A Famous Affair

A Famous Affair chapter 23

When I walk into the reception room. Jonny, Beef, Lydia and Jake are all standing near the warm fire, with their drinks in hand and chatting and laughing just like old friends. Jonny looks over his shoulder as I walk towards them. Judging by how his full mouth sexily parts, coupled with the rakish look in his eyes. I'm thinking, I must look pretty hot.

The liquid gold dress perfectly skims my curves and my hair is in a sleek up-do, accentuating the shape of my sensual neck; which is begging to be sweetly kissed. Jonny walks towards me. He takes my hand, holding it above my head as his fingers guide me to do a seductively slow twirl.

Jonny leans into me, whispering in my ear, "You're lucky we are in good company, otherwise I'd fuck you on the floor right now." My needing vagina clenches tight at his words, awakened by his crude yet arousing talk. Oh, my!

I throw him a knowing, seductive smile. I let go of his hand before slowly sauntering towards Lydia.

"Darling, you look divine," Lydia says, pulling me in for an air kiss on both my cheeks.

She looks gorgeous in her black cocktail dress and silver strappy heels. Jake proudly stands beside her in an informal black suit, paired with a white shirt; which is unbuttoned at the top, Fully encompassing his laid-back charm and his devil-may-care good looks.

"As always, Lydia, you look amazing. And look at you, Jake. You're looking very handsome this evening." I greet him with a kiss on his clean-shaven cheek. Beef is smiling. He looks relaxed, as though he's enjoying the company he is in. "Hi, Beef." I say with a welcoming smile.

"You look lovely, Jessica," Beef replies.

"Thank you. You look very genteel this evening, too." Beef has on a smart black sateen suit with a crisp white shirt, no tie but casually unbuttoned. He looks very smart indeed but that suit has to have been made specially for him. Beef really is one of the largest men I have ever seen, in both width and height. He must find it incredibly difficult to clothe his bulky frame. Yet tonight, his rugged and hard features are more amiable: he looks sophisticated and gentlemanly.

"Right. Let's get going, shall we?" Jonny says, gulping back the last of his white wine.

Lydia picks up her small clutch bag and Jake takes hold of her free hand. I watch Jonny, quickly composing himself in his exquisite black silk suit and deep charcoal fitted shirt with a sexy silver silk tie. Oh my goodness . . . he is hot!

There is something about a man in a suit and then there is Jonny, in a suit. He's devilishly good looking. So much so, I start to fantasise about my hands wildly touching him all over. He is that obscenely handsome, I honestly cannot express just how fucking amazing my man is. I almost feel breathless, as my eyes absorb every inch of his beautiful and manly form. Smutty thoughts quickly fill my head and descend between my yearning legs. After nearly six weeks of not having Jonny inside of me, knowing that later he will be; is almost too much for my highly aroused body to handle.

Jonny catches me watching him intently. He smirks, enveloping me in his arms as he whispers once again in my ear, "If you persist in looking at me in that way, we won't even make it pass the starters before I fuck you."

My cheeks wildly flush. "I can't help it." I mumble as my convulsing vagina reacts aggressively to his words.

"I can see I am going to have to restrain my dick with you tonight, Dimples."

"Restrain, huh?" I part my lips, to lure him in for a kiss . . . he does little to resist.

Jonny pulls back from our hungry kiss. "Jessica Neel, are you teasing me?"

I gently pull on his silver tie. "I think you will find that you are the one who is a clit tease." I tell him with a seductive dip of my chin.

His lopsided smirk is salaciously hot as hell. "I'm a clit tease, am I?" Jonny asks, with a quirked brow.