Jason Morgan and Alexis Davis, canon

September 2010

Instant Addiction

Part 21

Mature

Jason and Alexis decided to ditch work and steal some time together at her place during the afternoon on Thursday- knowing Sam would be back the next day. Alexis was waiting in her bedroom for him. She'd told the gaurd on the deck to tell Jason to just come in.

Alexis had gone on a shopping trip with Diane to buy some lingerie that would show Jason she was the hottest MILF in New York. Though the term MILF was more Diane's terminology than her own. Still she wanted him to think of her like that. Hotter than any other soccer mom in town.

She wore this bustier that had lace strings in the back with lacy black panties and thigh highs.

"Alexis,' she heard him call out her name as his heavy boots pounded against her wooden floors.

Just hearing him coming down the hall got her juices flowing- even more than they already were since her own fingers had slid into her panties as she sat there waiting for him. Just hearing Jason in the hall told her body that soon he would be filling her to the hilt, driving against the spongy spot he found every time, making her eyes roll back in her head and her toes curl.

Her body knew instinctively by the sound of him getting closer to her that she was about to get throughly- and deliciously- fucked.

He found her sitting on the edge of the bed, facing the door, with her legs spread slightly and her heels resting on the floor. He stopped right inside the door. His eyes devoured her whole. She noticed he had already shed his leather jacket somewhere between the door and her bedroom.

Jason ground out, as he took in the sight of her, with her hair all flowing over her shoulders and her lips moistened and wet, "Damn."

"Its not polite to stare- and its not nice to wear so many clothes when I'm nearly naked."

He stalked over to her, not saying a word, and his hand slid between her thighs, under the edge of the lace that covered her and against her center. His fingers smoothed over a puddle of wetness. "You're dripping."

"For you, Jason. You're late. Its 1:50. We said 1:45."

"Traffic," he said, shortly, as his mouth came down to connect with hers. A low growl escaped the back of his throat as he pushed her onto the bed, following her down, then rolling over and pulled her on top of him. His hands cupped her ass. "You're messing up my business, Alexis."

She brushed her lips against his, sensually, and whispered "If you want to stay out of prison you'll do what I say to the letter."

"Not that." Jason slipped his hands beneath her panties again. Teasing her with soft strokes.

Alexis sucked on his bottom lip. "How....then?"

He rolled her over again, his hand staying on her center as he did, and then sinking into her once she was on her back. "This."

She arched against him. "This? This is good. Not bad. Good....oh!"

"This is all I think about all day." He slipped another finger inside of her. "How good you feel."

As she withered beneath his thrusting fingers she warned "Don't think too much....its dangerous."

For a few minutes he fingered her while kissing her mouth, neck and shoulders.

Jason brushed his thumb against her clit, with enough pressure to make her start moaning "Oh! Oh! OH! OHHHHHH." She was breathing heavily, when his mouth came down and fastened on one of her nipples, through her lingerie. He sped up his pace with his fingers. "Yes! Oh, fuck, yes, JASON! JASON! JASON!"

His lips covered hers and she shuddered to an orgasm moaning into his mouth. When she finally lay still he slipped his fingers out of her then kissed the pulse point on her neck before rolling onto his back.

Alexis kept breathing erratically for a couple more minutes. When she caught her breath she said "No one took a shot at you today, did they?"

He looked at her. "No."

"That's good to hear. Dating mobsters....very worrisome stuff."

Jason lifted a hand and caressed her cheek, kissing her softly. "I'll be all right."

"But you said-"

"I'll deal with it."

"I think about you when I'm in court and sometimes I wonder if I lose my license for providing ineffective counsel."

"Yeah?"

"I always get my head back in the game quickly though. Its just those brief flashes that get me."

He nodded, then sat up and stripped off his shirt. Bending over, while she watched the muscles in his back ripple, he took off his shoes and socks. In one fluid motion he lifted Alexis up and deposited her onto his jean clad lap.

She straddled him, resting her head on his shoulder.

Jason asked, as he undid the back of her bustier, "This new?"

"Bought expressly for you."

"Thanks."

"Did it do its job?"

"Worth every penny."

He reached down and undid the straps that connected to her thigh highs and then slipped the bustier off, revealing her plump, creamy breasts to him. The way he looked at them...the way he cupped them both and licked slowly across them....was filled with something closer to love than lust.

She didn't want to think too hard about that. She just wanted to enjoy Jason suckling at her tits like a man starving. And maybe he had been before her. Starving to feel alive again. Feel invested in someone. To get this kind of connection back again. She had been starving for that for sure.

Her hands smoothed up and down his back, as her head dipped backwards, while he licked at her nipples. She whimpered "So good. So good."

And it was. He always made sure she came over and over. And in between he made every delicious moment heavenly for her.

He swirled his tongue around her nipple. She brought her hands up to hold his head, tugging gently at his hair. He flipped her onto her back and ripped off her underwear. His mouth fastened onto her clit before she even had time to take another full breath in. She bucked upwards, screaming in pleasure. "OHHHHHHH! God! Yes...yes...just like that, Jason. Don't slow down." His tongue was now swirling over this pleasure center.

Jason reached out, and yanked open a drawer on the night stand, he pulled out a vibrator and turned it on. He knew it was there because she had left it out the last time he was over- on purpose. Nearly every day they made love and they never once backed off showing each other what they liked.

He eased it against her, as he licked at her clit and then he eased it inside of her, cranking up the speed.

"FUCK! Oh, you're making me come. Oh God! GOD! Jason! Yes!.......oh, oh, oh."

Her head thrashed on the pillow. Her hands grabbed her own breasts and squeezed.

The idea of him being so into pleasing her got her even hotter than usual and she found herself rolling through two consecutive orgasms. He took his mouth away but kept thrusting into her with the vibrator, and watched her pulling and massaging her own breasts. After she came down from the high, she watched him watching her. She twisted her nipples as Jason lifted one leg and pushed it up toward her chest, changing the angle, and soon she was getting close to another orgasm.

"Jason," she whimpered "fuck me...let go for me and fuck me right now."

She took over working the vibrator. She was so sensitive that every touch was driving her close to coming again. He shrugged out of his jeans and boxers and then pulled her to the edge of the bed. She tossed the vibrator aside and took hold of him, leading him into her.

He held her beneath her thighs and thrust into her with quick, hard, completely filling strokes. "Unhhh..." he moaned "fuck, yeah. That's what I like, Alexis."

She looked up at him. This Greek god of a man. He was more than just hot sex to her. He was someone she knew and trusted and enjoyed spending time with. And he respected her and her job and the fact she was a devoted mom. That made it all mean so much more.

Alexis could feel him hitting her g-spot with every thrust. She let out soft, breathless moans. "Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh."

He kept thrusting, as if he could go all day, and she bet he could. But she was already just about there again. "Slower...." she breathed out.

She wanted this to last. Because tomorrow they might be over.

He slowed his pace. Their eyes met and held. He pulled completely out and crawled onto the bed. He settled her back against the pillows and slid into her, missionary style. He started kissing her as he slowly stroked into her. Jason whispered "You're beautiful to me," and then immediately kissed her again.

They kept going for long minutes, slowly so that they could prolong the pleasure, until she finally threw her head back and moaned "Come with me."

He sped up his strokes, grunting and moaning as his did. She could feel him getting closer and closer to coming.

Alexis urged him on with her words, as she watched his face contort "Just like that. God, you feel amazing, Jason.....the best."

At those words he stroked quickly into her twice more and came. "Alexis.....uhhhhh. Fuck!"

The warm wetness he spilled into her made her feel whole.

He slid out of her and lay down. She closed her eyes again.

Jason said "I'm not giving you up."

She whispered, still with her eyes closed, "We'll see."

Tomorrow Sam would be back from her honeymoon.