Alluring Seduction (Bayou Stix) (3 page)

My head falls back against the wall as his lips trail down my chin and neck. He licks and sucks on my pulse point as his hands find the undersides of my breasts. My back instinctively arches and I press my aching breasts into his waiting hands. He cups them and rubs my rigid nipples through the top, as he laves the skin on my neck. I notice his large hands are almost able to cup the fullness. “Ohhh, Jessie.”

My voice causes him to stop suckling my neck. He raises his head and looks at me with passion glazed eyes. We stare at each other, blue eyes into blue eyes. Both of us are short of breath. His eyes drop to my mouth and he raises his gaze to look at me again, before he pinches my nipples causing me to gasp. He watches my response before his tongue dives back into my mouth. Our teeth are rubbing together we’re kissing so aggressively. My hands leave his hair and travel down his back before reaching his nice, firm ass. I squeeze it with both hands and tighten my thighs around his waist. His hands push the triangles of my bikini top to the sides and my nipples rub against the gauzy fabric of my cover up.

The sensations are so torturous, yet erotic. His mouth once again leaves mine and captures one nipple through the thin shirt. Jessie rolls it with his tongue before he gently bites it. One hand pinches and rolls the other nipple and the other hand rubs feather light against my drenched bikini bottoms.

I’m in heaven and Jessie is the one who has me there.

I’m writhing and moaning and pressing against his hands and mouth. He increases the pressure and starts rubbing his thumb against my clit as he pulls on my nipples with his talented hand and mouth. The sensations are too much. I’m about to explode.

“Oh. Ohhhhhh, God. Ohhhhh, Jessie. Oh, God. Ohhhhhh!” I shatter.

He continues his soft rubbing, through my orgasm, though he leaves my breasts alone.

I open my eyes as I come back to earth and he’s just looking at me. He smirks, sets me on my feet, holding me while I find my balance, and steps away.

He retreats to the other side of the elevator.

His cocky smirk is in full force. Oh shit. What did I just do?

“Better now?” he dryly asks.

What? What the fuck?

I just had one of the most erotic experiences of my life… with
JESSIE ADAMS
and now he’s looking at me like he always looks at me… like I’m the butt of his joke.

What the fuck just happened?

“What?” I manage to choke out through the humiliation and confusion creeping up my spine.

“I asked if you were better now. You were freaking out. I distracted you. So, are you better now?” He’s still smirking.

My heart drops. He
distracted
me? I can feel the burn of shame and try desperately to hold back my tears and anger. Dammit! I will not give into the rage tears! I frown. “Am I
better
? You, asshole!” Before I can fathom it, my hand lashes out and catches him on the left side of his face. “Don’t ever touch me again! You disgust me!” My voice cracks on the last word.
Fuck!
I turn my back to him and fix my clothes. Then I sit on the floor, and wrap my arms around my knees, and bury my face in them as the tears escape and roll down my face.

I finally let go with Jessie, and it was amazing… and I’m just a distraction.

Tomorrow can’t get here fast enough.

Jessie

I
s she crying? Oh shit. I didn’t mean to make her cry. I just wanted to get myself under control and put some distance between us. That was intense. I didn’t mean for that to happen. We were fighting, like we always do, and I just noticed how sexy she was. I wanted to kiss her and shut her up. That’s it. I didn’t mean for the rest of…
that
to happen.

Her skin is so sweet. It tastes like honey. She’s intoxicating.

I made her cum. I made Blue Delaney, a woman who hates me, cum. And now she’s crying!? Fuck!

“Blue?” I ask. “Fuck… Blue, are you crying?” She doesn’t answer me, but straightens her back, and tightens her arms on herself.

“Blue. I’m sorry. Shit… I didn’t… I mean, I wasn’t… I didn’t mean for that to happen. I don’t know what happened…” I need her to look at me. I feel like shit and I never feel like shit. “Can you just look at me?”

She spits out, “No. I don’t need to look at you, Jessie. Don’t apologize. It’s fine. I know how you are. Sex is nothing to you and I was just an available body. I’m just not like… I’m not like what you’re used to. I know exactly how you are. It’s my fault. I shouldn’t have allowed that to happen.”

Fuck me. I know she’s not like the women I usually fuck. If Jude and Liam find out, they’re going to kill me. She’s their friend. Hell, she’s friends with all of the guys! FUCK!

“Blue. Dammit, look at me. I know you aren’t. I’m sorry. I didn’t think about it. I… I just acted. I am sorry, but don’t cry. Stop fucking crying. I didn’t mean to make you cry.” I’m pulling my hair and praying she stops crying. I don’t do women’s tears.

She looks up. Her blue eyes are almost turquoise, only now they’re red rimmed and glassy. She wipes her eyes with the heels of her hands and I see her back straighten as she clenches her jaw. She pierces me with her hard gaze. “Look, Jessie, its fine. Sex for you is nothing special. I get it.” She straightens her legs out and shrugs. “It’s not a big deal. Nothing really happened. So just forget about it, ok?”

I swallow as I think about what she’s saying. Not a big deal?

I could have fucked her just now; I know it. Blue shattered in my arms, because of “me”. Sure I might have a lot of sex, but I wouldn’t do that to her. I wouldn’t treat her that way. I don’t know what that was, but it was something. And she’s just going to dismiss it as “nothing”?

“Really?” My eyes flash fire. “Ok then. No problem, Blue. Since ‘nothing really happened’ other than I could have fucked you senseless and you came undone in my arms, because of
my
hands and mouth. Sure. What. The. Fuck. Ever! We’ll just forget about it.” I snap it out.
Nothing really happened…

Her eyes widen at my tone and I see a hint of confusion cross her face before her eyes harden again. “Good. You’re a sexy guy Jessie and most women throw themselves at you. I know that. But not
me.
I am
not
interested in a no-strings-notch-in-your-belt-fuck! I’m not interested in you. That was a mistake. The intensity of the situation just got to us. It meant nothing. I don’t want to talk about it anymore. I just want to forget it ever happened!” She’s spitting the words at me. “And what the fuck are these people doing? They need to hurry up. I need to get the hell out of here. Like now!”

She wants to just forget about it? Fine with me. I don’t even like her, so why do her words bother me? God, I need to get the hell out of this elevator!

“No idea. But it can’t be soon enough for me.” I lean against the wall and close my eyes.

“You’re an asshole! I tell you what Jessie, you stay over there and I’ll stay over here and as soon as we get out of here, we can go our separate ways! I can’t wait for this tour to be over!” I hear her say, but I refuse to look at her.

“You and me both, Blue. You and me both.”

Blue

Oh my God. I cannot believe that almost just happened. Who am I kidding? Yes I can. It’s Jessie. JESSIE. He just kissed me and touched me. And I let him. And now look at us. What the hell? I need to get the hell out of this elevator and away from this man. He makes me insane and I can’t think when he’s around. As mad as I am and as much as his words just hurt me, my body is a traitor and all I can think about is climbing into his lap and attacking him. I want nothing more than to finish what we just started.

We both sit in silence. I’m watching him in the reflection on the handrails. His head is back, his eyes are closed, and he’s so calm. It’s almost like he’s napping. My body is humming and my head is still racing and he’s taking a freaking nap?!

Finally, after what seems like an hour, we hear the phone ring. I answer it since Jessie doesn’t even move. “Yes?… Oh, thank God!… We’re fine… Thank you.”

I look over at Jessie and he’s watching me with his brow raised. I tell him, “Five minutes. They have it fixed and we’ll be out in five minutes.”

He nods at me and closes his eyes again.

He can’t wait to be away from me. Awesome. I need to get the hell away from him too. Like now, before I do something stupid. Like slap him, again… or jump him. Stupid sexy ass rock star.

A few minutes later, we hear a grinding noise and the elevator jerks before it starts slowly moving upward. It stops and we wait. The doors open to a small crowd. The maintenance men, security, a man in a suit, Jude, Liam, Dade, Cruz, Lexi, and a crowd of strangers are all staring at us.

I get up from the floor and smooth my shirt down before stepping out to curious looks, before they look around me and at Jessie. He stands up, but remains in the elevator. Lexi grabs my hands and starts pulling me down the hallway, exclaiming loudly, cutting Liam off when he’s about to speak. “Oh my God, girl. Are you ok? I was so worried about y’all.” She looks over her shoulder at Jude and says, “I’m taking her to her room. Bradi is meeting us there. I’ll meet up with you in a bit.”

I just follow her, still mulling over what the hell just happened… what I
allowed
to happen in the elevator. I glance over my shoulder and Liam is frowning at my departing figure and glancing from me to Jessie. I can feel my face flame. I think I’m being slick, but Lexi apparently notices.

“Care to tell me what happened in the elevator, Blue? And don’t say nothing, because then you’ll be lying.”

I shake my head and walk in front of her to my door taking my keycard out of my shirt pocket as I go. We can hear all of the commotion behind us as fans and security make sure that
Jessie
is ok.

Once the door is unlocked, I make it on shaky legs to my bed, where I throw myself face down, leaving Lexi to close the door. Almost immediately, there’s a knock at the door and the whirlwind that is Bradi is let in, taking over all of the remaining space in the room.

“Holy shit, Blue! You and Jessie in an elevator for a couple of hours. Spill it. How was it? What happened?” She wastes no time getting to the point.

I lift my head slightly to look at her and mutter, “What are you doing here?”

“Duh, we’re here for the last concert of the tour and Lex couldn’t take being away from Jude any longer. So, she invited Micah and me to tag along. But we aren’t talking about me bitch, we’re talking about
you.
You and
Jessie Adams
in an enclosed, tiny space… for a couple of hours… what happened? Since you’re both still alive, I’m guessing it was something sexual!” Her eyebrows start wiggling and she pins me with a stare. “You. Talk. Now!”

Collapsing back onto the bed, I bury my face again, and ignore her as Lexi reprimands her. “Bradi lay off. She’s had a traumatic experience. We’re supposed to be offering support, not grilling her about what happened in the elevator. Though if something
did
happen and she wants to tell us, we are most definitely here for her.” I turn my head slightly and she looks over at me and winks with the last part.

I moan and mutter for both of them to go away. Lexi and I have gotten close the past few weeks. She’s become a great friend and is someone who’s easy to talk to. I haven’t had many girlfriends in my life, so I appreciate the friendship. But right now, I need her to go away so I can sort through the last few hours and attempt to figure out what the hell happened.

After much grumbling and a promise from me to meet them for drinks and a “Girl’s Night” later, they head out.

Once the door closes behind them, I roll over and stare at the ceiling as I try to make sense of the events in the elevator and the fact that after all this time, I finally got a piece of Jessie, and holy shit, what a piece it was… Shit!

Jessie