Bayou Stix Series: Bayou Stix Limited Edition Box Set (43 page)

I laugh. “Ok. Well, I need to get a bikini wax and some new underwear.”

He blanches. “A bikini wax? Like someone puts wax on your vagina?”

I double over with laughter. Tears are running down my face and I’m holding my stomach. “Yes, that is what a bikini wax is. But I was kidding. I don’t need one. I just had one. I was just messing with you. Your face is
priceless
.”

He growls and turns me. My back is suddenly against a brick wall. “You are a minx!” He nips my chin. I groan. He chuckles. “But underwear shopping I’m down for.” Wiggling his eyebrows, he squeezes my ass. “Can I come in the dressing room to make sure they fit?”

My breath catches and my nether region clenches and moistens. I rub against him and bite his ear. “I have a better idea. Why don’t I just model some for you in my apartment?”

He slaps my ass and squeezes my hips. “Deal. Let’s go. Fast.”

Laughing like teenagers, we race back the few blocks back to my apartment.

Once we’re in the elevator, I get nervous. What am I doing here? What are we doing?

As if he can read my thoughts, Jessie pulls me into his body and wraps his arms around my waist, resting his hands on my ass. We fit together perfectly.

“There you go again. What are you thinking, Blue?”

I shrug and shake my head. “I don’t know. I really have no idea what this is, Jessie.”

“This?” His fingers are drumming on my lower back. “Meaning you and me?”

“Yes.” She nods and leans back so she can look up at me. “This, meaning, you and me. Meaning what are we doing? You don’t do this and I don’t do what you do, so I’m just wondering what it is we’re doing?”

He looks at me so long, I’m sure he’s going to turn and leave. “I don’t do this. You’re right.” I tense in his arms and he sighs. “I’ve never wanted to do this, whatever this is.” I try to pull away, but he won’t let me. Instead, he pulls me flush between his legs and touches his nose to mine as he stares into my eyes. “But I do want to do this with you. Something is going on here and I want to see what it is. I want to do this with you.” He brushes his lips whisper soft against mine.

What? He wants to do this? What is this? He wants us to date?!

My brows raise, “What? You want us to, like, go steady?”

He smirks and nips my chin. “Yeah, what are we fifteen?” He chuckles. “Something like that. I want to see you, touch you, kiss you, do things with you… fuck you. And I don’t want you to do those things with anyone else.”

My mouth practically hits the floor, but I manage to recover. “Um, ok. What about you?”

With a perplexed expression on his face, he asks, “What about me?”

“Are you going to do those things with anyone else?”

He smiles and kisses me. “No. As long as we do this, I’m only with you.”

I groan and grab him. “Deal.” Then I mesh my mouth to his and kiss him like he’s the last man I’ll ever kiss.

I guess I’m dating Jessie Adams…

Jessie

W
ell ok then. I just agreed to a committed, monogamous relationship. Hell I asked for it. But no one else is touching Blue. I’m not sharing. For as long as this lasts, she’s mine. Why doesn’t that freak me out more?!

We decide to stay in her apartment tonight and she wants to order in. I’ve never actually watched television and eaten take-out with anyone other than the guys. Not since I was in high school.

“What are we watching?”

“I have eight episodes of The Vampire Diaries to get through. I’ve missed it while I was out with the band.” She smirks. “You up for some teenage angst and vampires?”

Shuddering, I say, “Ugh, sure. I can hang with teenage vampires. What’s that dude’s name? Eddie?”

She busts out laughing. “Eddie? Oh my God… No Eddie here. I think you mean Edward…, but no, wrong books.” She’s dying laughing at me. “This is the Salvatore brothers and holy shit, are they sexy!”

I grunt. “Lots of women think I’m pretty fucking sexy myself, woman!”

She’s snorting, she’s laughing so hard. But she’s so carefree and gorgeous. “I know they do.” Trying to contain her laughter, “In fact, I happen to think that too and when you’re all irritated… you… are… hot!”

Grinning myself, I grab her and throw her onto the couch before covering her body with mine. She’s still laughing and trying to buck me off. Her pelvis rubs against my groin and something wakes up. Once she notices, she grabs me and wraps her legs around my waist while running her hands under my shirt. She rubs against me.

Holy shit… a fish? What is wrong with that man? I’m so glad he’s an idiot.

She’s running her nails up and down my back and thrusting her hips into my rigid member. My jeans are so tight, they’re uncomfortable. She nips my chin and trails kisses along my jaw to my ear. Licking the shell, she whispers, “I want you,” before she sucks my lobe into her mouth.

Dear God…

I pull her up and rip her shirt over her head. She does the same with mine and then straddles my lap, thrusting her perfect tits into my chest. The yellow lace bra barely contains them. Groaning, I bury my face in her cleavage and lick along one swell before biting her nipple through the cup. She moans and arches her back, causing her breasts to spill out of the cups even more, while she grinds down on my cock.

“Blue…” I manage to get out. “Blue, my dick is so hard and my jeans are so tight, I’m in pain. Dear God, take my jeans off.”

Lifting a brow and giving me a sexy smile, she slithers off of my lap and onto the floor. Kneeling between my legs, she reaches for the snap of my jeans. Once it pops, the pressure from my rigid length pushes the zipper down and my glistening tip is visible over the band of my boxer briefs. She licks her lips and grabs the waist of my pants and boxer briefs and pulls. I lift my hips to grant her access. She pulls until they are around my ankles, then she pulls off my shoes and socks and throws them and my pants across the room.

Naked as the day I was born, I sit on her leather couch with my dick standing straight up. She looks at it, and then looks at me as she reaches for it. Wrapping her hand around the base, she pumps twice, while staring into my eyes. She moves in. Opening her mouth, she inserts the glistening tip while I watch her watch me. She moves down as far as she can go.

I groan and thrust into her mouth before my head falls back onto the couch and she starts to move.

Doesn’t know how to suck a dick?! Yeah, ok… Idiot!

Her mouth and hands are working me over and my eyes are crossing from the pleasure. Looking down at her dark head moving over my length and her jade nails wrapped around it, I’ve never seen a sexier woman in my life. Her breasts are bouncing with her movement and the nipples peek over the cups. The vision almost pushes me over the edge. I lift her by her shoulders and reverse our positions. She groans in frustration. I chuckle. “That is too good. I’m not cumming like that. Take off your bra, Blue.”

Her sexually dazed eyes meet mine as she reaches behind her and unhooks her bra. She tosses it at me. It hits me in the face and I put the cups to my nose and inhale. She reaches out to grab her own breasts and pinches her nipples.

Holy shit. She’s going to kill me.

I lick my lips and I yank her boots off her feet and signal for her to lift her hips. She does and I slowly peel her leggings down. Her hips are rounded, but toned and I love the way they flare. She’s like a modern day Marilyn Monroe and she’s so damn sexy; I just want to lick her from head to toe.

I don’t realize I’m staring until she starts to squirm. “Stop.”

Stopping, she just looks at me. Waiting. Her breathing is hard and her hands are still playing with her nipples, which are perfect and pink. Leaning in, I capture one with my mouth between her fingers. She gasps and falls back on the couch. Replacing her fingers with mine, I start to trace circles around the areolas before pinching and licking them and sucking them into my mouth. She’s so turned on, I can smell her arousal. Lifting my head, I say, “Touch yourself, Blue. Play with your pussy while I suck on your breasts.”

She nods and runs her fingers through her glistening folds. I can tell when she touches her clit, because her back bows and she writhes and moans. She starts to rub faster and harder and she’s pushing into her own hand. I’m about to blow.

“Come on baby, make yourself cum. I want to watch you make yourself cum.” My words seem to fuel her and as I sit back on my heels and stroke myself, she props her foot up and really works her clit. Her scent is so heady, it smells divine. One hand works her clit while the other flicks and pinches her nipples. She starts moaning, “Oh… Ohhhh. Oh God…” She’s mewling and thrusting and it’s so hot. Finally, she screams,
“FUCK!”
as her body convulses.

I’m so ready for her. Grabbing her and laying her on her stomach over the arm of the couch, I position myself behind her and slide in. We both groan at the contact. Then I remember. “Shit.” Starting to pull out, she grabs my arms and holds me there, pushing back against me. “No!”

Clenching my teeth against the urge to grab her hips and slam into her over and over, I get out through clenched teeth, “Blue, I don’t have a condom on. There’s one in my jeans.”

She’s still sliding against my cock and I watch it disappear inside of her tight sheath before she pulls forward and I slide out again. I could watch her fuck me like this forever. But I’m about to blow.

“Shut up, Jessie. I don’t care. Don’t stop. Fuck me. Fuck me hard. I’m on the pill. Don’t stop!”

“Blue…”

“Dammit, Jessie!
FUCK ME NOW!
”

As the lady wishes. I start slamming into her. The couch is moving across the floor and she’s making animal sounds. I’m not going to last. My balls are slapping her clit with my thrusts and every time they do, she groans and purrs. “Oh yes. Oh God. Like that. Just like that. God Jessie. Don’t stop, don’t ever stop. Ahhhhhhhhh.” As she screams with her orgasm, I feel her muscles clenching and it sends me over the edge. I roar as I cum, spurting deep within her body.

She slumps over and I fall on top of her. Both of us are dangling awkwardly over the edge of the couch.

Holy fucking hell. That was the best orgasm I’ve had in my entire life. No condom… But she said she was on the pill. I’m never having sex with her using condoms again! Is the room spinning?

Blue

What the hell was that? Was there an earthquake? Because I’m pretty sure my world just moved. Oh my God. That man is an animal and I get that exclusively for now?

I feel Jessie’s weight on my back and try to roll out from underneath him. My breasts are being squished and it’s painful. He groans and lifts off so I can move out from under him. Then he flips over and lies on his back so he can watch me. He rakes his gaze over me from my head to my toes, and then goes back to my hips.

I decide to return the favor. He’s naked on my black leather couch with his hair a mess and his colorful tattoos and muscles all on display. Sheesh, even softening, he’s impressive. There’s moisture leaking out of the tip and it’s pooled on his thigh. Reaching over, I swipe it with my finger and stick it in my mouth. I’ve shocked him. His eyes go wide and he smiles. “Blue Delaney, you are a dirty, dirty woman.”

Sucking my finger and swallowing, I watch him and laugh. “I know.”

He groans and throws his arm over his face. “You’re going to kill me.”

Chuckling, I say. “Somehow I doubt that very much, Jessie Adams.” I notice where my couch is. It’s scooted almost three feet across the floor from where it normally sits. My eyes widen and I start giggling.

Jessie lifts his arm and asks, “What? Ok, laughing like that after mind blowing sex is not really a good thing, woman? What the hell are you laughing at?”

I can’t stop laughing. I’m having wild, unrestrained animal sex with Jessie, and I freaking love it! I point to the couch. “We moved the couch! A lot.”

He grins, “Yeah, we did. I think I should beat my chest or something.”

Laughing again, I say, “Go for it, caveman.” I feel moisture on my thighs. Looking down, I see cum leaking from inside of me. Jessie catches me looking and looks too. “Whoa. That’s fucking hot, woman.”