Dakota POV
"You look beautiful Dakota. I look forward to working with you again. Foley seems like he has a very different vision but he is very good". I am looking at him and I can tell he is nervous. "Jamie, I have missed.... You". I say before I catch myself. He looks up from his hands he has been twiddling. "Dakota, I have missed you since the day I left your home. I have had such a hard time trying to give you space. I know it was for the best though, we needed time to heal". I look down embarrassed, did I just pour my heart out to him like I was a school girl and did he just do the same. Why can't I just get over him. Is this true love or just hot lust? I shiver and he asked if I am cold. I nod yes and he stands and puts his jacket over my shoulders. He is so close I can see the bulge in his pants and I swallow slowly while eying his member. He takes a slow breath as well and he takes my hand throws money on the table and hastily walks me to the door. I am almost being pulled. He whispers, "your place or mine?" and I am breathless. "Okay mine then!" and he escorts me to an SUV nearby. I see its Eddie in the driver's seat. "Eddie my hotel please in a hurry!" he puts up the privacy glass in the back seat and he is on my lips in a second.
My body responds without any hesitation an it's like we are two horny teens in the back of the family van at prom. I pull up my dress and straddle him. I run my fingers through his hair and kiss him hard tongue and all. We are in a trance and he starts to undo his belt and open his pants. I am panting and wanting and practically begging without words. My pelvis rubbing against his crotch and working on grinding into him. He is breathing very heavy and we aren't talking just making it happen. I love these tinted SUV's and the privacy it creates. He turns me around and pulls my dress up and my thong is now in his face and he is smelling my scent while undoing his pants. I can hear him breathing deeply and loudly. I am too. He pulls my underwear to the side and not off and sticks in two fingers to savor the wetness of my sex. I push against his fingers and glide back and forth a few times before he removes them and starts to suck on the tips. I gasp and whine as I push back onto him searching for him. With my ass in the air searching and wanting I am put to rest as he slams into me hard and I whimper.
I quickly recover and am slamming into him at an accelerated pace. He is matching my stride and we are on the brink of explosion. I feel him grab my hair and pull and he slams into me deeper than before he is on a mission and I am about to achieve Nirvana. I whimper in satisfaction as I am undone around him and he quickly comes inside me afterward. He lets out a low groan and grunts "Oh fuck! Fuck Dakotaaaa!" I smile as he slides out of me and sits down. He guides me to sit next to him but first slides my dress down so that I am more presentable. I kiss him gently now that the want is satisfied temporarily. I help him zip and button his pants and help with his belt. I lean over and kiss him again and lay my head on his shoulder. "I am hungry. We never had lunch", I feign dissatisfaction and he laughs. "I will make sure you have lunch after we get to my room. As he says that the car stops and we do a quick inventory check to make sure we are presentable. I know this has not solved a thing and I am not going to let the talk we need to have go but for right now I am happy just being with him, my man. I will enjoy this while it lasts and leave the talk for another time.
We go upstairs and I swear I saw a few looks but do not say anything. We did not see any paparazzi outside which is nice. The ride up on the elevator is quiet and we are in his suite within a few minutes. Jamie walks me to the bathroom. He spins me around slide my zipper down and slips my dress down to my hips. I turn around for him to see my breasts I had worn no bra because I know how much he likes me without one. I look up into his eyes and he moves his hands up to cup my breasts. He dips down and sucks on the left then the right while he is teasing the other. He pulls the rest of my dress down slowly careful not to remove my thong. He wants the pleasure of doing that in a bit. His head is very close to my sex and he is taking deep slow breaths, taking in my scent. He has me step over my dress and I realize I am still in my heels. I grab his hair and he looks up as his tongue tickles my inner thigh. I pull him up to my face and he goes in to kiss me but decides to pick me up over his shoulder and lead me to the bedroom. I am dripping from our last encounter but he does not seem to mind. He throws me onto the bed and starts stripping naked for me slowly. I bite my lip and he looks flustered. I can tell he is aroused once more and he is trying hard to play it cool. I shift my behind ever so slightly to see what how he reacts. I am laying straddled and vulnerable and he is almost done undressing. He unhooks his belt, then his button, and finally his zipper and slowly lets his pants and boxers come down revealing his massive erection. I stir with anticipation. I am unaware of my breathing for a long time. He stands there looking down at me and kneels before me on the floor at the end of the bed. Jamie slides my bottom down towards him and leans in to kiss my inner thighs and play with my clitoris. My thong is still in place and he is taking great pleasure arousing me through my underwear. I am starting to tense up around him and he tells me "Don't come baby I want to be inside you when you come for me". He slides his fingers up and down my underwear and finally moves them and inserts them, I let out a cry of ecstasy and I am pushing into his hand once again in a rhythm, our rhythm. I come quickly not remembering that he wanted me to wait. I am satisfied and I am tired. My body limp with pleasure and defeat. "Oh no, Baby I am not done", he says with a smirk. He pulls my thong to the left and he enters me with abrupt force. My legs are straddled heels rubbing against his rock-hard ass. I have my arms around his neck and I am panting. We go hard and fast and within a few minutes we are undone yet again. I am trembling and he can't catch his breath. He sits up, takes my heels off, pulls my thong down and flings it across the room and he walks to the bathroom. I lay there and start to doze as I hear the bath water running. I am being lifted off the bed before I know it and I feel my body hit warm water. He starts some music in the background. He walks over and starts bathing me soaping up a loofah and washing me from my head down to my toes. Paying special attention to my lady parts, he delicately washes them and caresses the area. I stir in the bath meeting his touch with my body. I am so sleepy and sated and I feel like I have had the best day in a long time. He drains the water and lifts me into his arms. He puts a robe around me and again carries me to the bedroom. The bed is turned down and there is food. I love this. Why can't it be like this always. Jamie feeds me some of the food like if I were a baby and then I drift off to sleep in his bed, in his room and after the best afternoon ever.
As I sleep, I dream of his smell and his taste, I dream of all the things we have been through. I begin to talk myself into fighting for us. I want to fight for our love and passion. I need him in my life. I need to feel his every touch on my skin. I sleep the best I have in a long time and I cannot be happier....
