Chapter 53

She laughed when he scooped her up. "You gonna carry me all the way??"

"Fuck yeah."

"Ok," she grinned and leaned up to nibble his ear. " My sister invited me," she explained, "and I wanted to surprise you so....... it was a secret!"

He stopped cold. "You mean Mel knew all along you were coming?"

"Yeah... she had to get me the right flight, the hotel, this..." she showed him the all access laminate around her neck. " I sure wouldn't have known how to pull it off myself."

Jon glanced at the laminate, that all important color coded, *she's a pure one* laminate and knew beyond a shadow of a doubt that Mel could NOT have gotten that laminate. Hell she wouldn't have known there was a difference. Sambora! He was going to kill him for keeping the secret. Shaking his head he moved towards the limo reserved for him. "So what you say we go make up for lost time?"

"That sounds like a really good plan.... tell the driver to drive fast!" she grinned.

The privacy window started slipping up as he twisted and landed on top of her. "Who said we were waiting?"

She gasped "Jon! He might hear." She glanced at the dark glass separating them from the front then back at the man on top of her. She chewed her bottom lip, the good girl in her telling her to make him wait, but the pent up desire of 3 months of celibacy was raging out of control. "God you're so bad" she sighed as she leaned up to brush his lips with hers

His lips brushed against her neck as his hands slid the skirt of her dress up, then began to tease the skin along her thighs. "You got that right."

She parted her thighs for him easily and ran her fingertips under the edge of his t-shirt her fingers searching for the tiny nubs nestled in the hair on his chest. She'd dreamed of this so many lonely nights. The feel of him, his lips on hers, his hands lightly brushing over her skin, his warmth, it was almost too much. She purred, her voice full of emotion "I missed you so much." She slid her tongue along his lips coaxing them open before plunging in need.

He flicked at his belt, needing in her, his hand moving to find the ever present foil packet in his wallet. Leaning back he quickly protected them both before leaning back into her, his hands sliding under her hips to open her more fully. "Oh hell have I missed this, and you."
There was no slow building this time, no slowly torturing foreplay, it wasn't needed. She was aching for him, needed him to fill her, to make her scream she moaned in anticipation and wrapped her legs gently around his waist.

There was no slow to it, he moved in for the kill, his hips angling down as he thrust forward, seating himself completely and deeply on the first move. His head dropped to her shoulder as he started to flex, his teeth grabbing for the tiny dip in her shoulder just as the first of her moans caressed him. God he loved those moans. They only sent him higher.

She quivered beneath him, instant pleasure enveloping her. She bucked in time with his thrusts as her hands slid down to cup his ass, her fingers squeezing as she felt his muscles tense with each flex.

He kept up the movements, lips, teeth, fingers and hips, all moving in tandem as he slowed his motions slightly, his hand sliding over her belly and along her chest to tweak the hardened nub of her breast, his lips finally dropping to cover one as he suckled lightly.

"Ah... yes.." she breathed then cried out. It swept up on her so fast she gripped him tightly "Oh god Jon!" her body pulsing with his thrusts as she went crashing over the edge.

His hips flashed as he sped up in time to the racing of his heart, those incredible tightening walls taking him in and clenching around him until he had to growl with it. "Jesus baby."

Her hands fisted his hair, her legs gripped his hips in a vice as he came. She didn't want him to move, didn't want him to take away his heat, not until every last pulse had flown from her, she clung tightly.

He took a breath and caught nothing but woman scent and love musk and felt the tightness of his chest easing for the first time in weeks. He smiled and relaxed as her slender arms held him tight.

As she came back down to earth, her grip loosened just a bit. She glanced up into his eyes and smirked "That might be a record Mr. Bongiovi."

He grunted as his lips found the pretty shell of her ear. "Record for what? I'm good with records."

She chuckled, music always foremost on his mind, even after the fire of love making. "fastest orgasm this side of Woodbridge," she winked.

He laughed, "Well i guess i have to work harder to cover the other side of Woodbridge then."

Her finger trailed his cheek to his lips "You won’t hear me complaining.'"

"Good." He sat up and adjusted her clothing then his before pulling her onto his lap. "Hotel isn’t far babe."

"Good." She grinned and laced her fingers with his.