Amnesia:A Navy Seal Erotic Romance(5)

Sidling up to the polished mahogany bar that formed a far corner of the club, Bethany ordered a scotch and soda on the rocks; wondering vaguely if she'd ever before used the phrase, "On the rocks."

"Oh well," she arched her eyebrows, taking an invigorating swig of her fresh prepared drink. "Tonight I live dangerous, out on the town alone, a definite first."

"Well hello there Doc."

She jumped at the sound of a deep sonorous voice that resounded right at her side; a voice whose familiar-and very sexy-tones sent shivers all the way down her spine.                       
       
           



       

"Uh oh," she worried in silence, adding aloud, "Hello Jaxson."

Raising her gaze to the source of the sound, she almost gaped outright at the sheer vision of masculine beauty presented there before her.

Bathed in the low soft lights that illuminated the night club, Jaxson likened an angel with his aquiline blue eyes, his chiseled flawless face and thick mane of dark brown tussled hair; features emphasized by the fit of the soft black t-shirt and black dress pants that he wore that evening, which emphasized and accentuated every muscle of his planed chiseled form.

"You look very nice this evening," she told him, adding as she arched her eyebrows to humorous effect, "Of course, that's a bit like saying that Michelangelo's Statue of David cleans up real good."

Pitching his head back, Jaxson let loose with a smooth deep chuckle that brought a smile to her face.

"It's nice to hear you make a joke," he praised her, adding as his azure eyes took an appreciative walk down the length of her voluptuous form, "And you yourself are looking extra devastating this evening, I must say."

Bethany's grin widened as she considered these flattering words.

"Why thank you," she acknowledged his compliment, adding as she cleared her throat and squared her sturdy shoulders; "I thought we agreed though that you would steer clear of the bars for a while."

Jaxson shrugged.

"For the most part Doc, I have been steering clear of my old watering holes. For some reason though, I just had to get out of the house tonight. So what about you, Bethany? What's a nice psychotherapist like you doing at a place like this? Scouting new patients?"

Bethany chuckled.

"Touché," she acknowledged, adding as she sipped her drink, "You have to understand Jaxson, that my friends and family always expect me to be Ms. Bethany Beneficent; the prim and proper doctor who is also the perfect daughter, the perfect big sister … and while I am indeed pleased to play all of those roles, sometimes I just need to relax and cut loose a bit, to just be carefree."

Jaxson nodded.

"I hear ya'," he acknowledged, adding as he rolled his eyes, "Believe me, my family also expected me to play the role of the perfect son. That is why I joined the Seals in the first place. And while I love my job-I lived for it, as a matter of fact-I always heard my wild side calling to me, tempting me to try daring things, to explore life to the extreme, and allow my male animal instincts out." He said these last words in a low sultry tone that made Bethany's heart beat just a little bit faster.

"So what about you Doc?" Jaxson asked her, moving just a little bit closer to her at the bar. "Surely at some point throughout the course of your training, you've done studies about the detrimental effects of repressed emotional needs and over exercising your control over your deeper desires. Sometimes it is better to throw caution at the wind. You know what I'm saying?"

Bethany did not resist as Jaxson followed these words with a sound dose of action, extending his hand to her as he asked, "Care to dance?"

Soon Bethany found herself square at the center of the Flamingo Club dance floor, her arms wrapped around the body that had ruled her dreams and fantasies for too many nights.

For a few moments she lost herself in all things Jaxson; her hands scaling the length of his planed back as her breasts pressed against his hard massive chest and his trim hips gyrated suggestive and slowly against her own.

She found herself basking and reveling in the muscled embrace of the patient that had become so much more; his magic hands running like warm water down the length of her spine as they moved and swayed across the floor.

"You're stunningly beautiful, Bethany," he involuntarily whispered in her ear. "You are an amazing woman, please forgive my honesty, I'm not sure what is taking over me right now, I've been attracted to you since the first moment I met you. I can only dream you feel the same way."

Bethany nodded ever so slightly.

"Jax," she sighed with deep longing, "You know just as well as I do the terrible risk that we both are taking, just by being seen here dancing together, let alone going any further."

Jax shrugged.

"Well just let me prove something to you right now," he released on a growl. "I, my dear, am worth the risk."

She gasped as her dance partner drew forward suddenly, seizing her lips in a passionate kiss, one hand firmly holding the back of her head, the other on her low back.

Swallowing her startled breath, his full moist lips massaged hers as their tongues entangled between them.                       
       
           



       

Angling his head toward her mouth, an impassioned Jaxson growled against her lips as his long wet tongue lapped her tongue.

Leaning deeper into his kiss, Bethany felt the public surroundings dissolve around her, as they bodies seemed to merge into one, moving suggestively on the dance floor together, his lips smacking against hers as she inhaled his citrus-tinged scent.

She moaned in protest moments later as he finally broke their kiss; staring deep into her eyes as he urged on a whisper, "Let's get out of here, Bethany, somewhere private. ."

The next several hours passed in a delightful haze for a stunned, aroused Bethany; whose senses reeled as she found herself being carried over the threshold of her front apartment door by a disarmingly handsome and oh so chivalrous Navy Seal.

Sitting her on the edge of her luxurious lavender bed, an ardent Jaxson stripped her feet of their confining high heels; suckling her toes and licking her tired pads as she sighed with delight.

"Just relax and let me do everything," he urged on a whisper. "Everything for your pleasure."

Kissing and licking his way up her long legs, and across the breadth of her toned thighs, Jaxson soon delved daring beneath her dress as he raised it higher and higher; grasping the border of her black silk panties firm in his teeth and dragging them down the length of her legs-soon leaving them in a cloudy mass beside them on the floor.

Immediately returning to the source of her pleasure, he bowed his head reverent above her femininity and opened her feminine folds with a resounding lick; securing his full warm lips around her throbbing clit and suckling her slow and sweet.

Gracing her with the intimate kiss, Jaxson shifted his head from side to side to intensify her pleasure; sending shards of intense erotic sensation to touch every part of her body.

She gasped out in a fit of ecstasy as he continued to lick and suckle her; his hands massaging her voluptuous breasts as the tip of his long wet tongue struck like a sensual lightning shard against the surface of her nub.

Finally and with a long last lick, he sent his lady careening across the bounds of an intense orgasm; her body radiating in a wave of sensual feeling that thrilled and invigorated her.

Surging upward onto the bed, Jaxson caught her trembling body in his two massive, strong arms and pulled her closer than close into his impeccable chest; growling his desire as his ravenous lover stripped away his black, tight T to reveal his bronzed body.

A lusty Bethany kissed his hard chiseled pecks, tracing her fingers around the grooved muscles, and tickled his washboard abs; grinning giddy as she next reached for the belt buckle attached to his black dress pants. Slowly she peeled them down the surface of his long solid legs; revealing as she did a long hard manhood that was more than ready for what was next. She gently and eagerly took his manhood into her mouth, beginning at the head, in an endless teasing, suckling, stroking, and flicking her tongue. Finally, moving his hard dick deeper and deeper into her mouth he groaned uncontrollably. She lost full sense of herself, letting herself enjoy the intense lust that filled every cell of her body. They both shook in ecstasy, as she swallowed his hardness deeper and deeper in a perfect rhythm, while holding his shaft firmly to keep him from releasing.

Collapsing in the luxury of the silky comforter that lined Bethany's bed, the couple's lips collided in a passionate kiss as he unzipped and stripped away the fabric of her black body-hugging dress; their lips smacking together and their tongues entangling as he caressed her full breasts and brought her nipples to hard erect points beneath his tender touch. He kissed around the nipples of her breast, tracing his tongue around and around, one and then the other, teasing to no end. Finally he took each nipple and breast fully into his mouth, flicking his tongue back and forth and settled in exploring each breast fully, with his mouth and wandering fingers.