Only wanna be with you

23

That knock came earlier than I was expecting. Pulling the tie undone and the robe open, I ruffled my hair and headed to the door. I tilted my head as I saw him nervously stood with his hood up and his hands deep into the pocket, looking around sheepishly.

"Scared someone will see you creeping around?" I raised my eyebrow as I stood with my arm stretched above my head snd my hip resting on the doorframe. His eyes took their time to rake up my body and take in the barely there lace neglige I was wearing. His eyes went wide as he realised our surroundings and he quickly ushered me back in the room.

"You can't stand in the doorway wearing that?!" He pulled the robe back around my body

"Why not? " I giggled as I reached for my drink. Taking a large gulp of the fruity concoction and letting my robe hang open again

"Because someone could see you! Your drunk!"  He  reaches to pull the glass out of my hand but I pull it away too quick with a pouty face. He gives me an unamused look and starts to stalk towards me. I smile wide like a Cheshire Cat and skip away from him. "Rhiannon, this is not a game"

"Why not? Posty likes games. Why won't you play with me Posty?" I my pouted bottom lip out further as I behaved in a childlike manner. I slide the robe off my shoulders and drop it to the floor at his feet. He narrows his eyes and tries not to smile as he surveys me. I sway my hips and give him a cheeky smile. " Come play with me Posty?"

"Fuck me, how can I resist that" he shakes his head in defeat as he picks the robe up off the floor and sits himself on the edge of the bed. "What game to you want to play?"

"Truth or dare" I bite my lip as I pour him a drink and sashay over to him.

"Ok, I'll bite" he takes the drink from me

"I hope so" I give him a quick wink "So Posty, truth or dare?"

"Truth" he looked up at me with a cocky grin

"Ok, why are you in my room not your own?" I slid past him and crawled up to the head of the bed, giving him a great view of my ass. Before settling in to the pillows and waiting for his answer.

"Well I like your company "  he smiled wide. I rolled my eyes dramatically and crossed my legs huffing. "What?"

"What?" I mimicked,  pulling a face. "We both know it's because Ash had fallen asleep. At least have the balls to admit it Posty"

"Well, yes that's partly the reason but knowing your in the same hotel, in a room alone was driving me crazy" he growled

"Little old me?" I bat my eyelashes at him.

"You know very well the effect you have on me, Bunny. Truth or dare?" He takes a large swig of his fruity drink.

"Dare" I smirked cockily from my lounged position

"Hmm... I dare you to give me a sexy dance" he cleared his throat like he was slightly nervous about his request. I'd actually never given him a lap dance before. Of all the things he had asked me to do this seemed frivolous but it seemed to make him anxious and in my intoxicated state I was game for anything to make him squirm.

"You want me to strip for you Daddy?" I bit my lip as I started to crawl towards him.

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Jack sat with his mouth slightly ajar, his eyes stayed fixed on my lingerie clad body as I dropped my dress to the floor. My hair cascaded down on to be my shoulder blades as I leaned back on his knees, giving him a good view of my sexy outfit. The black fishnet dress clung to my body like a second skin, accentuating my curves perfectly. The shape of the dress cupping my breasts but  also giving him a cheeky peak at my hardened nipples. I watched him as his eyes scanned my body, taking in what was on offer to him. His bottom lip catching between his teeth and him distorting his face as if just the sight of me was causing him pain. His hands seemed to spring into life as he stroked his way up to my waist and pulling me back towards him. His eyes scanned my face as he licked his lips and leaned his head in. I met him halfway with a kiss filled with passion. I pulled at the curls at the nape of his neck, wanting him as close as possible.

He was suddenly wearing far to many clothes for my liking as I pushed the jacket from his shoulders, impatiently wanting to get him undressed. He sat himself up to help me remove it without breaking the kiss and the momentum. The crisp-white wife beater framed his solid shoulders, that I grasped onto while I ground myself down into his hard length beneath me. Hopeful that my teasing would help spur this on. My core was aching for him and it wanted immediate attention. Practically demanding it

His tongue danced with mine as our hands groped onto each other, furiously getting more intense as his fingertips brushed and pulled at my nipples. His lips trailed from mine down my neck to my shoulder where they pulled the strap of my dress down, letting my breast pull free from its confinement's. His lips followed his gaze until they where enveloping my sensitive nipple and pulling it with his teeth.

I ran my hands down quickly and fumbled with his belt until you could hear the distinct sound of his belt unbuckling and his zipper going down. I grasped the large length from under his boxers and finally knew how big it actually was. It wasn't as girthy as Austin but he was long. The longest I've had. I knew that I would be able to feel that real deep snd I was a mixture of nervous snd excited at the prospect. I leaned back again and rubbed the tip against my folds, getting it nice and wet .

"Don't tease me baby girl" he rasped

"Call me baby girl again and I'll slide straight down on it big boy"