Her Night
“Dibs on the bathroom!” Shauna called as she and JC entered their hotel room one night.
JC chuckled, not reminding her it was large enough to have a small party in. “If that’s the way you’re gonna be,” he teased.
She poked out her tongue at him as she grabbed one of the two fluffy white robes left in the closet for guest use.
“Don’t show me that tongue, young lady, unless you are prepared to use it,” he warned with mock sternness.
“You already know I can use it,” she reminded him coyly over her shoulder just before she closed the bathroom door.
“And that you do,” he muttered to the closed door.
He retrieved the other robe and began shedding his clothes. God, it was so great to have her with him again, not lying in bed alone, waking up to find her head on the pillow next to his. He enjoyed her teasing, her sense of play as well as the supportive, encouraging companionship. And the sex…well, it rocked. He was learning each time they were together it was harder to let her go. Realizing she was much too independent to give up her job to be with him, he never dared to ask. He just loved her as much as he possibly could, then let her go once more.
Slipping into the robe, he went to the bed and tossed the covers to the foot. Their playground, Shauna called it, a king-sized bed. She said two people didn’t need that much room to sleep and it was true for them. They were entwined and wrapped so close around one another in sleep; a much smaller bed would have served the purpose as well.
JC stretched out on the bed to wait for Shauna. Tonight was her night. He was going to do all the things he knew she loved. Long, exquisite foreplay. Plying his talented tongue in a way that would make her scream in pleasure. He would hold himself still within, throbbing and expanding, until they could stand it no longer. He’d make love to her like tomorrow would never come.
Shauna stepped into the bedroom. The only light was a single bedside lamp. Noticing JC was stretched out width-wise on the big bed, she knew what he was in the mood for that night, what he was always in the mood for apparently, she mused. She was fairly certain All Day Long I Dream About Sex was his personal theme song! He liked to use the pillows as accessories to lovemaking rather than lay on them.
“Hello, Mr. Chasez,” she said softly, drawing his attention.
He sat up and extended his hand to her. “Come here to me,” he commanded quietly.
As she reached the bed, he urged her to lie next to him. Propping up on one elbow, he left one hand free to touch her. Gazing into her eyes, he stroked her silky hair, caressed her face, tracing her fine features. When his finger ran along her lips, her teeth grazed the tip, then allowed it to dip into her mouth. His eyes darkened with heat as she sucked on it.
“Don’t make me crazy or you’ll spoil my plan,” he warned her huskily.
“You have a plan?”
“Most definitely.”
She smiled. “Does it involve being able to touch you, too?” Reaching up, she tucked an errant curl behind his ear tenderly. “Because I like touching you.”
“I like you touching me, Shauna.”
Burying her fingers in his hair, she urged his head down. “Kiss me.”
Putting the knuckles of his hand beneath her chin, he gently brought her mouth to his. For a long while, they were content to explore each other’s lips. As desire mounted, they took turns tasting one another’s mouths before their tongues twisted and mated. As they drank each other in, he dropped his hand to the loose tie keeping her robe closed. His fingers worked the knot free. His lips traveled across her cheek to her ear.
“I love you, baby,” he whispered against her flesh. “I want to make you happy.”
Shauna slid her hands inside his robe to caress his chest. “You do, Joshua. You do.”
Pushing her robe from one shoulder, he skated his lips down her throat and along her shoulder. He bit gently at the vulnerable spot where neck and shoulder meet. He felt her shiver as he sucked and licked the bite to soothe the sting. He tortured her with savage sweetness, leaving not one inch of her flesh from shoulders to forehead, untouched by his mouth.
She arched up into him. He’d only begun and she wanted him to come to her. “Josh…”
“Not yet, Shauna.”
“But…you…” She could feel his hard, throbbing length against her thigh. He certainly felt ready…
JC kissed her again, hungry and voracious. He tasted her whimper of delight on her tongue. She was so responsive and eager. He had quickly realized she had very little experience when they became lovers, despite her naughty writing. It had been his pleasure to guide her, teach her – and she’d been an apt, talented student. She held nothing back; she gave herself completely to the moment. Nothing phony or rehearsed with Shauna. She was real.
Tearing her mouth from his, she nipped at his throat and ears.
“I said no making me crazy,” he reminded her. A moan of pleasure escaped him as she sucked at the pulse point at the base of his throat.
“You can’t expect me to just lay here, not when you make me want you so much.”
“I wanna do this slow and sweet, so behave yourself.”
“How’s about we start with fast and nasty?” she asked teasingly.
In spite of himself, JC laughed. “Too bad you’re so shy.”
Shauna snorted derisively. “Shy is something I have never been accused of.” She opened his robe and slid her hands around to his buttocks, lightly stroking the firm cheeks before running a delicate finger along the crack.
He shuddered helplessly. Dammit, she was wresting control from him. “Shauna, please, behave. I want to give you everything tonight.”
“You already do.”
Shaking his head, he tenderly smoothed the hair from her face. “Let me,” JC commanded quietly. “You’ve given me so much, baby. I drag you across the country at a moment’s notice. You never tell me no, and then you arrive all sweet and sexy and giving. You make me feel so good, so whole. Impossible as it is, you let me be your man.”
Shauna was moved by the love and sincerity in his deep blue eyes. She wanted him to know how wonderful and rare a man he was. He spoke from his very soul. “Joshua…” She traced his lips lightly. “What am I going to do with you? You’re turning into my fantasy hero.”
He gave her an embarrassed, humble smile. “I’m no hero, but I like being the man you dream about.”
“You’re the star of every single dream,” she assured him.
She’d done it again! She took control when he was trying to praise her for being fantastic and made him feel wonderful! She did it so naturally; he fell into it every time.
“Now…this is the way I want this to play out, Miss Thang,” he spoke firmly. “I want to seduce you…”
“What in heaven’s name for? I’m a sure thing!”
“Shauna,” he scolded.
She harrumphed.
“I want to seduce you,” he repeated. “I want to make you weak with pleasure. I wanna make you scream.”
“I think you’d better make me scream before you make me weak.” She grinned impishly. Pushing him away, she slipped out of her robe and tossed it aside. “Let’s get naked, Chasez, then you can have your wicked way with me.”
Laughing, he levered up and removed his robe.
She flopped back onto the bed, the back of her wrist on her forehead in a dramatic gesture. “Take me, oh masterful one!”
“Fuck!” JC laughed at her pose.
Dropping her arm, she winked at him. “I thought that was sorta the idea.”
“You realize you totally spoiled the mood,” he told her, a hint of a smile remaining on his lips.
Shauna took advantage quickly. She pushed him back on the bed and came over him. “Okay! We can skip the seduction scene this time and have hot monkey sex!” she suggested naughtily.
“Dammit, honey!” JC grinned until she reached down and stroked him. “Oh hell yeah!” Rolling, taking her by surprise, he tossed her onto the mattress.
They kissed and touched each other, teasing fighting for the top position. As per usual, she managed to get it using guile and blatantly unfair tactics. But the way she rode him let him know the game had no losers…only winners.
JC woke in the middle of the night. He eased away from Shauna. He lay on his side, watching her sleep, a faint smile on his lips. Her hair was a wild, tangled mess. Her lips were still rosy and swollen from their less than gentle kisses. She bore the slight remnants of whisker burn on her neck and breasts. She’d had her “hot monkey sex” and he had no complaints about the pleasurable outcome. She’d been an insatiable imp. She had a way of derailing his best intentions with her teasing. As always, it was a great stress reliever, her carefree love play, but it wasn’t what he had wanted to give her that night. He’d seen it before, almost like she was afraid of the deeper intimacy he craved. Reaching out his hand, he smoothed her hair, letting his fingers trail over her shoulder and to her breast.
“Mmm…Josh…” she purred in her sleep.
Maybe that was his answer. Seduce her as she slept. She’d wake slowly and by the time she was fully conscious she would already be wrapped in his sensual web.
Shauna sighed happily. It was another one of those incredibly erotic dreams of Josh. His talented hands and mouth were everywhere. Then he was giving her a slow seductive tongue bath. He even found that hotspot on the arch of her foot. He tickled it with his tongue before teasingly nibbling on her toes. She felt the tug of his mouth as he sucked her aching nipples. Talented fingers played with her feminine curls and below.
“Oh, yes, Josh!”
Shauna’s gasp woke her to reality. JC’s head was at her breasts, his tongue and lips making a feast of her. Between her thighs, his fingers danced and teased. It hadn’t been a dream. She woke slowly, letting the sensations take her over, wave after gentle wave of pleasure lapped at the edges of her consciousness. “Oh, Josh…” she moaned softly.
JC realized she was awake at last. And she wasn’t battling him for supremacy. She lay pliant and willing as he moved lower. Guessing where he was heading, her thighs fell open, inviting him. For a moment he sat back on his heels between her slender, silky legs. He admired what his attention to detail had wrought. She was dewy and swollen. He traced the inner faces of her thighs with feather-light caresses.
“Don’t tease,” she pleaded in a whisper.
“I so am not teasing,” he assured her. With that, he set about fulfilling one of his goals for the night – making her scream. His shoulders held her legs apart as he lowered his head to press tiny kisses along her feminine slit, worshipping the delicate flesh. Her purr of appreciation spurred him on. Changing tactics, he leisurely licked her from top to bottom, bottom to top until her dewy inner petals bloomed. He nibbled and licked his way along them as she shifted restlessly under his ministrations, her moans and purrs music to his ears. Her little pleasure pearl shyly presented itself, extending from its protective hood, begging for his attention. He gave it a quick flick in promise of what was to come.
“Josh!” Shauna gasped.
“Easy, honey. I’m just getting started,” he soothed. With her helpless sob, he went back to his delicious task. He put just the tip of his tongue against the center of her bloom. She writhed in his grip. After much teasing and stroking, he slipped one long finger into her heat, curving upwards to press against the ever-elusive G-spot.
“Josh!” she cried, her hips coming off the mattress.
Several times he lightly rubbed that hypersensitive spot, engendering the same reaction from her. When he removed his finger, her body sank back to the bed.
Shauna watched, mesmerized as he stuck his finger in his mouth, withdrawing it slowly. It was one of the most erotic things he could do.
“You have no idea how delicious you are.” JC smiled wickedly at her. “But that was just a taste. I want the entire feast,” he told her. And feast he did. He licked and sucked her tender folds as if she were the most succulent of fruits.
This was the one thing that JC did that she was convinced no one could possibly do better. It alone could elevate him to sex god status. She reached down to stroke his hair in mute approval. Her lover paid strict attention to detail with climactic results!
Nudging her thighs further apart, he opened her more fully. He slid his tongue into her most intimate flesh before lapping like a cat with a bowl of cream.
She didn’t know how much more she could bear when he finally closed his lips around the begging jewel and sucked strongly. “Ahh!” Once again her rump lifted from the bed.
Not quite a scream, JC decided, but close. He gently tugged at the sensitive nub with his lips, elongating it as far as possible before carefully setting his teeth around it.
“Josh!” she cried out at the incredible attack.
JC took the prized jewel into his mouth, swirling his tongue around it and lashing it with quick flicks.
“Joshua, please!” she begged, unconsciously pulling at his hair.
To complete the assault, he coupled the tongue action with hungry sucking. She did scream his name then, her body arching tautly from the mattress as she gave him the honeyed reward he sought. Lapping and sucking it up, he sent her up two more times and each time he drank her in.
Once again, he sat back. He watched as large spasms of pleasure melted into little shutters of delight. There never was created a more beautiful sight – his lovely Shauna, eyes closed to concentrate on every last ripple, her body covered in sheen of perspiration making her skin glow like satin. He wished he could paint the moment of her complete surrender.
Shauna opened her eyes to see him watching her. What a fine male beast he was. Eyes glittering in triumph and hot with desire. His thick, long manhood so stiff and ready it curved towards his belly. Its head was an angry purple with droplets escaping. He was a predator and she, the willing prey. The he was moving between her legs once more. This time his hands slid beneath her, lifting her until he could slowly enter her, both sets of eyes transfixed on their bodies joining. She loved the first few moments. Neither of them moved. Buried to the hilt, he pulsed with in her, hot, big and filling.
“Mmm…this is always so wonderful,” she purred like a contented cat.
“Yeah…”
Her arms were out to him. “You’re too far away. Come here.”
Obeying, JC came over her allowing himself to be drawn down. This was possibly the best part of their being close to the same height and size. He didn’t feel like he was crushing her as he rested atop of her.
Shauna’s sultry smile was followed by an incendiary kiss. “Make love with me, Josh,” she whispered in his ear.
He didn’t have to be urged twice. He moved upon her, rocking into her. When this was no longer enough, he pushed up on his arms, lifting his body away from hers. His hips slammed against hers as he thrust hard and deep, her quivering walls clenching him. “God, this is so fucking good,” he groaned.
Too far gone, she had no answering quip about his choice of words. “Oh, yes, darling!”
Redoubling his efforts, he moved faster, pounding their hips together as she arched into him on his downward plunge.
“Josh!”
JC got another scream from her as they reached the pinnacle of pleasure and fell off into the precipice together into the waiting storm of rapture.
JC collapsed heavily on her as they both struggled for air, their bodies slick with sweat. When he had the energy he rolled onto his back, carrying Shauna with him. She lay bonelessly atop of him, her head on his shoulder.
“Shauna?” He ventured softly. “You okay?”
After a moment she raised her head and asked, “Pretty proud of yourself, aren’t you, Chasez? No, I am not okay. I am out-of-this-world, fucking fantastic!”
A chuckle rumbled in his chest. Actually, he was fairly pleased with himself. Shauna rarely used “fuck”, but sometimes it was the only word that worked. Smoothing the damp strands of hair that clung to her forehead and cheeks, he reached up for a soft kiss. “Sleep a while and maybe we’ll do this again.”