“I’m going to be, um…I’m going to, uh…”
Dewey stared at me like I was nuts. I noticed then that he was dancing with the same bleach-blonde who had been talking to Scott earlier. Scott must have noticed, too, because he started laughing.
“Dew, I’ll make sure Jessie gets home…tomorrow.” He winked, and then he grabbed my hand and started walking me out of the bar.
Dewey shouted at Scott, “Fucker! That’s my sister you’re talking about, you dick!”
I turned around and smiled at Dewey. I was blowing him a kiss while Scott was practically pulling my arm out of the socket. It wasn’t lost on me that the blonde was giving me a dirty look. As soon we got outside, Scott grabbed me and began kissing me. I’d never felt so alive in my life. He reached down and picked me up as I wrapped my legs around him. He started to make his way to his truck.
That was when I heard her laugh.
“For the love of god, Scott. At least wait until you take her to a cheap motel.”
Scott pulled away from my lips and smiled. “Funny, I thought I heard someone talking.”
He put me down near the passenger side of his truck. His smile was breathtaking. It was slightly crooked with a dimple on each side, and it totally made me weak in the knees.
“You did hear—”
He kissed my lips before I could finish. When I felt his hand go up my shirt, I did everything I could to keep from letting out a whimper. He moved his lips to kiss along my jawline, and then he bit down on my earlobe.
He whispered in my ear, “I’m not sure I can get you home fast enough.”
I looked over his shoulder, and Chelsea was standing there with two other girls, just staring at us. I smiled as I decided to give the bitch a taste of her own medicine.
Picking up my leg, I wrapped it around him as I threw my head back against his truck. Then, I just simply yelled, “Yes!”
Scott let out a moan and pulled me into him as he opened the door to his truck. “Jesus H. Christ, Jessie. I want you, angel.” He picked me up and set me down on the seat.
I looked into his eyes and smiled. “I want you, too, Scott…more than you know.”
He smiled as he stepped back and shut the door. He didn’t even look in Chelsea’s direction. I watched her while she stared at Scott as he ran around the front of his truck and jumped inside. When she quickly glanced at me, I looked away. I smiled at Scott as he looked at me with a smile that just about caused my panties to combust.
Oh god. Is this really going to happen? Can I open my heart to him again? Will he take care of it? Or will he break it again?
Chapter Forty-Six
The whole way to my house, Jessie was quiet. Does she regret this? Fuck, I hope not.
I’d just about died when I heard Chelsea laughing, and then I’d wanted to tell her to go f**k herself when she made that smart-ass comment. I smiled when I thought about how Jessie had put on a bit of a show for Chelsea.
As I pulled into my driveway, my heart started to beat faster, and I made sure I didn’t see a BMW anywhere. Shit, Scott! Now, you’re just being paranoid. Then again, I wouldn’t put it past Chelsea to find a way to get here before us.
After I parked the truck, I turned to Jess. “Hold on, angel.” I jumped out so fast and ran around to the passenger side. When I opened her door, I couldn’t help but smile. Jesus, she has the most beautiful smile ever.
I held out my hand, and she took it. After she jumped out of the truck, she looked back toward it as I shut the door. I started to walk backward as I was leading her to the front door.
She began laughing, and she stopped walking.
“What’s wrong? Are you having second thoughts?” I asked with panic in my voice.
She shook her head and looked back at my truck. “Scott…you left your truck running.”
Then, I heard the diesel engine. Oh for the love of all things good. How f**king stupid. “Oh shit! Hold on.”
I ran back to the driver’s side and took a deep breath. Okay, Scott…Jesus H. Christ, calm the hell down. It’s okay. It’s all going to be okay.
She was breathtakingly beautiful. Her shoulder-length blonde hair was shining in the moonlight, and I could swear those piercing green eyes were on fire. She was probably around five foot three inches, and she couldn’t have weighed more than a hundred and ten pounds. She was perfect.
Then, she giggled, and it moved through my body like a jolt of lightning. I’ve wanted this girl for so damn long. I walked up to her and slammed my lips onto hers. She wrapped her arms around my neck, and I reached down and picked her up. After I carried her up the stairs, I slowly let her down as I pushed her against the front door.
“I’m going to make love to you all night, Jessie,” I softly said.
“Scott…” she whispered back as she looked me in the eyes.
I thought she seemed scared. I knew she’d been with Gunner, but I didn’t know how many other men she had slept with. What if I sucked? Oh shit. What if she compares me to them?
Her eyes were screaming passion, yet her body was shaking from head to toe.
Is she just as nervous as I am?
I unlocked the door and led her in. As I turned to face her, I was just about to ask her if she wanted something to drink, but then she walked up to me and grabbed my neck. She brought me down for the most passionate kiss I’d ever experienced. I picked her up again and started carrying her up to my bedroom.
I pulled away from her lips and smiled. “Do you want something to drink, honey?”
She gave me the sweetest smile back as she shook her head. “I only want you.”
My heart slammed in my chest as I walked into my bedroom and slowly put her down. I placed my hands on her face and then gently kissed her on her forehead, down to her nose, and then to her lips. The moan that escaped her mouth just about had me ripping off her clothes and making love to her against the wall.
I slowly moved my hands down her shirt, lightly touching her br**sts. She threw her head back and let out a whimper. I lifted her T-shirt up and over her head and then tossed it onto the chair. I took a second to look at her. I had imagined this moment since I was seventeen years old. Jessica Rhodes is standing in front of me, dressed in a black lace push-up bra. My hands started shaking as I reached behind her back and unclasped her bra in one movement. She raised her eyebrows at me and smiled. I let out a laugh as I took my hands and pushed the bra off her shoulders.
Motherfucker. She had to be about a thirty-six…C-cup. I’d never seen such beautiful br**sts. Chelsea was a thirty-two A, and she never liked for me to touch her br**sts. Ever.
“If you’re trying to figure out my size…it’s a thirty-six C.” She smiled.
“Damn, I have a new talent now!” I said with a wink.
I reached up and cupped her br**sts. God, they fit perfectly in my hands. I glanced up at her, and she had her eyes closed. Leaning down, I put a nipple in my mouth. When she brought her hands up to my hair, I felt like I was about to lose it. Shit! I better at least last five minutes, or I’m going to be really embarrassed. I moved my mouth over to her other breast as she began pulling my hair.
“Scott…” she whispered.
I got down on my knees and started to unbutton her jeans. Her whole body was covered in goose bumps, and I smiled, knowing it was my touch that was causing her reaction. I slowly slid down her jeans and held her as she stepped out of them and kicked them off to the side. When I looked at her matching black lace panties, I could swear my dick got harder and started jumping. I leaned in and kissed her through her panties right about her pelvic bone.
“Oh my god!” She grabbed my hair again.
I smiled. I wonder if…
I started to take off her panties. She lifted one foot and then the other. I stood up and took a good look at her. I pushed her back against the wall and dropped to my knees again.
“Scott…I’ve…”
I started to kiss her upper thigh, and the sound she was making was driving me insane. My dick was hurting so bad that I almost wanted to take myself in my hand and finish the job. I moved up her leg and around her clit.
“I’ve…never…oh god…”
She’s never had or*l s*x before? When I looked up at her, her head was leaning back against the wall, and she had her f**king finger in mouth. Oh hell, I’m never gonna make it.
“Jessie…have you ever had or*l s*x before?” I asked.
She snapped her head down to look at me. Still biting on her damn index finger, she shook her head.
I smiled so damn big. I was going to pleasure her in this way. I loved that I got to be her first for this. As she smiled back at me, I saw the blush spreading across her cheeks.
When I turned back and blew on her clit, she let out another moan and threw her head back. Then, I oh-so lightly took my tongue and ran it along her clit. Her h*ps jerked, and she cried out. I wanted to go slow, but all I really wanted to do was be inside her. I gently started to kiss and lick her cl*t as I put two fingers inside her.
Holy hell. She’s soaking wet and so damn tight. Fuck, I want to be inside her, deep inside her.
I slipped another finger inside and moved my tongue faster. As she started to grab my hair, I felt her tighten around my fingers.
She called out my name over and over again. “Scott! Oh…god…oh god, yes, Scott! Oh my god, I’ve never…felt…oh god!”
Her h*ps were moving so fast, and my dick was about to explode. I reached down and undid my pants. I stood up and dropped them while I watched her come down from her orgasm. I picked her up and pushed her against the wall as I lowered her onto me.
“Oh fuck…Jessie…you feel so good.”
“Scott. Oh god…that was…that was amazing.”
I smiled as I leaned down and kissed her neck. I wasn’t sure how she would feel about me kissing her after what I’d just done. She tasted amazing, and I already found myself wanting more of her.
When I pushed myself deeper into her, she let out a whimper.
“So tight, Jess.”
I moved in and out of her slowly. From how tight she was I could tell she hadn’t had sex in while. It didn’t take her long to start moving right along with me.
“Harder, Scott! Please...faster and harder.”
Oh god…this just keeps getting better. I walked her over to the bed and gently laid her down. I crawled over her and slid my dick back inside her. I couldn’t help but let out a moan. I’d never felt anything so wonderful.
Then, it hit me. I don’t have a condom on. Fuck!
When I stopped moving, she grabbed on to my back.
“Scott…move! Please move.”
I pulled back and looked at her. “Jessie…I forgot to put on a condom.”
“Oh my god. Is that why it feels so amazing?”
I had to laugh at her response. “Um…”
She stared into my eyes and smiled. “I’ve never had sex before without a condom. I’m on the pill though, so…I’m totally okay with this.”
I smiled as I bent down and kissed her. I placed my hands under her body and grabbed her ass as I started to move again. Before I knew it, she was calling out my name again. I held off for as long as I could before I had to let it go.