Belong to You(11)

I nodded and we picked an upbeat song that was popular with the drunken  sing-a-long crowds. Sienna and I took turns singing to each other and  harmonized at the chorus to the song. When it was Sienna's turn to sign,  I scanned the crowd looking for Jack, but he was gone. I tried not to  let it upset me that he disappeared as fast as he came, but I couldn't  help but look for him the rest of the night.

We sang our last song some time after midnight and the house band  continued to play. Sienna was on a high from the show and, although I  had a great time, I was still a little disappointed that Jack hadn't  stayed. Sienna ordered our usual post show shots and a crowd gathered  around us to tell us how much they enjoyed the show. A couple recognized  Sienna from her days with the band and they bought our second round.  Two handsome men complimented me on the show and asked if they could buy  us our next round. Sienna accepted for both of us and we sat around  talking for a while. My heart wasn't in it, but they were nice and I  didn't want to be rude.

The taller of the two men asked me to dance when a slow song came on,  and I politely declined. He grabbed my hand and tugged playfully at me  to follow, but I was reluctant and really didn't want to go.

"Get your fucking hands off of her." Jack's voice from behind me sent a shiver up my spine.

"Mind your own business asshole, we are just being friendly." The poor  guy must have thought a random man was coming to my rescue after  misreading the situation when he tried to pull me to the dance floor.

Jack turned me on my stool to face him. His green eyes blazing, "You  want this guy touching you babe?" His face was serious and I could see  the rage barely beneath the surface.         

     



 

"No, but … "

His eyes didn't leave mine but his voice was clearly directed at the  guy. "Get. The. Fuck. Away. From. Her." Through the corner of my eyes I  saw the guy take a few steps back, but I didn't dare look away from  Jack.

"You coming with me, or do I have to carry you out of here?"

I searched his face, and I knew he was serious, yet my legs weren't moving.

He leaned in close to me, "5, 4, 3 … "

I jumped up and he wrapped his arm tight around my waist, pulling my  body flush against his. He leaned down and kissed me. A hard, passionate  and demanding kiss. He released my mouth and his arm was still wrapped  tight around my waist. His other arm reached down behind my knees  lifting me up into his arms.

"What are you doing, I got up to come with you?"

"You took too long." Jack started toward the door and I heard Sienna laugh and yell "Bye guys!"



I wrapped my arms around his neck as he walked and he carried me all the  way to his room. He managed to unlock the door and open it without ever  putting me down. "Did you have a good time today on your trip?" I was  suddenly nervous and felt the need to talk.

"Yes." He opened the door to the bedroom and walked toward the big bed.

"How was the fishing?" I had no idea why I was desperate to suddenly make small talk.

"Good." He gently placed me down on the bed and began unbuttoning his shirt, watching me intently as I watched him.

"What did you catch?" The corners of his mouth turned up and he looked amused.

"Wahoo." He threw the shirt on the floor and reached for his belt, undoing it at a slow and steady pace.

"Did you go out on a big boat?" I must have sounded like a kid trying to stall for time to figure out what she was going to do.

"Yes." Almost a full smile.

"What time did you get back?" Not only was I asking ridiculous questions, but I was also speaking way to fast.

"10." He unzipped his pants and stepped out of them.

"Who caught the most fish?"

"Me." His thumbs hooked into his sexy boxer briefs and he pulled them  down, revealing his fully aroused manhood. Fully naked, he took two  steps toward me.

"Are you going to answer all my questions with one word?"

"Yes."

"Why?"

"Because I don't want to talk."

"Oh"

He climbed on the bed and began to pull my dress down. I wiggled to help him free it from around my hips.

"Why don't you want to talk?"

"Because I owe you slow and sweet and I really want to give it to you."

"Oh." I had no idea why I was so nervous when I had already been  intimate with him, but the way he looked at me that night scared me. I  wasn't afraid of him, I was afraid of what he could make me feel.

He gently covered my body with his and his mouth captured mine in a  slow, sensual kiss. His tongue licked along my lips, tasting and  nibbling as he slowly paid attention to every inch of my mouth. I felt  his thick erection pressed up against me, throbbing on my dampened skin.

He pulled back his face to look at me, and I struggled to keep my  emotions from showing. He leaned his forehead into mine and his eyes  held mine. His hand slowly traveled down the side of my body, caressing  every curve. "I missed you today." His voice was quiet and sincere.

"Me too." I whispered softly as he looked down at me, his eyes not allowing my waiver.

His hand found my breast and he circled my nipple gently with his  forefinger. My nipple puckered in anticipation of his touch. His eyes  never left mine as he watched my reaction to his touch. My eyes closed  on impulse, as his firmly pinched my hard nipple between his forefinger  and thumb. "Look at me." He commanded.

I opened my eyes and looked into his, as he alternated between gently  rolling and pinching my taught nipple. It felt so good, I wanted to shut  my eyes and give in to the pleasure, but his eyes held mine in place.  He slowly reached his head down and licked a slow, leisurely circle  around the edge of my nipple, his eyes still not releasing mine. He  sucked in my nipple firmly and bit down, igniting every nerve in my  body. My back arched to his touch and he shifted to my other breast,  repeating his slow circling and firm suck with a strong bite.

"Oh, God." I moaned and my hips pushed to find him.

He released my taught nipple and his head came back to hovering over  mine. He kissed me again, sucking my tongue and taking control of the  kiss. I really thought I could come from just the way he kissed me.  Everything about him turned me on; from the way he took control when he  kissed me to the way he demanded I look into his eyes while he pleasured  me. The thought that he was turned on by watching my reaction to him  made me wild.         

     



 

I wrapped my arms around his wide shoulders and dug my nails into his  back. I needed more. He nibbled his way from my mouth to my shoulder,  licking back up to my ear. "You are so beautiful, Syd. I want to watch  you come." I wrapped my legs around his back, desperate for friction.  His words brought me so close and I needed him inside me.

"Please" was the only word that I could get out. At that moment, I would have begged for him if I had to.

He took a long breath in and exhaled deeply. "Not yet." His hand slid  down my torso. My body was damp with desire. "I don't want to hurt you,  you're so tight." He slid one finger into me and I writhed beneath him.  Two pumps of his hand and he easily slid a second finger into my  slickness.

I let out a small moan as his fingers stretched me open and my head  relaxed back. As he pushed into me with two fingers, his thumb found my  swollen clit. My hips pushed up, begging for more. "That's it babe, make  yourself feel good." I lifted my hips and pushed against his fingers,  stroking and pushing them in and out of my wet body. His thumb increased  the pressure on my clit as his fingers rubbed in and out, finding a  sensitive spot inside of me. My body arched to his touch and he withdrew  his fingers slowly from me and brought them to my mouth. I licked the  juice from his fingers and he let out a feral growl.

He positioned himself on top of me and I lifted my hips, desperate to  have him inside of me. "Slow and sweet babe, slow and sweet." He said  with a raspy voice as he slowly pushed into me. His green eyes were dark  gray and dilated and I knew he was having as difficult of a time going  slow as I was, but he wouldn't allow himself to lose control.

I gasped as he pushed deep inside of me. He was so thick and long. His  eyes were full of lust and emotion, but he refused to allow them close.  The connection between us was intense and we were lost as we watched  each other as he slowly pushed in and out of me, filling me to the hilt  and drawing almost all the way out. His rhythm was slow and restrained  and I watched his face struggle to keep the control with each deep  thrust.

A deep moan escaped from my throat as my pleasure ratcheted up to new  heights. His face tensed with my sound and I knew he couldn't hold his  control much longer, but it felt so good and I didn't want it to end. I  tilted my hips up as he thrust down and circled into me, penetrating  deeper than he had ever been. He buried his face into my neck and kissed  his way from my shoulder blade to my ear as he swiveled his hips,  grinding his big rock hard cock into me. "Come for me baby, I want to  watch you."