18. Rapture is Good

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After the concert was over, Jack, his bandmates and I all went to a nearby club. Everything seemed cool between me and his friends. We were all drinking and dancing and have a great time. Jack and I were pretty drunk, dancing close. He kept moving his hands all over my body as we danced. The club was insane—it was wicked crowded and everyone was drunk and falling everywhere. As we danced, Jack moved his hands slowly down my thighs and back up until he came to my hips. He worked his hand into my pants but I turned around to face him. I shook my head.

"Later," I spoke into his ear seductively. He looked at his watch and then back at me.

"I say we get outta here now," he replied with a sexy smile. I looked around and couldn't find his bandmates. I shrugged and nodded in approval. He smiled again and took my hand and led me through the crowd to the bar where his bandmates were. He ordered us too more shots before we left.

"Alright guys, we're headin' outta here," Jack said drunkenly.

"You guys are leaving already?" Alex asked, looking a bit skeptical.

"Yeah, we're tired. Long night, ya know?" Jack slurred, nudging his friend in the arm.

"Alright. You guys good to go?" Pert asked.

"Yeah, we're fine!" Jack urged. "Great job tonight!"

"You too, dude," Pert laughed at his drunken friend. "Nice meeting you, Ange,"

"You too!" I replied with a huge smile as Jack led me through the crowd again.

Once outside, Jack wrapped his arms around me and began covering me with kisses. I finally pulled away.

"Jack, save it for when we get back!" I exclaimed, laughing as he kissed me some more. We began our walk back to my place.

After a good 30-35 minute walk through the "shitty-ass streets" of Detroit, we made it back to my house. I opened the door and Jack hurried me inside and slammed and locked the door behind him. He pinned me up against the wall beside the stairs and ripped off my jacket and threw it on the floor. He struggled taking off his, so I helped him, tossing it next to mine as he kissed me intensely. He ran his hands up my shirt and began un-clipping my bra. I stopped him and began running up the stairs. He followed me, almost tripping up the stairs. I reached the top before he did. He drunkenly grabbed me as he tripped up the final step. I laughed at his clumsiness, but dragged him into my room. Finally, he sat on my floor and pulled me down to him. We kissed passionately on the floor as we began undressing each other. I lifted his shirt over his head, revealing his strong build. His necklaces fell against his muscular chest and he tossed the shirt behind me as he leaned against my bed, pulling me onto him. As I sat on top of him, he kissed my neck and then finally pulled my shirt off over my head. I began kissing his neck and moved down a bit further. I moved off of him and stood up, pulling him up with me. I could feel his boner against me as he held me close. I unbuckled his pants and let them fall to the floor. He stepped out of them and began unbuckling mine. I had a feeling we might have hot sex tonight, so I prepared for him.

"Let me," I said in a low voice as I undid my pants. I never wore thongs—too uncomfortable, but for some reason, I felt that wearing a thong might be a good idea. I turned my back to him as I slid my pants off and bent over so Jack had a good view. He put his hands on my hips and pulled me close to him as if we were grinding back at the club again. I turned back around and pushed him onto the bed.

"I'll be right back," I said and ran out of the room. In my bathroom, I put on a sheer black baby doll from Victoria's Secret. I never wore lingerie before, but tonight felt right. The baby doll pushed my boobs into nice cleavage, where I hit two silk scarves. I ran back into my room and stood in the doorway. Jack, who had been laying on the bed suddenly propped himself up.

"Holy shit," he said, smiling. I cat-walked over to him and got on the bed and straddled him. He immediately began kissing me all over. Things got pretty hot and heavy as I felt him pressing into me through our underwear. We began thrusting as though we were having sex, but I stopped him.

"Baby, don't stop," he said breathily.

"Shh," I put my finger up to his lips. I glided two silk scarves out of my baby doll and took one of his arms and held it out. I wrapped one of the scarves around his wrist and tied him to the bed. I then did the same thing with his other arm. I began kissing him all over and down to his neck. As I kissed his neck, I then moved up and licked his earlobe, which drove him nuts. I then moved back down, kissing him as I moved lower. I then slid his boxer-briefs off. I started giving him head and jacked him off at the same time. He breathed heavily and moaned a couple of times as I worked it down there.

"Oh God, Ange," he muttered through heavy breaths. I then moved back up, kissing and licking all the way up his stomach until I reached his lips. I discretely slid off my thong while I played with his tongue with mine. I reached over and grabbed a condom from the nightstand. I opened it and put it on him—but I tricked him, and avoided putting him in me just yet, which drove him crazy. He was squirming around as I played around with him, licking and blowing in his ear, nibbling his lip, kissing his neck and kissing all the way down his chest.

"Ange, let me finger you, please," he urged.

"Not yet…" I said as I took hold of him and guided him into me. I started rocking back and forth, thrusting pretty slow and steadily at first. He groaned loudly and closed his eyes. I stopped moving for a moment, and then moved even faster, thrusting hard and fast. He opened his eyes again, breathing heavily and groaned again. I was pleased to notice his eyes roll back as his bit his bottom lip in rapture. I was riding him when he finally spoke.

"Come closer to me, Ange," he breathed. I leaned down to him, still thrusting. He kissed my neck as I ran my hands through his hair. He thrusted just as hard and fast. I thought he was gonna go even faster, until he held into the bed post he was tied to and squeezed his eyes shut tightly.

"I'm gonna come Ange," he moaned. I didn't care. I kept thrusting. "Holy shit," he orgasmed. "Holy shit, Oh God," he uttered finally. Still kissing him, I untied him from the bed. He slipped out of me and took off the condom and threw it in the trash can by my bed.

"Ange, that was amazing," he panted, wiping sweat from his forehead.

"What can I say? I tried," I smiled. He pulled me close to him and I rested my head on his chest.

"Well, now it's my turn…" he said finally, after a couple of moments.