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Her
fingers found my Mohawk and she tugged hard on what she could grab. Her body
shook violently as she rode out her orgasm. I lapped up every last drop of her
sweet nectar as if I were feasting on my last meal. As soon as she was sated
and satisfied, she sleepily commanded, “On your back. Now.”

I
leaned up and smiled a cocky smile at her. Even though this was my show, I
loved how she was taking control. I did as she commanded and lay on my back
with my head resting on the pillows. Sadie raised herself to her knees by my
waist and took my hard cock into her hands. Breathing heavily, she panted, “I
know that you are trying to distract me from asking about your past and it’s
okay. Now it’s my turn to make you forget.” Sadie lowered her mouth to the head
of my dick and rolled her tongue around my magic cross. I growled and placed my
hands on her head to guide her as she took me into her mouth.

She
took me in as far as she could and I was surprised at how far she could take
it. I expected her to gag on my cock but she didn’t. I watched her as she
sucked on me like I was her favorite candy and I felt my orgasm start to build
as she moaned, which caused little vibrations on my dick. Her eyelashes
fluttered against her cheeks as her eyelids were half open in desire. This was
the most amazing and intense blow job I’d ever had and I knew if I didn’t pull
her off of me I was going to come in her mouth.

I
pushed lightly against Sadie and she let go of me with a whimper. I pulled her
down on top of me and our lips met in an electrifying kiss. I rolled us so I
was on top of her and she parted her legs for me again. I moved my kisses down
and I gently sucked the curve of her neck as she reached into the nightstand to
grab a condom. She tore it open and I shivered as her delicate hands roamed
down to sheath my dick. After the condom was on, Sadie gripped my ass hard and
urged me to slide inside her.

I
pressed my forehead to hers and gazed deeply into her eyes as I pushed my cock
into her. She moaned loudly as I slowly entered her inch by inch, making sure
to go slow because I was bigger than the average guy. It was difficult to pace
myself because I needed to be as deep as I could so I would be lost inside her.
Thankfully she clawed at my ass and pulled me in as far as she could take me,
letting me know she wanted me inside her as badly as I wanted to be.

“Ah,
oh my God,” she cried out as I filled her completely. “Jude, harder. Please
don’t stop,” she whimpered, letting me take control again. I pressed my
forehead to hers and drove into her tight little body at a rapid pace, not
stopping to worry if I was hurting her.

I
barely made out her moans of pleasure as she came over the sounds of my own
grunting. My release hit me hard and I barely had time to react before I came
inside her. Despite our argument before, I felt like I was exhausted. I had
never had sex that intense before and it hit me suddenly why; we’d had a fight
and had angry make-up sex. I hated fighting with her but if sex was going to be
like this after an argument I would have to make it a point to pick a fight
with her every day.

Sadie

“Okay,
so you’re sure you will be okay with missing Jude’s birthday again this year?”
I asked Everleigh, propping my cell phone against my ear with my shoulder as I
carried in several bags of groceries.

“Sadie,
it’s fine. We all know he’s weird about his birthday every year so it’s okay.
Ryder’s never told me why though.”

“I
wish I knew what the issue is so I can help him fix it,” I replied as I placed
the bags on the counter.

As
I started to unpack the bags, Everleigh said, “Girl, you should know by now that
nothing good ever comes from trying to ‘fix’ a guy’s problems. Whatever this is
that Jude’s been carrying around, it’s something that’s obviously been
bothering him for a long time and he needs to work it out on his own.”

“I
know, but-”

“Sadie,
let him come to you with it, okay? Just work on making his birthday as
memorable as possible. Who knows? It might be what he needs to open up to you.
This one good birthday might cancel out the last twenty-nine bad ones.”

“You
think?” I asked with a hopeful tone.

“I
do. Listen, Max just tossed his food across the kitchen so I need to go and
clean up his mess. I’m fine with missing his birthday, but tell him that I’m
still buying him a gift whether he likes it or not and please give him my love,
okay?”

“Okay,
I will. Thanks for the advice, Ev.”

“Anytime
girl. I’ve got to go before Max tears up my whole kitchen.”

Smiling,
I replied, “Give that little hell raiser a kiss from Aunt Sadie. I’ll talk to
you later.”

“Definitely,
I want details. Have fun tonight,” she said and before the line went dead I
heard her scolding Max. I placed my cell phone down on the kitchen island and
began to put away the groceries I’d picked up at the store.

Today
was Jude’s birthday and he’d woken up early to go take a ride and clear his head,
or so he said. Things between us had been a little weird since the night I
tried to get him to tell me about his past with his mom. He’d still been
affectionate and we were still having sex on a regular basis, but it felt as if
he was playing things too safe, like he was deliberately trying to not attach
himself to me anymore than he already had. I was bound and determined to show
him a good time today and hopefully let him know (in a non-stalker way of
course) that I wasn’t going anywhere. If Jude didn’t want to celebrate his
birthday with a big party, then I was going to make it memorable myself whether
he liked it or not.

Thankfully
Shona was doing an amazing job and had made it possible for me to take the
whole weekend off for Jude’s birthday, so I jumped at the chance to take a
break. I’d decided that I was going to cook him dinner but then I laughed to
myself…I couldn’t cook worth a shit. I’m the bitch that can burn water. I
decided to order his favorite dinner from his favorite restaurant before I took
him out to a club with lots of dark corners to sneak away to.

Considering
how often he ate beef or some kind of meat I had assumed that he would have
loved steak or something like that but when I’d prodded him, he said his
favorite meal was fish and chips. I called the restaurant and had them make it
the exact way he liked it…I wanted tonight to be perfect in every single
detail.

I
was so nervous about this surprise for Jude because it could go either way. He
said he wanted to spend the day with me but I was worried that despite only
having dinner and taking him out, I was doing too much. I loved Jude so much
and now that my feelings were out there and everything seemed to be heading in
the right direction, I was so scared that showing my love in my own way was
going to fuck it all up.

While
I waited for the restaurant to cook the food and get it all ready, I spent the
afternoon getting myself ready for the night and slipped into the super sexy
outfit I’d picked up while I was out shopping. I wanted Jude’s birthday to be
perfect down to the last detail so when I saw a body hugging red dress in my
size, I grabbed it off the hanger along with a lacy black and red thong and a
matching bra. Jude’s favorite color was red and I wanted to wear something he
would want to strip off of me with his teeth.

Once
I was dressed, I looked in the mirror and smiled. I wasn’t a conceited girl in
any way but I thought I looked pretty damn hot. I ran my hands through my hair,
making sure it was nice and smooth and I finished just in time. My cell phone
rang and it was the restaurant letting me know that my order was ready. I
quickly put on my shoes and ran like hell out the front door. I was pretty sure
I broke about ten traffic laws making sure I got the food back home and ready
to eat before Jude got home, but I didn’t care.

I
made it back home in record time and dished out the food and arranged our
plates on the table. I had just finished placing the silverware next to the
plates when I heard Jude opening the front door. I took a deep breath and
started arranging our plates.

“Sadie?
You here?” I heard him call out.

“In
the kitchen,” I replied, suddenly feeling extremely nervous. “Here we go,” I
whispered to myself. I felt the butterflies fluttering around in my stomach as
I heard him stomping through the house toward the kitchen.

“Sadie,
listen, I-” Jude stopped dead in his tracks when he saw me. His eyes roamed my
body from head to toe and I could practically hear his heart pounding from the
across the kitchen. “W-what’s all this?” he asked, his voice husky.

“I
ordered your favorite dinner. For your birthday,” I replied. “Look, I know you
said you didn’t want to really celebrate and I understand that, but I just
wanted to do something nice for you today. Are you mad?”

He
crossed the room in three big steps and walked around the table to meet me. I
had barely set the food down before he was lifting me into his arms and
planting a kiss right on my lips. His big hands roamed down my back and rested
on my ass, his long fingers playing with the hem of my dress.

Now
this was the Jude I hadn’t seen in a week…the ravenous Jude that looked at me
like I was his favorite ice cream and he was dying to lick me all over. I was
so happy to have him back.

“Of
course I’m not mad. You look fucking incredible,” he whispered roughly before
setting me back down on my shaky feet.

“You
like it?” I breathed, trying to regain my composure after that panty-melting
kiss.

“Oh
fuck yeah,” he answered, his fingers roaming down the curve of my spine.
“Listen, not that I’m complaining at all, but why are you dressed up? Is this
part of my present, getting to unwrap you?”

“N-no…well
yes, I mean…” I mumbled like an idiot. He chuckled and I said, “I picked up
your favorite dinner and then after we eat I thought we could hit up Cherry’s.”

His
eyebrows shot up and he smiled.

“Cherry’s?
You want to take me to a strip club for my birthday?” As far as strip clubs,
Cherry’s was one with a good reputation. They catered to the richer types and
had poles built into the private booths. There were also several rooms for
adventurous couples or clients that wanted a private dance. That was the other
part of my surprise…I’d reserved us a booth and a room and was going to
definitely use that pole to my advantage.

“You
know me, I go all out,” I grinned at him.

“Sadie,
are you sure you want to go there? I don’t mean to sound like an arrogant prick
but I used to be a regular there and the dancers there will be trying to get my
attention.”

“I’m
not worried,” I said, wiggling into him and feeling his bulge quickly hardening
against me. “You’ll be with the hottest girl in the club.”

He
pulled me against him even tighter and growled, “Damn right I will.” He leaned
his face down and covered my lips with his. I moaned as his tongue slid past my
lips and danced with my own. I was on the verge of saying fuck this whole
evening and dragging him into my room but he stopped the kiss.

“Okay
we need to get this evening going because I don’t want to waste this dinner,
which smells amazing by the way.”

I
sighed and smiled at him. “Thank you. And you’re right, we should eat and then
head out but just remember…dessert will be waiting for you when we get back
home.” He groaned and smiled as I led him by the hand to the dinner table. We
ate every bite of our food and as we talked and laughed I grew even more
excited for the plans I had for later in the evening. I was hell bent on making
this a birthday he’d never forget.

An
hour later we were snuggled into our booth at Cherry’s and getting good and
buzzed. Jude was drinking a beer while I was on my third rum and pineapple. I
thought I would feel weird coming here knowing that the dancers here would be
trying to get Jude to spend money (or other things) on them but I didn’t. Well,
I did at first but after three drinks I was feeling pretty good.

“You
might want to slow down Sadie, the rum in this is top shelf and pretty damn
strong,” Jude said to me before taking another drink of his beer.

“Ah,
I’m fine, this is nothing. I like my drinks strong. Trust me I’m not drunk
yet,” I answered with a wave of my hand. “Believe me, I need to be able to keep
my coordination and not fall on my face in these heels. I’ve got a plan.”

“Oh?
And what is that?” he asked as he ran his thumb down my bare arm.

I
grinned at him seductively and grabbed his hand. I sucked his index finger into
my mouth when I rolled my tongue around it he gasped and shifted in his seat.

“I’m
about to give you the other part of your present now that I’m feeling pretty
fucking awesome,” I replied. I let go of his hand and I scooted out of the
booth, pulling him along with me.

“Sadie,
what are you doing?” he asked, his voice both amused and thick with desire.

I
didn’t answer him as I pulled him into a private room and locked the door
behind us. I led him to a chair in front of a small stage with a pole in the
middle of it and he sat down with a confused look on his face.

As
the music was playing nice and loud, I leaned into his ear and whispered,
“Happy birthday big guy,” before I nibbled on his ear lobe and stood up
straight. Jude sat in the chair with a dumbfounded expression on his handsome
face as I walked onto the stage and grabbed the pole.

If
I had stopped to look back at him I’d have been too nervous to follow through
but thank God for alcohol and its ability to make me brave. I swung myself
around the pole once and when I looked at him I suddenly felt powerful and
sexy. Jude was sitting in the chair with his knees open casually, yet he had
one hand on his cock shifting it around.

I
swung myself around over and over, hooking my leg around the pole and treating
it as if it were Jude. I was grinding and thrusting along to the beat of the
music and even though the lights were dim, I could see him getting harder and
harder.

During
the last part of the song I walked off the stage and straddled his lap. I
tossed my hair back as he gripped my hips and rocked me against him, his
massive erection pressing deliciously into my core.

“Jesus
fucking Christ Sadie,” he growled, leaning in and kissing my neck. I moaned and
shivered at the feel of his lips on me, his dick pressing into me, his fingers
sliding under my dress and tracing the curve of my ass. “That was literally the
hottest fucking thing I’ve ever seen.”

“I’m
glad you liked it, birthday boy,” I purred and grinding my hips into him
harder, making him groan in pleasure.

“God
I need to get you naked. Let’s go,
now
,” he demanded, glaring at me
sexily.

“No.
I can’t wait that long,” I whispered. “We’re here alone and the door is
locked.”

“What
are you suggesting?” he asked, the corner of his mouth curving into a sexy
smile.

“I’m
suggesting that you take your cock out and fuck me right here and now,” I
stated. I moved my hand down and unzipped his jeans. As soon as his dick was
free, he moaned in relief and again in pleasure as I stroked him up and down.
He slid his fingers up my thigh and as soon as they found their way into my
panties, I cried out in ecstasy as he slipped two fingers inside me.

“Fuck
you’re soaking wet,” he groaned.

“Jude,”
I whimpered, stroking his length harder. “Fuck me!”

He
growled at my words and he lifted my hips just enough to position his erection
at my entrance. He withdrew his fingers and wasted no time in thrusting his
thick, strong cock inside me and making me scream out in pleasure.

My
eyes locked with his just before I started to move, riding him as hard and as
fast as I could. We never looked away from each other as we had some of the
hottest sex we’d ever had right there in that club.

As
soon as we both found our release, we sat in that chair holding each other
until our breathing returned to normal. I rested my head on his chest and was
instantly soothed by the steady beating of his heart. “You’re amazing,” he
whispered into my hair as he rubbed my back.