"Don't let go"

45-birthday sex and rings

Betty's Point Of View-

I was basically dripping when we got to the top of the stairs, he fumbled with keys and let himself in turning to me.

"Have you got a condom?" I breathed pushing him into the door.

"Of course I have, we go anywhere we want any time we want" he chuckled putting his hand behind my ear and hooking my leg around his waist and I hoisted myself up, the thin layer of fabric pushing against me making me even more impatient.

I slipped the jacket off his shoulders and pulled the shirt over his head , attacking neck with kisses, leaving bruises and bite marks wherever I pleased. He stumbled over to the counter slamming me into the cabinet, sitting me on the counter. He kicked his boots off and as I leaned down to unfasten the clasp on my shoes he stopped me, catching my ankle in his hands.

"Leave these on" he said licking his lips and he brought my foot to his face, starting with my ankle he kissed his way up my leg and I squirmed as he got higher.

"Here?" He teased running his fingers over my soaking wet panties.

"Mmmmm" I moaned as he sucked hickies onto my thighs, his hair brushing past the wetness. His fingers made quick work of undoing the clasp if my bra and he threw it to the floor.

Now turning his attention to my nipples, twisting the peak of the left one with his fingers as his mouth work the right one and it only added to my lust and I let out a pathetic whimper.

"Quit teasing me baby" I moaned, and he bit down on my nipple causing me to jump, surprisingly it felt so good and I kind of wanted him to do it again.

"Don't you want to play baby girl?" I felt him smile against my skin.

"I want you to fuck me" I whimpered, pulling his head up to connect our lips once more, my tongue in his mouth. I dug my nails into his back and melted into the kiss, the control this man had over me oh my god.

He picked me up off the counter and carried me towards the bed, our lips didn't even move from where they were, and his spacial awareness is phenomenal because we didn't bump into anything.

He rather harshly threw me down onto the bed and I let out a little giggle and bit my lip as I looked at him, he was kneeling in between my legs and reached for something out of his back pocket and I saw the familiar foil packet. He handed it down to me and I took it from him, my teeth still sunk into my lip.

"You put it on" he said lowly, making the hum in my stomach deepen.

I licked my lips and put the packet to my teeth tearing it open, not taking my eyes off of him as he unbuckled his belt and kicked his jeans off.

I put the rubber in my mouth and leaned down to roll it over his length and deep throated him, and then lightly scraped my teeth as I pulled my head back up.

"Don't tease me Betty" he growled as he took my face in his hands and brought it up to his own, our lips attacking each other's. Clothes trailed all the way from the door and now we were on the bed, naked. It's funny how that happens, sometimes I don't even realise it.

He smacked my butt hard and put his hands on my hips, twirling me around so I was on my stomach, he pulled my hips forward so my butt was sticking up in the air and I steadied myself on the head board.

"You ready?" He whispered in my ear, leaning over me, I couldn't feel his dick behind me and I was on fire, ready for it.

"Give it to me" I whispered and he left a kiss on his lips and his head disappeared behind me again, then I felt it, deeper than I ever have, it was much deeper this way.

"Oh fuck" I bit my lip, my voice like six octaves higher as he pushed into me again and again. I'm the back of my mind I was scared in case there was a slip and it went into the wrong hole but I was too busy trying not to come embarrassingly fast.

He wrapped my hair around his wrist pulling my head back slightly as he thrust into me again, I could hear him groaning behind me and I wanted to cry it felt so good.

"Baby" he groaned from deep with in his throat and I let out a loud whimper.

"Right there, yes oh my god" I cried out, grasping onto the head board, whilst he continued to pound me from behind, I could feel the sweat forming on the side of my face and I rested my head on my outstretched arm, my teeth still sunk into my bottom lip.

He thrust into me one last time and just as I was about to come he stopped, pulling himself out of me, and I cried out in frustration.

"What are you doing?" I whimpered, still craving the release.

"I want to see you" I said rather harshly as he flipped me around so we were both kneeling in the middle of the bed, our hungry mouths connecting once again, getting us all hot and bothered all over again.

He snakes himself around me so he was lying beneath me and I practically jumped on him as soon as I got the chance, positioning myself on top of him and his hands found their way into my hips guiding me so he could fill me once more.

I gasped at the contact but soon found my rhythm, riding him, grabbing his hands and placing them over my tits and he started to rub and roll my nipples, driving me absolutely insane.

Finally I was there and my walls tightened, my legs ached and I was so out of breath, as I let out all of my bodily fluids all over the bed. Once I knew Jughead had finished I collapsed on top of him, he was still inside me and he lifted me gently as he pulled out and I looked up at him with a grin.

"I'm well and truly fucked" I sighed lying on my stomach, resting my head on my hands as he lay on his side watching me.

"Somehow I still want more" he chuckled getting out of bed and pulling his pants back on. I followed behind him picking up my stockings and my underwear I was wearing. He buttoned up my bra and brushed my hair out as I reapplied my lip gloss and perfume.

"One last thing" he said as we were walking out of the door, his hand was in his pocket and I turned around to look at him.

"What is it?" I said holding his hand, looking down at the party below the balcony.

"We're still getting married aren't we?" He laughed and I turned to face him, as I let out a big belly laugh.

"What do you mean of course we are!" I laughed putting my hands on his cheeks and kissing him tenderly on the mouth.

"Then you should probably have this" he said pulling out a box out of his pocket.

"Oh my god" was all's I could say, the box in his hand contained the biggest rock I had ever seen, and I am Alice Coopers daughter, she had some pretty expensive jewellery back in the day.
I stood there and cried as he slipped it onto my finger.

"So now your officially mine" he said taking my chin between his fingers and kissing my lips.

"You've had me since the start Jughead Jones" I whispered and turned to look over the balcony , down at the bar.

"I can't believe all this is yours" I breathed and I felt his presence surround me, placing his arms on either side of me on the railing and leaning down to put his head in the crook of my neck.

"It's all ours baby girl" he whispered and I felt it tingle down my spine.

I looked down at the rock on my finger and back up at Jughead.

"I know we said we would run away" I started, turned to stand snugly in front of him, facing him.

"Yeah" he smiled.

"...but you're really making me want to stay here, with you, and our crazy, fucked yo family forever." I grinned and he grinned too.