Do What The Night Wants

Chapter 13

Brantley's POV:

The ceremony at Arlington was incredible. Definitely a moving experience. We made it back to the hotel, more than ready for some downtime. I played it smart this time though, I booked the room myself, no chance of Jake sabotaging us again. Jessa was a dangerous woman, and right now she was a force to be reckoned with. She was wound up and frustrated as all hell. Jessie-girl was starting to get downright pissy. I found it hilarious, they rest of the crew not so much. They were starting to worry. She'd snap and bite their heads off for nothing. So tonight, I figured I'd get her head right. Giver her some act right and straighten her out. I booked the penthouse suite, jacuzzi included. Jessa grinned when I told her. After checking in, we snuck off before Jake got there, and headed up to our room. I had a game plan for tonight, I figured I'd try my hand at being gentle. Love her nice and sweet. It was a drastic change from my usual, but I'd do it for her. While she was putting our bags up, I filled up the jacuzzi tub and turned on some music, when Jessa came towards me, I peeled her out of her clothes, layer by layer. "Aren't you getting in?" She asked me once she was submerged in the tub. "Not tonight. Tonight's for you, now lean up and I'll give you a back rub." I grinned. She leaned up and I knelt by the edge of the tub, massaging the tension out of her back and shoulders. When I touched anywhere near her neck, she trembled. Good to know. I finished up and eased back, "Finish your bath honey, then meet me in the bedroom." I told her, kissing her. She huffed. "Fine." She snapped. I wrapped my hand around the back of her neck and yanked her up and into my chest. "Lose the attitude, and watch your tone little girl." I growled. She moaned. I released her and headed out into the bedroom, stripping off my tshirt, and stepping out of my boots. When I turned around, Jessa was standing there, still damp from her bath, and stark naked. "Come sit." I said, patting the mattress next to me. "Why? So we can talk? What's next, you gonna buy me flowers and chocolates and shit-" she smarted off but I stopped her. I was on her in 3 long strides. My hand around her throat, and then she was up against the wall. Her nails sunk into my chest and she purred, bucking against me. "Fuuuuck yessss..." She hissed out between her teeth. I raised an eyebrow and looked down at her. She was panting, her chest heaving. "This what you want? Want me to get rough?" I taunted her, already knowing the answer. She nodded hastily. "Want Daddy to fuck you like a bitch in heat? Warm that sweet little ass up until my hand print is branded on your skin? Hmm? That what you want baby?" I growled, nuzzling her neck. She whimpered. "Yes! Please... B..." Jessa whined, trembling in my arms. I scooped her up and slung her onto the bed none too gently. "Stay." I warned and went to change the music. Nine Inch Nails blasted through the speakers. 'Closer' is what the song was called. Jessa bit her lip as I stalked towards her. I crawled over her, caging her in. When I kissed her, she melted beneath me. I sat back and looked at her, taking in every curb and dip. "Stop staring and hurry up!" She growled. "Didn't I tell you to watch your mouth?" I rumbled. She shrugged and smirked. I chuckled darkly. Without warning I sat up and yanked her with me, turning her over my knee and landing my palm down on her ass with a solid smack. I expected outrage. That was not what I got. She went lax over my knee, sticking her ass up and wiggling it at me for more. She moaned, throaty and deep. "Again! Please..." She begged. I was more than happy to oblige. I smoothed my palm over the area then spanked her again, three times in rapid succession. She mewled like a kitten, arching her back and dogging her little fingers into my leg. I slid my hand lower, between her thighs, and circled her clit with my finger. She was writhing around on my lap, flushed and close to the edge. I sped up my finger, then pulled away, spanking her one more time. She flew over the edge with a screech. Locking her thighs together, and trying to scramble away from my touch. I sat her up and pulled her to my chest, rubbing her back as she caught her breath. "You alright Jessa?" I asked softly. "Uhhnnn..." She groaned. Wiggling her bottom against my fly. I was the one groaning that time. I maneuvered us back onto the bed, and kissed her. Teeth and tongue. She grabbed my belt buckle, unfastened it, and yanked my belt through the loops. Her fingers stumbled on the button of my jeans and I stood up, kicking out of them and my boxers all at once. I stood before her stark naked and let her look her fill. Jessa's eyes widened, her mouth dropped open. Her gaze slid from my chest, down my abs, to between my legs. I planted my feet and let her gawk. "Woah Daddy!!" She exclaimed then slapped her hands over her mouth. I cracked up at that one and moved back over her. "I..." She started and paused. "What is it Jessie-girl? Don't get shy on me now." I asked her. "I haven't been with anyone since before the.. Incident..." She said shyly. "Baby we don't have to do anything, you know that right?" I re-assured her. She shook her head quickly. "No! That's not why I said anything. I just.. Ya know, thought you should know. I never dated before that. Ever. And I never really dated after that either, to be honest. I just wasn't interested in anyone, until now. So it was never really an issue..." She whispered, ducking her head and blushing. "Wait.. So you've never..." I motioned between us. She shook her head no. "Ever?" I asked again. Once more, she shook her head no. "Are you sure? There's no going back Jessa." I asked, to be certain. "I'm positive. I want it to be you B..." She whispered, looking up at me, completely trusting and open for me.