Chapter 12
*Payton*
I am unable to finish the thought as I am pulled forward and against the hard body I was fantasizing about.
“Get your fucking hands off my sister asshole” I hear a growling voice.
The guy I was dancing with takes one look at Jake, puts his hands up in surrender and backs away.
“Pussy” Jake growls as he shoots daggers from his eyes to the guy’s back. “Never even tried to fight for you.” He shakes his head as his blue eyes look down into mine.
“Would you Jake? Would you fight for me?” I can hear a slurred huskiness to my voice.
“Damn right I would”. He held me tight against his body for not near long enough and then pushed me back a couple of feet. “What do you think you are doing letting some stranger maul you like that?” He asks in a condescending tone.
That just makes me angry. “In case you didn’t notice, I’m a grown woman and you are not my father nor my big brother. It’s not your business who I let maul me!” I try to pull away from him but he won’t allow it.
“The hell it’s not! And don’t think for a minute I don’t know you’re a grown woman! It’s all I fucking think about and it’s driving me out of my fucking mind!” He is almost shouting now.
“Well, do something about it! I’m sick of waiting for you to do something!” I’m shouting now and that sets him off. He grabs me by the hand and drags me through the crowd. I’m having a hard time keeping up with him but he doesn’t let up. The next thing I know a door closes and I can feel cold, rough brick against my back.
His eyes travel my face and I can see the conflict in them. “Are you sure Pay? Are you sure you really want to know what I think about when I think of you?” He is waiting for my response.
Fudge it, I don’t know if it’s curiosity, hormones, or alcohol but I need to know now! “Yes Jake. I need to know.” The words are barely out of my mouth when he lifts me up, forcing my legs to wrap around his waist. His mouth slams down onto mine.
He is devouring me. Not an inch of my mouth goes unexplored by his tongue. I feel like I am his oasis in the desert. His hands are holding me up, even as they explore my back, my ass. Oh god, how is he reaching the front?
His mouth leaves mine as he kisses and nips his way along my jawline and heads gown my neck. He has one arm around my waist now as his other hand snakes between my legs. Thanking the gods above that I decided to wear a skirt, I beg for more. “Please Jake. I need…I need more.”
His mouth comes back up my neck and he bites my ear. “Is this what you need Pay. Tell me. Anything you want or need, I’ll give it to you.” He pulls his head back and looks me intently in the eyes. “I mean it, anything. But only me. Only I get to give you what you need.”
Okay, that was a little intense but right now I don’t want to question anything I just need him. “Make me, you know. I need to”
“Say it, Payton! Ask me to make you come and you will come like you’ve never come before.” He promises me. As he is saying this, his fingers are tracing the tiny triangle of my underwear. I remember his comment about not wearing any and another surge of need soars through my core.
“Please Jake. Now. Make me come.” I plead.
His mouth covers mine as he presses me tight against the brick wall and pulls my skirt up. I can feel the rough brick against my ass and it turns me on even more. He puts his hands on the band of my panites and just rips them clean off me. And my God who would have thought that would be such a turn on? All thoughts of my panties fly from my mind as the palm of his hand covers my mound.
As he massages me with the palm of his hand his fingers slip through my folds. “Fuck Pay. You’re soaked. This better be all for me and not that pretty fucker from earlier.” He growls.
“Say it Payton, say you’re wet for me. Only me.” He is staring me in the eye and the intensity is unnerving.
“You Jake,” I whimper. “Only you.”
On that he slides a finger inside me. Pushing my shirt aside and my bra down over my breasts he takes one of my nipples in his hot mouth. Oh, my god. I don’t know what to concentrate on, then another finger joins the first. It’s too much. He is plucking on my nipple with his teeth, pumping his fingers in and out, and now he is using his thumb to make circles on my clit.
“Oh God Jake, it's too much, I can’t...I can’t…” I am pretty sure I am screaming now and I have no idea what to do.
“Yes you can Pay, Come for me baby.” He mumbles around my breast. Suddenly his mouth comes up to mine and he is shoving his tongue down my throat and his fingers inside of me bend forward and OH MY GOD I am shattering. My body twitches and spasms, then suddenly freezes in place. What was that? I think I’m paralized. Jake is whispering something in my ear but I have no idea what.
Slowly he lowers me to the ground, pulls my clothes back in place and says “right here” over his shoulder. Who the frack is he talking to? I look up to see a gigantic man round the corner of the building and I automatically slip behind him.
Jake pulls me forward but holds me close to his side. “It’s okay, he’s with me.” He kisses the top of my head. “Payton, this is Mike. Mike, Payton.”
The big bald guy is just standing there with a smirk on his face. “Nice to finally meet you, Payton. Jake has been telling me a lot about his little sister.” He chuckles at that and I know for sure that he knows what just happened here. My face feels on fire, so I bury it in Jake’s side.
“Fuck off Mike.” Jake says. “Let’s get inside, I’m sure Payton’s friends are worried about her.”
All three of us walk back into the club. Honestly it doesn’t even register with me what is going on as I am still feeling high from the alcohol and the best orgasam of my life. I stumble a little and Jake looks down at me with concern.
“You okay?” He asks. I nod and give him a small smile. He grins back at me knowing I’m still thrown off by what he did to me back there. He leads me over to where Melissa is sitting texting on her phone with a concerned look on her face and I feel bad for taking off like that but I didn’t really have much choice.
Melissa jumps up from the table and throws her arms around me. “Pay, thank God! You just disappeared, we didn’t know what happened to you!” Then she notices Jake by my side and a different look of concern comes over her face. “Are you okay?” She asks looking first to me then Jake.
I nod my head as Jake steps forward to extend his hand. “I’m Jake. Payton is fine. I made sure of it.” My face flushes again at the double meaning of his words.
Just then Kara comes crashing through the crowd, really to give me a blast when her eyes go to my hand which is currently being held by Jake's much larger one. Huh, I hadn’t even realized he still had a hold of it. Kara looks from me to Jake and a big smile comes across her face, “YOU dirty girl you!” She accuses me, then throws her arms around me and whispers, “Oh my god Pay, afterglow looks so good on you.”
She pulls back to introduce herself to Jake and spots Mike. Her eyes just about come out of her head and she sputters to say something. Wow! Kara speechless. That is a first!
Jake puts her out of her misery and makes the introductions, “Mike this is Payton’s friend..” he turns to me..”Kara,” I supply. Jake continues. “Kara, this is Mike.”
Then we all chuckle as we stand there watching the two of them not saying a word while undressing each other with their eyes. Interesting.