Chapter 106 Her One Night Stand
Jessica had made up her mind, she was more than ready to sleep with the handsome man that was standing right in front of her, opening the door to his hotel room.
Thankfully, he would not be able to tell that she was a married woman due to the fact that she had hid her wedding ring.
She was young and pretty, this knowledge was known to her herself. So there was nothing wrong in her acting like a young and careless spinster exploring the world and by the world, she meant different men.
Chris would care less anyway.
And so the door opened and he led her into the fanciest room she had never known existed in the club. Obviously, from his aura alone, she could tell he was a rich man and now the room confirmed it.
Behind the closed doors, she was in his arms again. They were strong and manly, her chest was firmly pressed against his.
Their bodies emitted warmth that made her want to growl in delight. She enjoyed it, the feel of being in a man's arms. She clung tighter onto him, wanting him more than ever.
Their lips were pressed against each other without delay, his hands freely searched her body, sliding beneath her dress and pulling it up and out of the way.
They tangoed their way to his bed, large and soft than a normal bed should be, she was already naked and he in his pants.
His chest was strong and well built like she had imagined, she loved the feel of the weight of a man on her. A real man. Not Chris.
Everything excited her about what she was indulging in but nothing excited her more than the fact that it was not with Chris.
His hands fumbled with her soft brasts, his groin placed right on top of her throbbing middle. Their breasts washed against each other, their moans were drowned out by their desire for pleasure.
She clawed against his back like a hungry predator ready to devoir its prey. Her legs were as wide as ever, giving him more than permission to thrust into her.
Amidst their hot kissing, the young man pulled away and breathlessly confessed; "I don't have any form of protection, should I go get a cndom?"
"Don't worry about it. Just dig in already!" She responded in a manner just as breathless as his. Pressing her lips against his once again, she slid her hand down into his pants and took out his hardness.
Without wasting any further time, the young man gladly put it inside her and began thrusting as fast as he could.
Jessica was shocked at his strength and speed, she had never felt so pleasured, he touched the right places without her even uttering a single word. "Oh fck yes!" She dragged a moan as she clung onto him.
He cupped her in his arms just to pull her closer. His moans tickled her ear and down her neck. It felt so good it was as if their bodies were melting into one another.
Her middle was just right, not too tight or too lose. It slid in smoothly without any discomfort or stress.
Jessica could not help but to wonder where such good sx had been all her life. She moaned as his hand gripped her brasts once more and funded with her hardened npples.
She stared into his distinct blue eyes, such magical delight it was. It filled her soul with hunger, the hunger she saw in his eyes.
He was more than ready to devour her and from the look on his face, he was not planning on stopping any time soon. Thankfully, she did not want him to.
"Yes! Fck me like that! Oh yes!!!" She ran out of breath. Her jaw dropped open but no words came out of it.
She loved how he moaned softly, she loved how pleasured he looked, she loved everything about their sx. If only Chris made her feel that good. He didn't even touch her anymore, he had more than enough hes around him while still running mad about bringing Cara back into his life.
She scolded herself in her head, reminding herself that a sexy man was on top of her, making her enjoy love making like it was her first. Thoughts about Cara would only sour the good pleasure. Chris too.
So she cleared her mind, her senses were already leaving her anyway. Such pleasure was unexplainable, it felt so good she wanted to cry.
The memories flooded her mind, their naked bodies against each other, having the wildest sx ever, those distinct blue eyes, now they were looking straight at her, the memories probably filling his mind as well.
"Mrs Knowles, is everything alright with you?" Tori Armani questioned with worry playing on her face.
Jessica noticed the raise of Giovanni's brow, questioning her title. So she was married, he must have wondered.
"Mrs Knowles?!" Tori's sharp voice cut through her ears like a silver blade.
Jessica jumped. "Huh?! Oh I'm-- I mean I--" words seemed so stupid coming out of her mouth. Her eyes fell back on Giovanni's whose gaze never left her.
She felt so suffocated under his gaze, she wanted to bolt, wanted to run away. But the entire deal depended on how she presented herself in the presence of such prominent people.
But she had already failed anyway, she had already messed up with her little act. How was she supposed to survive from there? How was she supposed to revive herself?
And so it came to her that everything was ruined, she wanted to break down in tears but her eyes would not allow it.
She felt like she was choking, so she picked up her hand bag and dashed out of the room like she would have dropped dead if she had left a second later.
She could not breathe, she needed to breathe, maybe she should have just dropped dead right there.