Lexy and Rebecca both sit at the bar, martinis in hand. Rebecca finds Scarlett first. She smiles and her brown eyes widen. "Finally!" She yells out. A few other patrons turn in the direction of her yell. Not missing an opportunity to show off, Scarlett seductively removes her winter coat and tosses her hair.
Lexy turns and rolls her eyes. "Why do you insist on pissing off every girlfriend and wife everywhere you go?"
"Because I'm a bitch and someone has to do it." Scarlett grins then leans in and kisses Lexy on her cheek. "You look hot!"
"That's because you're single and horny."
"There is that, but I wouldn't fuck you. You're my friend. Besides, the mind is a dark and twisted place. Mine has whips and chains. That might be too much for you." She winks at her girlfriend.
"Could I watch if you did? I'm into whips and chains!" Calls a man next to Lexy. All three lean over to take a look at the man who spoke. He looks like a Wall Street type; gray suit, gold watch and fake tan.
Scarlett rolls her eyes and turns back to Rebecca. "I hope you haven't been waiting long."
"Not long at all. Just enough to get our first cocktail before you walked in."
"Perfect." Scarlett smiles and slips onto a stool, crossing her legs. The bartender walks over and smiles when he takes in the sight of her. "One extra dirty martini, please." He nods and turns to make her drink.
"So I'll safely assume Robert pissed you off?" Lexy never wastes time calling the shots.
"Yep. He showed up on my street with his new whore. He actually was right outside my window. I guess he saw me."
"What, were you like, watching them or something?" Rebecca asks.
"Well not at first. I was looking outside and when I looked down, I saw her, then him. He looked up and I bolted from the window." She sighs and takes the martini.
"Compliments from the gentleman at the end of the bar," he points and the man gives a subtle wave to Scarlett. She smiles and lifts her drink in a thank you. He's clean cut with grown out long brown hair, reminding her of a surfer. She wonders for a moment if he's on vacation or if he's a local. If he's on vacation I could take him home with me tonight, no strings. He's fucking hot!
"Scarlett?" Lexy's voice sounds
"Yeah, so I backed away from the window then the fucker messaged me on Facebook."
"Oh my gawd! Are you serious?" Rebecca's voice shoots up an octave.
Scarlett nods her head and takes a long pull from her drink. "Yeah, he wanted to know if I'm okay."
"What did you tell him?" Rebecca asks.
"What do you think? I told him to fuck off." She tips back the rest of her drink then sets the glass down. Looking over to the vacationing surfer, she catches his eye and she blows a kiss, mouthing thank you. He nods his head in return then motions to his drink for another. She looks down at her glass and picks it up, tipping it over. She makes a pouty face and he chuckles. The surfer calls over the bartender and sends down another cocktail.
"Oh that's cute, Scar." Lexy tells her.
"What? Jealous much?" She stands up and makes her way over to the DJ who's getting ready to set up. "Any requests?"
"S&M?" Rebecca giggles at her own joke. Scarlett turns around and winks at her friend and continues to walk.
Handing over a twenty to the DJ she requests S&M, Madness and How I Feel. He nods and takes her money. Making her way back across the floor, her good looking vacationing surfer meets her on the dance floor. His cologne heightens her fuck me now hormones and she feels her pussy dampen just slightly.
"I couldn't pass up the opportunity to bring you the drink personally." His voice is deep and seductive. She imagines his mouth on her tits, then between her legs. Her eyes trail down his chest to his abs. What she would give to have him naked right now.
"Where are you from surfer?"
"Surfer?" His brows rise, curious to the meaning behind her question.
"You don't seem to be from this area. I'm assuming you're not from Chicago?"
"That's a pretty big assumption." He hands over the martini with a grin.
"Well, longer hair, tan, middle of winter here in the Mid-West." She raises a brow, sipping her martini. "Tell me I'm warm."
He grins and shrugs slightly.
"Exactly." She smirks and steps a little closer to her surfer, her eyes taking all of him in.
"What's your name beautiful?" He asks her. The music starts and "How I Feel" is the first of her songs to play. He dares to slip an arm around her slender waist.
She grins and steps closer to him, allowing her free hand to rest on his chest. She moves her palm upward and runs the contours of his muscles. "Scarlett."
"Mmm, a beautiful name for a beautiful lady." He grins and looks down into her blue eyes. "Jace."
"Jace? Is that short for something?" Her hand moves up around his neck and she presses her body against his. Jace moves his hand down over her ass and squeezes her closer.
"Almighty majesty and sometimes, Oh God."
"What?" Scarlett flinches and realizes he's made a joke. She laughs and he winks at her.
"No, just Jace."
"OK then, just Jace. Are you busy after this?"
He raises his brows and shakes his head. "I had no plans other than turning in. But if there's an after party you're suggesting..." He trails off and grins at her.
She shrugs slightly and looks at him seductively. "There might be an after party in your honor, if you play your cards right."
"Well, how am I doing so far?"
"I'd say you're headed in the right direction."
He chuckles and tilts her head up. His lips are slightly full and she looks from his brown eyes to his lips and back again. Without missing a beat, Jace captures her lips and kisses her as they move slowly to the sound of How I Feel.
* * *
After a few hours of playing cat and mouse, Scarlett bids farewell to her girlfriends and has Jace follow her back to her place. Parking in her designated spot, he parks his car in the visitor parking spot. He gets out of the car, steps through the snow, and walks towards where she stands.
Capturing her hips he presses against her, forcing her pelvis against the car. He grabs her hair and pulls it gently to the side. His lips move over her neck and his hand moves inside her coat, under her dress, grasping her breast. Her nipple hardens in his palm. "I want to fuck you," he whispers in her ear.
"I'd say do it here, but my neighbors might get jealous when they hear you yelling my name." Scarlett smirks and he growls.
"Then let's take this inside." Jace turns her around. Gripping her face gently, he leans in and kisses her, swiping his tongue across her lips. She kisses him back then bites on his lip. "Fuck!" He growls. "Alright, take me inside. Now!"
Scarlett grins and holds onto her spare keys as if she were holding onto her chastity belt. She intended to toss them in the apartment as soon as they entered.
Unlocking her door, she pushes it open and immediately kicks off her stilettos. Her height drops by four inches and she looks up at Jace. He grins and closes the door behind him, kicking off his snow covered shoes.
As soon as he locks the door, he makes his way across the room and pulls Scarlett into his arms. The two kiss and their tongues wrestle for dominance. She pulls at his coat and slips it down his arms, tossing it away. Her hands then move over his chest and his muscles ripple underneath her palms. She feels her pussy twitch in anticipation of receiving his cock very shortly.
Jace tosses her coat and his fingers expertly begin pulling her zipper down. His fingers glide gently across her back and she shivers from the touch.
"Are you okay?" He mumbles against her lips.
"Your hands are cold." She smiles against his lips.
"I can fix that real quick." Jace runs his hands over her ass then quickly lifts her in the air, wrapping her legs around his waist. Her fingers grip his hair and she pulls his head back. He groans and his brown eyes gleam with pleasure. "Where's your room?"
Scarlett
releases her right hand and points in the direction. He grunts his response and walks towards the darkened room. The streetlights outside illuminate her bedroom and he quickly finds her bed. Falling onto her bed, Scarlett wraps her legs tighter around his waist.
Jace kisses from her lips to her neck. His hands move to her breasts and knead them through her silky red bra. The material is thin and his fingers pinch her erect nipples gently, tugging on them. She grinds her hips against him and he pushes back against her in return.
The clasp is in the front of her bra and Jace unsnaps it allowing it to release her breasts. Moving his lips down over her hardened nipple, his other hand continues to knead and pinch her free breast.
Adjusting himself on top of her, he moves his right hand in between them and glides a finger over her pussy lips. She quivers at his touch. Her panties are wet from the anticipation of him. He shifts himself on his side and tugs her panties to the side.
Jace slips a finger in between her pussy lips and rubs a finger gently against her clit. Scarlett's back arches slightly and she moans. "You like that baby?" He growls.
"Don't fucking talk. Just do... that."
Jace smirks and rubs her clit a little more. He feels her wetness beginning to cover his fingers. Fulfilling his promise, he inserts a finger inside of her. Her walls contract and tighten around his finger as he moves it in circles inside of her. He rotates his hand and presses his thumb to her clit.
Scarlett gasps and her hips start moving against him. He moves his hand a little rougher against her then captures her tit in his mouth, gently biting on her erect nipple.
"Jace..." She whispers.
He looks at her. She lifts her face and he captures her lips. They kiss and their tongues wrestle. His hand continues to fuck her and she moans against his lips. "I want to taste you."
"Oh... fuck, yes!" She lays her head back down.
Jace moves down her body, his lips trailing down her body. Squeezing her breasts against the side of his cheeks, he kisses between both of them. His tongue lashes at each of her nipples. He looks up and watches her intently. Grinning, he continues to move down her body. Kissing along the line of her abs, his hands move over her thighs.
Pushing them apart he moves down and kisses her pussy over her panties. His nose gently brushes up her lips and he inhales her sweet scent. His teeth bite the material of her panties and he pulls against them.
Her hands move down into his hair and she pushes him closer to her. Grabbing her hands he moves them away and sits up. She looks at him and raises a brow. "I can't taste you with these on, now can I?"
Scarlett grins and pulls her legs together and lifts them in front of Jace. She bends her legs slightly and looks around her thighs at him seductively. "Feel free to rip them off and commence eating."
He grins and reaches for the material. His fingers loop through the sides of her panties and he pulls them over her hips. Pulling them up her slender thighs, he gets them past her knees, past her ankles and then tosses them over his shoulder.
He grasps her ankles and spreads her legs wide. He looks down at her clean shaven pussy and he grins. "Goddammit, you're fucking sexy." She grins and watches him. His grin spreads wider as his hands move down the inside of her legs.
She bites her lip and tilts her head. His grin shifts into a smirk then he looks back down at her pussy. His fingers move to her lips and he gently pushes them apart. His finger moves over her clit and she arches her back, letting out a soft moan.
She closes her eyes and gasps when suddenly; he's pressing kisses against her lips. He sucks her clit between his lips and rolls his tongue over it. Releasing it he caresses her pussy with his mouth. His fingers move back inside of her and probe her in circular motions. His hands then move underneath her ass and he pulls her closer to him, burying his face further inside of her.
Scarlett lifts her hands above her head and she grabs her bed sheets. "OH my GOD!" She grinds her pussy against his face and his tongue massages her clit. She starts feeling a light vibration and realizes that Jace is humming against her lips.
Scarlett's body begins to convulse. Her breathing picks up rapidly and the air is filled with her moaning pleasure. "DON'T STOP!" she screams.
He growls and sucks against her clit again then thrashes his tongue against it. Her hips suddenly buck against him and she groans. Her hands sweep down and grab his hair. Forcing him hard against her pussy she grinds herself against him. "HOLY... FUCK!!!" She yells, a scream mixed in, when she orgasms on his face. Jace continues to suck against her clit and her hips begin to buck uncontrollably. "OH MY GOD, STOP!" She screams out.
Jace loosens his grip on her ass and his eyes look up. Her body is still bucking each time he licks her clit. He dives in deeper again and she screams out another pleasure filled moan. He thrashes her clit over and over until she finally squirts.
"There she is." He groans. Sitting up he swipes his hand down his face and looks at his prize. His eyes meet hers and her chest his heaving. He chuckles and moves up her body, looking down into her eyes. "You okay beautiful?"
"No one... ever..." She shakes her head back and forth and she lets out a giggle mixed with a sigh. Jace lowers himself beside her, giving her a few minutes.
"Take as much time as you need."
She looks over at him and raises her brows to his cockiness. "Oh, well if that's the case..." She pushes him on his back and crushes her lips to his, tasting her juices. His hands move into her hair and he cups her face. The way he kisses her is softer than what she's used to from Robert.
He always rushed into it, never taking his time. Sometimes he never even got around to kissing her. With only this one experience with Jace, it feels as if he wants to worship her.
She opens her eyes and watches him as they kiss. He pulls back and looks at her with a grin. "You like to watch?"
"What?" She blushes realizing she's been caught. "Umm... maybe?"
"I like to watch. If you want, maybe next time you'll let me watch you masturbate."
"Next time?" She raises her brows, not sure why he would suggest a next time. He is here, after all, on vacation.
"Yeah, next time. You do want a next time, right?" He reaches down and unbuttons his pants, pushing them down.
She nods and sits up next to him. Scooting down the bed she grabs a hold of his pants and tugs them off his legs. Like her panties, she tosses them. Pulling one of his legs to her side, she looks down and gauges the size of his cock. She blinks looking at it and realizes just what she's been missing all this time with Robert.
"Is everything okay?" He asks. She looks up suddenly and nods, but keeps her thoughts to herself.
Moving back up his body she grabs his boxers and pulls them down. His erection catches briefly in them then bounces back against him. She was right. He was huge.
Reaching up she grabs a hold of his dick and slowly slinks up his body. She runs her tongue against him and he moans, laying his head down.
"Come up here and fuck me before I throw you on your back." He raises his head up and looks down at her, catching that surprised look in her eyes again.
Without argument, she moves up his body and straddles his hips. He reaches down and grabs his cock, pressing it against her; the cum from her pussy providing him easy entry inside of her.
* * *
The next morning Scarlett wakes up alone in her bed. At some point during the night, Jace slipped out. She's not sure if it was when they finally passed out from their fuck fest or if it was first thing this morning.
Slipping out of bed she walks into her bathroom and flinches when she catches sight of herself. Her hair is ratted up around her face and her make- up is smeared but she laughs at her reflection. Reaching over, Scarlett turns on her shower then brushes her teeth. After using the bathroom she steps inside the shower and cleans up.
Turning off the water she steps out and wraps a towel around her body, another around her head. Walking into her closet she pulls out a long sleeve f
itted blue blouse and skinny dark denim jeans. Reaching down she pulls out knee height black leather boots. Making her way back into her room she finds a folded note on her nightstand.
Thank you for an amazing night. Maybe next time you'll let me watch you. Jace
Scarlett lightly runs the pad of her thumb over the writing, feeling the impression from the pen. She lets the letter fall back to her nightstand and she sits in a heap on her bed. "No number or anything." She sighs and shrugs, standing. "My luck. Best fuck of my existence and he gets away with only a first name."
After getting dressed she heads down to the Starbucks at the corner and waits in line. The place is busy for a Saturday morning. A few patrons sit and read the paper, some college students work on homework. A few couples enjoy their morning coffee together. She looks at the cashier who smiles when she steps forward. "Vanilla latte." The cashier nods and takes her money, giving her change.
Scarlett steps to the side where the drink will be prepared. "Well you're glowing, and you look sexy as hell."
Scarlett holds her breath and her eyes widen. Turning on her heel she finds Robert standing behind her. His dark hair looks messy, just the way he styles it. His long coat is turned up around his collar and the black sweater he wears gives him a mysterious look. "Good morning, Robert." She turns around and takes the latte after it is called out. "Where's your little lady?"
"What, not whore today? You are in a mood, aren't you?" Scarlett turns and ignores his insult. She heads towards the door and walks out, Robert on her heels. "Aww baby, come on, I'm only kidding."
"Baby? You have some nerve. Fuck off." Turning away from him she walks down the side walk. Scarlett suddenly turns when her arm is jerked.
"Don't walk away mad; I'm sorry." He gives her a pouty face. She used to adore this face; now it just annoys her.
"What do you want?" She pulls her sunglasses out and slips them onto her face. "Make it quick. I have a date." She's lying but he doesn't need to know that.
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