Chapter 68 - Encore

Jon pushed himself up onto his elbows and smiled sexily back at Cate, then lowered his lips to hers. As he kissed her he moved one hand to her breast, first caressing then lightly pinching her nipple. Cate gave a little squeak at the sensation and slipped her tongue into Jon’s mouth, gently probing and exploring.

Jon shifted off her body until he was lying beside her, their tongues still tangled in a steamy kiss. He trailed his hand down to her hip and gently pulled it toward him, urging her to turn her body. “Roll over,” he commanded huskily, pulling his mouth from Cate’s and pushing himself up onto an elbow.

Cate’s eyes widened slightly, then she silently complied, turning toward him and settling onto her stomach. With a gentle hand Jon swept Cate’s long auburn tresses away from her back, then pressed his lips to her neck. He drew his fingertips down Cate’s spine, feeling a shiver follow in their wake, then followed the trail with his mouth.

When Jon’s hand reached the curve of her buttocks, he flattened his palm against her skin and slid it firmly over her ass, aiming downward for the dampness between her thighs. He felt her glutes clench as his fingertips brushed her wet core.

Jon gently pressed her thighs further apart with his hand and moved his mouth back up to Cate’s ear. “Now that we got your first orgasm out of the way, we’re gonna take this nice and slow….” he growled as he stroked her slickened lips with two calloused fingertips.

Cate whimpered and raised her head, pushing up onto her elbows and arching her back, holding a sphinx-like pose. Jon felt his cock stir as he looked at Cate’s breasts, watching her nipples tighten as he stroked her pussy.

He leaned in again to whisper in her ear. “I know you want me to fuck you again,” he breathed. “But I’m not gonna let you have it until you are good… and… wet….” As he purred into Cate’s ear, Jon slid two fingers into her, holding them slightly apart and rubbing them against her walls as he pushed forward.

Cate dropped her head back and groaned with pleasure, her silky hair trailing down her bare back and her breasts thrusting forward. “That’s my girl… hold that pose for me…” Jon growled against Cate’s ear, working his fingers in and out of her. Cate purred in response, and Jon felt himself growing hard in anticipation of entering her again.

Jon continued to stroke her, teasing at her g-spot, marveling at how hot and wet she was getting. She was starting to tremble and whimper, her hips bucking slightly against his hand as he pumped her increasingly harder, faster.

Jon continued to whisper deliciously dirty things in Cate’s ear as she kept her back arched and her head tipped back, her eyes closed. Jon pulled his lips from Cate’s ear for a moment to look at her face. He felt another surge through his cock as he took in the naughty smile on her full lips.

Jon smirked evilly as he paused his ministrations between her legs. Cate cracked open one eye and gave him a sideways look, as if to say “what?” Then Jon added a third finger, sliding inside her and pressing downward on the magic spot.

Cate’s eyes flew open and she let out a strangled little cry of pure pleasure as she arched her back even further. Jon felt her clench around his fingers like a vise. He stilled his movements, not wanting to make her climax just yet. “Easy, Baby…” he breathed against her neck. He stayed still for another moment, then slowly inched his fingers out of her center, twisting them slightly back and forth as he withdrew. A strangled little growl rumbled from Cate’s throat at the incredible sensation.

Jon trailed his fingers down Cate’s thigh, then slid his hand to her hip. “Lie down,” he ordered softly into her ear. Cate took a deep breath and looked at Jon, a silent challenge in her gaze. He stared back at her, his eyes blazing.

Wordlessly Cate lowered her chest to the bed, the soft sheets caressing her tingling breasts. She slipped her arms forward, under the pillow that cradled her head. She turned her face away from Jon, her hair sliding across her back and down her shoulder, brushing against his chest.

Silently Jon pulled on Cate’s hip, turning her so that her back was to his front. Cate gasped as she felt Jon’s shaft against her buttocks, rock-hard and ready. The feel of his soft chest hair against her skin made her purr like a tigress.

She sank back against him, a raptured smile on her lips. She could feel Jon’s breathing become more labored against her neck, and she knew he wouldn’t be able to hold on much longer.

As if he was reading her thoughts, Jon lowered his lips to her ear. “I’m not quite sure you want me enough…” he murmured.

“Oh Baby, I DO want you…” Cate sighed. She could feel Jon’s smirk. Then she drew in a ragged breath as she felt Jon’s hand slowly slide down her hip toward the cleft between her legs. She moaned his name as he slipped his hand between her thighs, teasing her with firm strokes of his clever fingers. Jon chuckled huskily in her ear, then nipped at the lobe as his middle finger attacked her clit, flicking it gently, then circling with increasing pressure and speed.

Cate clawed at the bedsheet and pressed back hard against Jon, grinding her ass against his cock as he teased her mercilessly. “Ohhhh… Oh my God…” she gasped.

“Do you want me?” she heard Jon growl in her ear as his assault continued.

“Yes, God, YES!” Cate moaned.

“Tell me you want me,” he ordered, his voice hoarse with desire.

“I.. I want… I want you…” Cate panted. “I want you… God, Jon, FUCK me!” she pleaded.

She heard his sexy chuckle in her ear, and it resonated to her core. “As you wish,” he growled.

Jon slipped his hand from Cate’s pussy to her thigh and pushed her top leg forward, bending it slightly and causing her hips to tilt, opening her to him. Roughly grasping her hip, Jon slithered downward against Cate’s body just enough to align himself with her, then he thrust upward into her from behind, burying his shaft deep inside her velvet walls. He grunted with pleasure as Cate cried out his name and pressed down against him.

Jon slid his other arm under Cate’s body, wrapping it around her waist and anchoring her body to his as he stroked in and out, making her whimper and moan. He felt a powerful surge ripple through her body, then she clamped down on his cock as her orgasm overtook her.

Prayers to God, Sweet Jesus, and the Holy Mother rolled off her lips in a long moan as she shuddered and shook in Jon’s arms, making him chuckle with satisfaction as he felt his own explosion building. He slowed his strokes, letting Cate’s muscles relax for a brief moment. He wanted her to cum again, with him.

Jon shifted his grip around Cate’s waist, sliding his hand down her abdomen to the apex of her thighs. Cate gasped in a shuddering breath as he lightly pinched her clitoris, then rubbed his finger over the engorged little organ. She squirmed at the intense pleasure, trying to escape, begging for mercy.

Jon gave a husky little chuckle as he picked up the pace again, thrusting faster and harder as he neared his climax. He felt Cate writhing against him, her walls spasming around his cock, then she flooded him with another release, setting him off. Jon buried himself deep in her with a long, guttural moan, pumping his hot seed inside her.

The two of them lay shuddering and panting together, drenched in sweat, for what seemed an eternity. Realizing he still had a death grip on Cate’s hip, Jon relaxed his fingers, then gently rubbed her skin to soothe the marks he knew he had left.

“My God, Baby…” he breathed, his chest still heaving. She didn’t answer, her own breathing still ragged and labored.

“Are you okay?” Jon asked softly. Still she didn’t answer. Worried, Jon pulled his arm from under her body and propped himself up on his elbow to look at her face. “Cate?” he asked, a tinge of panic in his tone.

Cate whimpered at his shift in position, which caused him to move inside her. “I…” she gasped. “I… My God, am I dead?” she asked.

“What?” Jon asked, half-laughing at her dazed reply. He ducked his head to gently kiss her shoulder. “Well, you about killed me, but no, I think we’re both still alive,” he answered. He felt another little shudder pass through Cate’s body, squeezing him and making his cock twitch.

“I… I have to move,” Cate said, her voice gravelly.

“Okay,” Jon answered softly. He gave her another gentle kiss on the shoulder, then shifted his position, sliding backward away from her body. Cate gasped softly at the loss of contact as he slipped from inside her, then she took a deep breath and rolled onto her back. She groaned as her spine popped audibly.

She lay there, panting and staring up at the soft canopy over the bed, listening to the gentle patter of the rain, for a long moment. Then she turned her face to Jon, who was lying on his side next to her, smiling gently.

She parted her lips to speak to him, but the words wouldn’t come. Never before, in her entire life, had she had such an amazing, intimate experience with a man. And it wasn’t just the fact that Jon had given her the most incredibly intense orgasm she had ever had. Their connection had transcended the physical; their souls had wrapped themselves around each other and danced as one.

This is what it’s supposed to be like… she thought. She had never felt this way with Kevin, or with any of the other men she had dated, or fucked. Not even with Danny, all those years ago. Over time she had come to accept that the problem was hers. She was the one who couldn’t relax and let go enough to feel more than the carnal pleasures of sexual intercourse.

She felt her heart squeeze at the revelation. I’ve finally found it… found him. Then she felt a tightening in her stomach as she realized what that meant.

Jon saw that she had slipped away from him for a moment. He watched her beautiful face and he could tell she was struggling with her thoughts. Not tonight, he prayed silently. Please, just let it go, just for tonight. He raised his hand to gently brush her cheek, and smiled tenderly at her.

Cate focused on his smile, and gave him a little one in return. Jon slowly lowered his mouth to hers and kissed her gently, longingly, telling her with his lips what he couldn’t say with words. When he pulled back, he saw tears glistening in Cate’s eyes.

“Thank you,” she whispered.

“For what?” Jon asked gently, just a little afraid of what her reply might be.

“For asking me to stay,” she replied.

Jon felt moisture spring to his eyes. “You’re welcome,” he whispered.

He gazed at her for a long moment, then sat up. He reached down to the foot of the bed to snag the edge of the sheet, then pulled it up over Cate and himself. He scooted backwards, over to the side of the bed they hadn’t soiled with their lovemaking, and lay back against the pillows.

Jon opened his arms. “Come here,” he said softly. He saw Cate’s lips curve upward in a sweet smile, then she slid over to lay with him, pressing her warm, soft body to his side and snuggling her cheek against his shoulder. Her leg slipped over his as Jon wrapped his arms around her and hugged her against him, dropping a kiss on her forehead.

Jon felt her breathing slow as she drifted toward sleep. “I’m glad you’re here,” he said softly.

Cate smiled gently against Jon’s shoulder. “So am I,” she murmured back.

“Stay forever,” Jon whispered. He lay awake for awhile, holding Cate and listening to the rain, thinking. Finally he gave in and drifted off.