Chapter 124 - Late to Work


Cate let out a half-whimper, half-sigh at the feel of Jon’s freshly-shaven cheek smooth as satin against her thigh. She felt his fingers flex around her hips, holding her firmly.

“Relax, Baby…” Jon murmured, his voice like velvet. “Open up for me.” Panting with anticipation, Cate spread her thighs further, presenting her womanness to him. Her eyes glittered sapphire as she watched him greedily devour her with his gaze.

“God, you’re so pretty….” Jon breathed as she flowered open before him, pink and slick. Cate held her breath as she saw the tip of Jon’s tongue snake out from between his parted lips, moistening them as he drew in a breath. His eyes flicked up to meet hers, and the need she saw in them left her breathless.

Jon dipped his head toward her, sliding his tongue slowly through her sweet, syrupy slit. She tasted clean, fresh… like a sweet ambrosia that could intoxicate only him. Jon moaned with pleasure as he savored the taste and feel of her slick folds of flesh. He flexed his fingers against her hips as Cate started to writhe against his mouth, while his tongue slipped upward to circle the tight, swollen bud of her clitoris.

Cate was entranced by the sight of Jon’s mouth moving over her: his strong, smooth jaw tensing and releasing, his soft lips puckering and relaxing, his rosy tongue slipping from his mouth to her womanly lips and back. The vision of him eating decadently at her was almost more erotic than the incredible sensations his ministrations were evoking. Though her gaze was frozen, her body responded to his voracious tongue, her hips pulsing against his grasp, bucking her mound up to meet his mouth.

Jon smiled against Cate as he heard the soft keening from deep in her throat. She sounded like she had their first time together, like a purring tigress. He loved that he could coax that erotic note from her. He again glanced up at Cate and saw her enraptured expression as she watched him devour her. The lust in her eyes sent a lightning bolt straight to his cock, making it throb with urgent want.

The spark in Jon’s eyes snapped Cate’s trance and the chaotic sensations rushed over her, overwhelming her senses. Her keening purr gained full throat, becoming a husky moan as her head fell back and her back arched. Her fingers curled against the vanity top as Jon’s shirt slid off her shoulders to puddle around her wrists, while the toned muscles of her arms strained to keep her from dropping back against the marble. She bucked harder against Jon’s mouth and his hands tightened almost painfully around her hips, forcing her to hold still.

Jon’s tongue rasped over her bare, tender flesh, burning her with each stroke. He hummed against her before thrusting his tongue deep inside then slowly withdrawing, licking broadly upward. A wail of need tore from Cate’s throat as his tongue flickered around her clit, sending fiery fingers of sensation vibrating around the tight bundle of nerves. “Jon… Oh, Jonny….I… I need you…. Now….” she pleaded.

“You taste so sweet…” Jon crooned against her clit, knowing the sensation would torment her further. His cock ached for her, but the thought of his lips leaving her succulent flesh was more than he wanted to consider. He was in paradise, genuflecting here before this Goddess, her legs spread wide for him and her cries of his name filling the room.

“Jonny!” Cate gasped again. “Please…. Pleeeease….” Her throaty cries became more desperate as the flames raced up her legs to conflagrate in her womb. Her eyes squeezed shut as she saw the detonation, her head thrashing from side to side as she strained forward against Jon’s mouth. His name poured from her lips on a long moan.

Jon’s senses exploded with the heat that surrounded him, with the rich, moist juices that flowed from her. He lapped at Cate’s sweetness, fully tasting the passion that spilled from her. He could happily drown in her.

Cate dragged her head forward and forced her eyes open. The room swam with stars for a moment, then she focused on Jon’s beautiful face, his eyes blazing cobalt with unreleased passion. “Now,” she ordered hoarsely. “Jonny… NOW.”

The feral snarl in her ecstasy-laden rasp was all Jon needed to hear. He sprang to his feet, his arms circling her waist and yanking her hard against his sweat-slicked chest. Cate tasted herself on Jon’s lips as he kissed her with ruthless demand, leaning over her and consuming her.

Cate submitted breathlessly for a moment, then raised her hands to push against Jon’s chest. She pulled her mouth away from his and growled against his satiny-smooth cheek. “I said, NOW.”

Jon rasped out a wicked chuckle as Cate’s fingers tore at the towel around his waist. He stepped back from her just far enough to let it fall to the floor, unveiling his straining erection. Cate growled again and grabbed for Jon’s hips, her fingers curling around his ass as she yanked him roughly to her. She gasped as he pressed the swollen head of his cock against the moist, flexing entrance to her pussy, then with a long groan buried himself inside her.

Cate moaned out Jon’s name as he pulled back, then plunged inside her again. Jon groaned once again in wonderment at her perfect sheathing of his steel-hard, iron-hot cock. It was as if they were made to fit together. With a sultry roll of his hips to seat him as deeply inside her as possible, Jon paused. Then he began to fuck her, fast and hard.

He snarled at the pleasure that built with his each stroke, with the extreme sensations overtaking his body. Jon felt Cate’s nails dig into his glutes as her walls clenched around him again, bringing him to the brink. Cate screamed out his name as her liquid heat engulfed him and sent him careening into a furious drive toward his own pleasure. He pounded her hard, gasping out her name until his voice deserted him.

Jon’s release was cataclysmic; it erupted inside her as he clutched her tightly to his chest. He clung to Cate, then slumped against the vanity as his thighs trembled. Cate’s legs locked around his waist, holding him tight against and inside her as they both gasped for oxygen. Jon buried his face in Cate’s shoulder as he panted wildly, letting her sweet scent overtake him to calm his racing pulse.

After several long minutes locked together, Cate and Jon summoned the strength to move. Jon gently shifted Cate back on the marble countertop until she was fully seated, slipping out of her as he helped her move. He stood between her legs, his thighs pressing against the vanity to help support his weight, his arms around her waist as he rested his sweaty forehead against hers.

Still breathing rapidly, he gave her a tender smile. “Damn,” he said quietly, his whiskey-timbred growl still ragged. “Now THAT was worth being late for, don’t you think?”

Cate nodded mutely, giving him a gentle smile in return. “Definitely,” she agreed hoarsely before letting out a long sigh. “Fuck. Now we need another shower.”

“And that’s a bad thing?” Jon asked teasingly. Cate pulled back from him and arched an eyebrow, and he quickly shook his head with a husky chuckle. “Don’t worry. It’s gonna be a little while.”

“Jesus, Baby… I would think so,” Cate chortled. “You can’t keep up this pace much longer… can you?”

“I’m gonna do my damndest to,” Jon chuckled, leaning forward to kiss her gently. “But I definitely need a breather before tonight.” He blew out a long breath, then smiled. Tonight. Tonight was the night he would tell Cate everything. And then hopefully they would celebrate by making love until the sunrise.

“We'd better…” Cate was cut off by the loud music emanating from her Blackberry. Glancing at it where it lay on the counter behind her, she recognized the number as Shelby’s. She was surely in a panic, calling Cate back in an effort to pinpoint Jon’s whereabouts and attempt to drag him back on schedule for the morning’s press work.

“You gonna answer that?” A little smirk played at the corners of Jon’s mouth as he asked the question.

Cate shook her head, then gave him her own little smile. “Nope. I’m unreachable at the moment.”

Jon chuckled admiringly. “Bad Girl,” he teased. “Late to work, banging a student, leaving lessons unfinished, abusing police vehicles, ignoring official phone calls…”

Cate sighed dramatically. “Yeah, I was perfect until you came along. You, Rock Star, are a bad influence. It’s a wonder you don’t get me fired.” She paused and again raised an eyebrow at Jon. “Or has that been your plan all along? Get me fired so I have no choice but to go with you when you leave?”

Jon grinned. “Damn, you caught me,” he teased. “You unmasked my diabolical plot.” Though he was joking, Jon’s heart beat faster at Cate’s mention of going with him. The way she said it, with no undertone of fear or dread or sadness, was a surprise. It sounded as natural as if that was the plan all along. Holy Shit…

Cate glanced again at her phone as it stopped ringing, the voicemail picking up the call. “Well, even though I’m not gonna answer, we have to get moving. They’re not gonna wait forever. At least not for me.”

Jon nodded, reluctantly stepping back from the vanity and helping her down. He pulled Cate’s moist body against his for one more long, tender kiss, then led her by the hand to the shower to start their morning over again.

6 comments:

  1. That was either a wow way to say goodbye or a fantastic way to say I Love You, I'm staying. I'm hoping it's the second.

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  2. DEFINITELY worth being late for! :0 Wish my mornings were that...exciting! LOL

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  3. wow...
    this is one hell of a beginning of another Monday. Better not to read this at 9 am tho lol
    Thanks for this great chapter! I love it, but you already knew that!

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  4. Bloody hell, hot chapter,loving it can't wait for more
    Y

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  5. wow
    THUD!!!!!!
    Monday mornings will never be the same again

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