“Now, I made an error in my note because lover boy was actually jacking off whilst thinking about my legs.” He rubbed his hands roughly up her legs. “And my ass.” He squeezed her firmly through the fabric of her dress. “And my tits.” He squeezed her already erect nipples. “And most definitely my pussy.” He roughly allowed a hand to disappear beneath her dress and seemed shocked to find her pantiless welcome. “Now I am familiar with your warm welcome, but who is it actually for? Me, or fucking lover boy?”
She went to speak, but stopped immediately as he glowered at her.
“Turn around,” he barked, and as she did so he pulled her dress up around her waist. “Bend over,” he ordered then put his leg between hers to force them to spread a little more. “I am going to fuck you and you will not speak or make a sound or so help me I will spank you hard, understand?”
She nodded as the sound of the condom opening broke the silence then the feel of a finger running along her length to spread the arousal she was sure was inappropriate under current circumstances.
“No talking, unless you don’t want this, Tasha.”
“I want it,” she replied with a smile that even in a haze of annoyance he gave her the option to say no. He had handed her the power to end it, but with her refusal to do so he entered her in one movement that was aided greatly by her arousal easing his path.
“No sound, but I want you to come. This is for both of us; for you to remember that you and all that you have is mine and for me to take back what someone else thought they could play with, understand?”
She nodded again, already close to coming. She was so excited and aroused, although if she was honest she had been on an almost constant simmer, just shy of boiling over since she’d met him. A quiet, low moan escaped from her and immediately her behind stung like she couldn’t believe as James followed through with the threatened consequence of a hard spank.
He pushed his fingers through her hair and pulled her head back slightly to remind her in a whisper, “Not a sound.”
With the realisation that his fingers were beginning to dig into her hips and ass she knew he was close and knowing that pushed her ever closer to her own release. It was only another two or three thrusts before one of Jim’s hands was snaking around her body and finally settling between her thighs where he found her clit swollen and slick.
“Come on, baby,” he whispered against her neck and that was enough for her to get there first, somehow in silence as her body twisted and contorted with every nerve ending firing off signals and messages that were literally rocking her off her feet with pleasure, pain and an intensity she couldn’t quite believe. He followed closely behind and almost immediately stood upright to redress and right his clothing while Tasha still clung to the wall that was holding her upright with only a little help from her legs.
“I’ll go back to my seat, so give it a couple of minutes then leave.”
She nodded as Jim pulled her dress down, covering her up.
“I’m still pissed at you,” he told her seriously. “And we might need a conversation about appropriate dress, but not now.” He helped her to stand upright and steady then kissed her gently on the lips. “Was it worth the wait?” he asked as he undid the lock on the door.
She nodded again. She felt weakened by it, had never felt anything like it and although she was unsure if she had been granted the right to speak she actually didn’t know that she was capable of it yet.
Locking the door behind Jim, Tasha gained her momentum before quickly freshening up. God, she was seriously sore and wasn’t sure what hurt most as her arse stung beyond belief. She checked her appearance in the mirror and thought everyone would know what she’d been doing with her ruffled locks, swollen lips and sparkling eyes. She straightened her very short dress and exited the bathroom where she retook her seat with care.
“Are you okay?” asked Parker when she appeared next to him. “You look a little flushed.”
“Yes, I’m just a little queasy. Maybe I should have had lunch,” she lied as she took a sip of her water.
Justin reappeared, much to her relief. “Sorry, miss,” was all he said and gave her another note.
She took it immediately and smiled at the attendant, but sighed as she thought about its possible contents then opened it.
Welcome to the mile high club, baby.
Well done, you just keep amazing me.
We will be going to Vegas and we will
be discussing your choice of outfit today.
Jx
She smiled when she saw that the kiss was back. She called to Justin as he headed back her way and asked for a pen, but it was Parker that came to the rescue in the shape of a heavy silver coloured rollerball.
Am glad that I joined the club with you.
You are pretty amazing yourself.
You may be going to Vegas, I will not!
And I don’t doubt we will be discussing my outfit.
