neglected nipple into his mouth. He lavishes attention upon both of them sending tingles straight to my core.
Fed up I decided to play dirty. I wrap my legs around his waist and lock them. He raises his head with a smirk, knowing exactly what he’s doing to me.
I nibble at his lips. The top one first and then the fuller bottom one. I rub my tongue over them, feeling and tasting. I can taste his beer, my wine and something uniquely us. I swear it’s the most addicting taste in the world.
But right now I’m dripping wet. I can actually feel it running down my thigh. Though that seems to be an automatic response my body has anytime that JJ is near me. Or looks at me. Or smiles at me. Oh, who am I kidding, even just thinking about him, especially in his uniform, gets me like this.
But right now I need him in me so badly that I really couldn’t care less about our usual foreplay. I’m all for it most days. But if I don’t get him inside of me soon I might die. I know that I’m dramatic but I live with two teenage girls....it’s really all their fault...I swear.
But of course my man knows where my thoughts are and just won’t let me have my way. I can tell by that stubborn look in his eyes. He’s already decided how this is going to go and nothing I do or say will deter him. Stupid alpha males.
He moves and kneels between my feet and rubs his hands up and down the front of my legs. He’s now at the highest point of my thighs. I refuse to give him the satisfaction of knowing how much he’s killing me right now. It literally takes every bit of self-control that I possess not to jackknife my hips up.
I know damn well that he’s trying to make me beg. I’m determined to hold out as long as I can. Admittedly it might not be all that long because of this sexy bastard but at least I’ll know I tried.
He strokes the edges of my outer lips, just barely grazing where I truly need him. I think keeping myself from whimpering is harder than giving birth. “You’ve proved your point.” I whine.
He looks up at me with a wicked gleam in his eyes. “And what point would that be baby?”
“That my body is all yours.”
“Hmm, not yet...but soon.” He states before he begins to stroke me. He spreads my lips apart and reveals just how soaking wet this man makes me. The pad of his thumb brushes over my clit. Just that one touch sends a euphoric sensation across my entire body.
I’m now clawing at thin air since he still has one hand wrapped around my wrists. I try freeing them to no avail. The power that his body possesses in just one arm should be frightening but instead it’s just extremely hot. I know that he would never do anything to hurt me. If I told him to, he would let go immediately.
We both like the bit of power struggle but honestly I love when he takes control. His whole body is nothing but muscle. Being caged in and at his mercy really isn’t a bad place to be. Unless it’s at times like this when I need him more than I need my next breath!
I feel the heat of his breath over my mound. He uses a finger and swirls it around my clit until I’m incoherently begging for things. There goes my determination not to beg, but fuck it at this point.
“Please JJ, I can’t take anymore.” I simper.
He chuckles darkly. “Yes you can.”
He nibbles and licks the skin on my thighs and right around my mound. He sucks the fleshy part of my inner thigh into his mouth making me moan and want to cry all at the same time.
“Please!” I beg again in a high-pitched whine. I have absolutely no shame right now.
“Please what Sage?” He growls in a deep almost inhuman voice. That’s my only clue that tormenting me has been difficult on him too.
“Please lick me, fuck me, make me scream! Please just do something!” I yell.
“Your wish is my command.” He says before nirvana starts happening and I do not mean the band.
He swipes his hot tongue over my pussy and then plunges it in as far as he can. As he does this, his nose and finger are both hitting my clit at different times and speeds.
The feeling is like nothing that I’ve ever experienced before. I’m still trying to claw at air as my body climbs higher and higher. It feels like I’m careening towards one of the most powerful orgasms that I’ve ever had. Which is saying something because JJ is a very skillful lover who never leaves me disappointed.
His hot tongue is breaking my body apart, one swipe at a time. He’s slow and purposeful, gently lapping at me until the tremors become more and more powerful.
I’m whimpering and shaking all at once. My head is moving from side to side and I’m pretty sure that I’m begging him not to stop but I can’t be certain of that right now. I’m not even certain of what my own damn name is right now.
He moves his finger around my clit, faster and faster as he fucks me with his tongue. We both know that any second now I’m going to go over the edge. He adds his nose in again and that’s all it took.
Wave after wave of pleasure crashes over me. My body trembles forcefully and I pant for air between screams of pleasure. JJ doesn’t let up until every single tremor has stopped.
I feel like I just had an out of body experience. And judging by the smirk on my handsome
man’s face, he knows it too. Like the sexy alphahole needed another reason to make his ego bigger. Okay, he earned it...but still...he doesn’t need to look so damn proud of himself.
“You doing okay over there? I didn’t break you, did I?” The smug ass questions.
“It takes a lot more than a mediocre orgasm to break me.” I sass back at him. It doesn’t matter that we both know I’m full of shit. The gleam in his eyes is downright sinful and it has me gushing again already. Damn the man truly is potent. If he was a drug, I would willing choose to be a junkie.
JJ goes around the room and gets a condom out of the drawer. I’m on the pill but learned with the twin terrors that it’s not always effective. Better safe than sorry.
He makes quick work of slipping the condom on and looking down at his handy work. “I can’t wait until I don’t have to wear these anymore.” He mumbles.
He climbs back over me as he has his cock fisted in his hand. His entire body engulfs mine, or at least that’s how it feels. His muscles radiate strength and power as I run my hands all over him now that they’re free.
I open my legs wider giving him plenty of room and an open invitation...literally. He places the tip of his huge thick cock at my entrance. No matter how many times we’ve had sex, it always feels like the first time.
He pushes into me and as usual stretches me further than I think is possible. His engorged member caresses every part inside of me. I swear it’s like he was made specifically for me.
“Fuck!” He pants out. “You’re always so tight. You always feel so fucking good. I could stay inside of you forever.” He grunts.
“I’m good with that.” I somehow manage to agree.
He begins slowing pumping in and out in a steady rhythm. One that we both know won’t last long. This is how it always starts out, until we’re going at each other like rabbits. He lifts one of my legs over his shoulder so that he can go deeper.
With his ability to go deeper, he starts thrusting in earnest. He’s pumping into me with enough force to actually move the bed. Not that I actually give a fuck right now, but I’m sure I will when I see my wall tomorrow morning.
With one hand holding my leg in place, he lowers his other to my clit. He uses his thumb to rub furious circles and that was all I needed.
I scream out my release and hear a muttered. “Thank fuck, I couldn’t last much longer.” But I’m so far gone that he could be saying anything right now and I wouldn’t give one flying fuck.
Eventually we both come back down to earth. He releases my leg and gently lowers it back to the bed. Shit that hurts my muscles. Maybe Mase is right and I should start spending more time working out. Great sex shouldn’t take this much out of me already. I’m only in my early thirties dammit!
During my musings of how getting old sucks, JJ must’ve gotten out of bed to dispose of the condom because he’s now walking back to me in all of his muscular, naked and tatted up glory.
My man is seriously sexy, regardless of his age and the salt and pepper around his temples. Him walking back to me while naked, sweaty and smelling like musk is one of the sexiest things that I have ever seen. This image will stay with me until my very last breath of life.
He gets into bed and gives me the sweetest kiss that I feel in my very soul. “Love you babe.”
“Love you too honey. Sweet dreams.” I sort of mumbled the last part as I snuggle up against his chest. Within seconds the constant sound of his heartbeat lulls me into a blissful sleep.
The annoying ass ringing of a phone brings me out of my deep slumber. I’m going to kill whoever is on the other line. I feel Sage move away from me and grumble something about murder. Good to know that we’re on the same page.
I crack an eyelid and look at the clock. It’s two o’clock in the fucking morning. Who the hell could be calling my woman at this hour?
I hear her muffled hello as she answers her phone. She’s quiet for a few moments, and then I hear her sudden reply. “Dan, I am not coming to the gym at this fucking time of the night. No matter what Mase says, I don’t need the exercise that badly.”
What the fuck? Is he drunk? I can hear him yelling at her through the phone and he sounds pissed. I’m just about to say something when she unceremoniously tosses the phone at me.
“Here, he wants to speak to you. Apparently, I’m useless and hopefully “my man” will be of some use to him.” She drawls before rolling over and I’m assuming going right back to sleep.
“This better be fucking good.” I say as a greeting.
“Are you awake and sober?” He asks in a heated tone, one that I haven’t heard from him before.
If there was any sleepiness left in me, it’s completely gone now. “Yeah, I’m good. What’s up man?”
“You need to drag Sage’s ass down to the gym right now. The fucking place is trashed man. Glass smashed, spray painted words. It looks like her fucking car, only a million times worse. The police are here now, but since she’s one of the owners, she really needs to be here as well.”
“We’ll be there in fifteen.” I tell him.
“Thanks.” He replies before the line goes dead.
I start shaking Sage awake.
“What?” She growls out.
“Babe, get up and throw some clothes on. We need to get down to the gym.”
“I’m not exercising at this time of night. What the hell is wrong with all of you?”
I look up at the ceiling and realize exactly why Danny asked to speak to me. “We’re not going over there to exercise honey. Someone broke in and trashed the place. As one of the owners, Danny needs you to be there too.” I speak slowly and clearly, hoping that it penetrates the fog of sleep that she’s in right now.
She jackknifes straight up in bed. “What happened?” She screeches.
“I don’t know yet babe. Danny just told me to get us down there.” I say as I finish pulling on my jeans and t-shirt that I wore earlier. “Once I’m done getting dressed I’ll go let the girls know that we’re leaving while you get some clothes on...okay?”
She’s up and out of bed rummaging around for something to wear. I finish putting on my shoes and go to Becca’s bedroom because I know that’s where I will find all three of them.
I open the door and briefly smile at the sight before me. All three are snuggled up in one bed and are sound asleep. The TV is on low and is asking them if they are still watching whatever it was that they fell asleep to.
I stand here for a moment just taking in this mental picture. Unfortunately, sooner rather than later all three will be grown and out on their own. The very thought truly scares the ever-loving shit out of me. Sage and I may joke about them being evil but they really are wonderful young women.
Knowing that they’ll be able to hold their own in this tough world doesn’t mean that I will stop worrying about them because I won’t.
When I nudge Missy all three of them come awake.
“Hey, Sage and I need to head out for a little bit. We should be back by breakfast.”
And just like that all three of them are alert...dammit. “What’s going on?” Becca asks while rubbing the sleep from her eyes.
I decide that honesty is probably the best policy right now. Especially since it’s a small town and they would find out anyway. “Someone broke into the gym. Your dad is down there with the police now, but needs your mom there too since she’s part owner. I’m going because I don’t want her driving alone at this time of night by herself.”
“Is everyone okay?” My sweet Paige asks.
I give her a smile. “I don’t think anyone was there sweet girl. Someone just broke a bunch of stuff. It’ll probably be more annoying for Sage and Danny, than anything else. We’re going to set the alarm when we leave. You know the drill, don’t open the door for anyone.”
They all roll their eyes at me like I’m stupid. Well, at least they’re still sweet when they’re asleep. Sage comes stumbling into the room. I wonder if she’s still drunk?
“Okay ready.” She states while hopping around trying to put her shoes on “Girls we’ll be back in a little while. Love you all and don’t do anything stupid while we’re gone.”
“How much trouble can we seriously get into right now?” Becca asks.
Sage raises an eyebrow. “You act like I haven’t known you since birth. I mean it, no bright ideas.”
“I would never dream of ever having any bright ideas. I plan to be the child that stays dumb and lives off of you and Dad forever.” Becca retorts like the true smartass that she is.
Sage looks over at me. “That boarding school is sounding better and better.”
The girls all frown. Before we can get inundated with questions, I grab Sage’s hand and start dragging her towards the front door. We set the alarm, close the door and are walking to my truck before I’m sure the girls were even able to get out of bed.
Once we’re both situated in the truck and I’m pulling out of her driveway, Sage looks over at me with big, worried eyes. “How much damage did he say there was?” I involuntarily wince and she catches it. “That bad huh?”
“We won’t know for sure until we get there babe.” I hedge, praying like hell that Danny was exaggerating but knowing that he most likely wasn’t.
Upon arriving at the gym, I realize that Danny actually down played it quite a bit. “What the actual fuck?” Sage asks in a hoarse whisper.
Her car looked like child’s play compared to this disaster. The only thing that would’ve been worse is them burning the place to the ground.
The huge front windows with the gym’s logo over it have been completely demolished. Only thin air remains where they once stood. The big metal doors have blood red spray paint all over them with the word Cheater in large letters.
Sage grabs onto my hand as we walk further into this disaster zone. The inside is even worse. Everything either has the words cheater, whore or bastard all over them in spray paint, or it has just been broken entirely. How you even break big ass gym equipment is beyond me.
The sparring mats and ring has been shredded. It looks like someone put it through a cheese grinder. From the looks of this place, there isn’t too much that they are going to be able to salvage. Judging by this mess, Sage’s car definitely wasn’t an accident.
