Elena Unleashed

Overwhelmed with desire- 16

My mouth is suddenly really dry, but I'm oh so wet in other places. All that is going through my head right now is that Jaxon Fucking Hart, the man I was just fantasizing about while I played with my kitty in the shower is inside my apartment.

I don't say anything, just gape at him like a buffoon. I mentally face palm myself.. I grab my rocks glass and take a large drink, while I try to figure out what to do next. I am not mentally capable of handling this shit right now.

When I finally look up, he is right in front of me. He grabs the drink from my hand, lifts it to his nose to smell it before he takes a sip.

All the while I am watching dumfounded, not saying a Damn word just soaking all of him in. He is so close and smells so fucking good, like citrus and cinnamon! I need to ask him to leave, if not I am going to jump him, I have no self- control around this man.

"Mmmmmm" the moan slips out of Jaxon's yummy plush lips. This isn't bad, what is it? That little moan he let slip has my pussy twerking in my pajama pants.. I have no underwear on, if my pussy really starts twitching like an epileptic, he will surely be able to notice.. calm down, down there, I chastise myself internally.

"Umm... I..It's just whiskey and muddled black cherries", I finally stutter out, as his mesmerizing eyes never leave my Green eyes.

He Takes off his suit jacket as he walks over to my dining room table and hangs it on my chair like he owns the place. Damn his Ass and thick muscular thighs have me drooling. He walks back to where I'm standing, I am still trying to talk myself into asking him to leave, but my body so very much wants him to stay.

I am still looking at him completely speechless and trying to keep my horny self in check. Good Golly Miss Molly, It's been a long time since I allowed a man to touch my goodies. And boy oh boy do I really want him to touch my goodies... He is so close that I can smell his yummy cologne, all I want to do is nuzzle into his neck, bite and suck that lower lip of his until he moans out my name.

"So are you going to offer me a drink while I wait for my ride to pick me up?" He says with a smirk, "or should I just drink this one, as he grabs my drink again and takes a sip."

I regain my senses and snatch the glass from his hand and narrow my eyes at him giving him my best "don't fuck with my drink" look.

"I don't recall inviting you in Mr. Hart." I say as confidently as I can. As I down the drink I just snatched out of his hand.