Heat
Jason Morgan and Alexis Davis, canon
Chapter Ten
December 5th, 2009
Saturday- around 1 am
Her body shook with the force of her first orgasm and then another hit her- making her scream curse words like a sailor, instead of royalty.
But Alexis could careless about looking prim and proper. What she cared about was that Jason was completely into getting her off. Into pleasuring her. Into licking her dripping slit. Into sucking her clit.
There was nothing perfunctory about what he was doing. His tongue had replaced the fingers that had been pistoning in and out of her. The thought of this man- strong, cold, silent, emotional but trying so hard to never appear so- with his head between her thighs, her juices covering his face, and him moaning softly as she bucked hard against him got her even hotter than she would have been if he was just some random man she picked up at a bar.
There was nothing uncomplicated about this.
This was Jason. Hot, sexy, dangerous as all fuck, Jason. And he was still licking and sucking her...Oh, God....it was just too much. Too much. He had to stop. She was too sensitive. Her mind was spinning. She barely came down from her high when his tongue moved to her clit. A few light flicks and she was screaming some more "Ohhhhhhh!"
He swirled his tongue over that pleasure center.
"Jason!" Her voice was a warning. She couldn't take anymore of this. It was too good. She needed to be filled by him. Feel him sunken deep into her, stretching her, filling her up until she couldn't take anymore. "Now! Now, now, now....please....Oh, God. Fuck me!."
She was breathless. Her body was arching upwards so much that her hips weren't even resting on the couch anymore.
He wasn't done with her yet though. His tongue took one more long swipe over her sex. Then he moved up her body, pushing one knee so it was bent toward her chest, and then drove three fingers into her. "One more, Alexis. Come for me....one more time."
Her body was strumming with sensations. She was shaking and shivering, panting, thrashing. The feel of him stretched against her. His muscles, his smell, his mouth kissing her jaw and neck while his fingers drove into her. She was lost in an erotic fog.
Finally the last of her control slid away. Stars formed behind her eyes and her third orgasm was mind shattering. She wasn't Alexis- Mom, lawyer, best person, Aunt. No she was just a woman with a man feeling like she was sexy and wanted and hotter than she could remember feeling in years.
Her walls clutched him this time and he kept his fingers there till she was completely relaxed, then he slid them out, kissing her lips softly as he did. She lay there with her eyes closed. Her heart pounding like a drum. Her skin flushed and her breathing coming in gasps.
A full minute passed before she opened her eyes and looked at him. His face was right next to hers, as he lay against the back of the couch. Her breathing was still labored as their eyes met. She licked at her lips.
His eyes were a deeper blue than usual. Hunger rested in their depths. For her. All her.
It was power at its purest form to be able to make a man like him want her. She loved this feeling. She wanted to give him just what it gave her.
The knowledge of being lusted after to an insane degree.
Rolling onto her side, she threw her leg over his hip. She was completely naked while he had on jeans still. Her nails raked down his chest. He let out a moan. His eyes closed just over that small pleasure and his head fell back. She kissed his neck and down his chest. Scooting slightly lower, she licked at his nipple.
Jason jerked and moaned again. Alexis could feel his erection straining the fabric of his jeans. She tugged his nipple into her mouth and flicked her tongue over it.
His fingers threaded tightly into the back of her hair. She licked, sucked, and nibbled on that nipple till he was moaning in a sort of half-pleasure and half pain. Her nails stroked across his hard, wash board abs.
Her own nipples were heavy, hot, and aching to be thrust into his mouth again. But she wanted to give him some of the delicious pleasure he had given her first.
Alexis went to unbutton Jason's jeans and he stopped her. She looked up at him.
He ground out "Bedroom."
Jason slowly eased himself upright and then stood up. He picked Alexis up, before she could even make a move to stand herself, and headed for the stairs. Naked, exposed and vulnerable, she lay her head against his shoulder.
They cleared the top stair, in the darkened house, and Jason headed down the hall. He found the master bedroom, went inside and lay her on the bed. She watched as he stripped off his jeans and grabbed a condom out of his wallet.
She sat up and moved to the edge of the bed. Placing her hands on his boxers, she tugged them down, revealing his long, thick manhood. Her mouth watered at the sight of him. She always had a thing for men who were well endowed and Jason had that trait working for him overtime.
Alexis took his dick into her hands and stroked it.
"Uhhhhh," he groaned with pleasure. It was clear he wanted to fuck her and fuck her now. He ripped open the condom. "Tell me what you want," his voice was thick with lust as he demanded to hear her say she wanted him as much as he wanted her.
"You, Jason. I want you. I need you. I'll die if I can't have you right now. Not one minute from now." She licked at his dick, circling the head of it. "Now."
Alexis took the condom from him and sheathed him with it.
He pushed her back gently, so that she was laying with her feet on the ground, and then he lifted her legs and threw them over his shoulders. Taking his dick in his hand he teased her slit.
"Three months," he ground out. "Every day .... for three months.....I wanted to have this. You."
He pushed inside of her and she felt her body taking him in. At first it was just the tip of him. She ached for more and moved her hips upward, trying to get him to thrust deeper, as she moaned, grabbing her own breasts.
Her body was slick with sweat now and her breasts were sticky from his saliva.
He pushed in a little deeper.
"So good, Jason."
Shallowly he thrust, and she could see the supreme effort it was taking to not just slam into her and fill her to the hilt. Pleasure ripped through her with every stroke. She twisted and tweaked her own nipples while her eyes stayed on him.
His muscles strained with the effort. His was flushed, breathing hard, and his eyes were on their joined bodies.
XXXXXXXXXXX
He couldn't get over it. Her pussy was taking in his dick. For a long minute he couldn't tear his eyes away from that sight, as he gently stroked a few times inside of her.
Alexis Davis had been so many different things to him over the years. Through all the crazy times she was always reserved and rarely, if ever, sensual in his presence. Not wanting to let down that wall, she carried her sexiness like something she wasn't even aware she had.
This powerful, intense, closed off around him before the last few days, woman was letting him fuck her. It blew his mind.
He could feel his dick throbbing painfully, eager to get deeper inside of her, to thrust hard and fast, to come quick after wanting to come inside of her for months and months.
With that thought taking over his mind, he grabbed her hips, and sunk the full length of himself into her warm, silky heat.
"Ohhhhh!" That word became a strangled moan as she bucked on the white cotton sheets. Moonlight fell over her nude, withering body.
She was twisting her nipples. Hot, dripping and desperate for him, just the way he wanted her to be. "You feel so tight. Unhhhhh.....God, Alexis." His teeth were clenched as he waited for to adjust to him.
He knew how large and thick he was, compared to most guys, and how that affected a woman. How addicted to his dick a chick could become. He would make this good for Alexis so that she didn't have a choice but to want him again later on tonight and then in the morning and then tomorrow and then next week, next month. He didn't plan far ahead but he wanted her in his bed...his...letting him fuck her and make her scream...for a good long while.
Alexis started to move her hips and then Jason stroked into her slowly for a few minutes. When she was moaning and begging "Faster. Please. Oh, God, its so good. So good. Faster, Jason," he sped up his strokes and then they were really going at it.
For a good half an hour, with her legs over his shoulders, he fucked her until finally he pulled out.
She was breathless, hoarse, and too far gone to say anything when he crawled onto the bed.
She moved up next to him, with her head on the pillow, and Jason slowly entered her again. Now he kissed her over and over as he worked her into a frenzy again.
"Jason. Jason. Jason. Mmmmm. Yes. Oh, oh," she whispered between kisses.
Her nails dug deep into his back.
His mouth moved to her ear as he kept thrusting into her in a slow, sweet rhythm now. Breathing against her ear he ground out "It feels so good to fuck you. You're so hot....sexy...perfect....you feel so tight. Do you know how much you fucking turn me on?"
He increased his speed.
Jason wanted to make sure Alexis knew it was her...her body, her mind, her fire, her strength, her beauty, everything about her....that got him hot, made him crave her and this. She was a sexy fantasy come true for him and he wanted no doubt in her mind about that.
He was getting close. So damn close. He could feel himself about to come. Moans and grunts fell from his lips. Her heels pressed into his back. With one last deep thrust into her he came and felt her clench around him a moment later. As he let out a low throated "Uhhhhhhhhh-nnnnnn," Alexis screamed his name, the sound ripping itself out of her body as she shook with bliss, "JASON!"
A smile curved his lips when he finally relaxed against her. Jason. He wanted to hear her screaming that again and again and again.
Still buried inside of her, he rested his head in the crook of her neck, warm, satisfied and content for the first time in a couple of years.
He wasn't into random sex. It had to mean something. With Alexis it did.
