Chapter 73 - like a viking God

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I'm teasing him. Kissing his neck, running my hands through his hair. One of the many things I love about Jay is that he is passionate, and that he will most definitely give me the best orgasm ever no matter our location.

His hands are on my sides running up and down the exposed skin there and I'm imagining him ripping my dress off with his bare hands.

"Take me" I whisper before I've even realised I've said it.

He pulls his head back to asses me. I look into his eyes and he's tipsy but he's still my Jay. He runs his hand up my back feeling me slightly quiver under his touch.

"Jay baby" I say in his ear.

"Yes beautiful" he smiles.

"Take me" I say.

Without a word he guides me away from the crowd of dancers. I hold onto his hand following behind him. Smiling to myself. I like getting my way.

We walk way past the rest rooms, up a winding staircase and past another hall. Candelabras light the small tables and vases of peonies accompany them. I feel Jays' hand in mine and I let him guide me, taking me in the direction that he wants.

"I found this place earlier" he says to me opening a door with a round brass handle, it clicks and he smiles at me. He opens the door holds it open for me and lets me walk in first.

"You were snooping" I say smiling and turning round to him after taking in the room. There are huge windows looking out over the city. The twinkling lights highlight the ceiling and a large coffee table sits in the middle. Two sofas either side of it. It's like a conference room. A fancy one, at that.

"I was exploring" he laughs.

He undoes his shirt and I just watch him; transfixed on his taut muscles and tan skin. He moves his blonde hair out of the way looking up at me with the best blue eyes I've ever laid eyes on.

I smile, taking him in. I love this side to Jay, he walks over to the couch in his boxers and I'm dying to take them off. I pace over to him kick my shoes off and kneel in front of him right away. He watches me, captivated a smile across his face.

I stroke his manhood up and down smiling at him, keeping his eye contact.
"Can I remove these" I say hands on his boxers.

"Mhmmm" he says transfixed.
I gently pull them down. Watching him. Gauging his reactions. I love it when he gives me the control.

"Hmmm" I say lowering my face to his crotch.

I take the tip in my mouth feeling his body react to me instantly. He inhales sharply and rests his head back. I slowly, at first take the length of him in my mouth. His hands find my hair and he bunches it up. I take a peek up at him and he's watching my every move. Lust filling up his eyes.

I hold him still inside of my mouth. Just watching him.

"Mhmmm" he sighs his hands playing with my hair.

I move him up and down, teasing him every now and then by kissing the tip.

"Taylor" he says breathless.

"I want you on top" he pleads.

I kiss the tip again and watch him, his eyes begging me. I slowly stand in front of him and pull my dress up. Buttons are far too much effort right now. I mount him with one leg either side and gently lower myself onto him.

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