Saturday 3 January 2009

Chapter 24

‘Someone better tell me what the hell’s going on before I start shouting!’ Her gazed bounced from the pure devil look in Jon’s eyes to Richie’s grinning face to her friend’s laughter, ‘And for god’s sake stop looking at me like I’m a piece of chocolate cake!’ That was said to Jon who to be honest, was looking at her just like she’d described!

‘But darlin, you just said, out loud, and I quote, you’re saving the back putting out for me.’ His grin grew wider as Fee tried to back up through her friend going bright red, then she stopped and stood stock still, they could see her brain flick a switch and she pursed her lips and licked them, Jon’s dick twitched to life.

Fee took stock of the men about her, what the hell was her problem? She’d lusted after the blonde one for decades and here he was! She’d always said if she ever got hold of him she’d snap him in two trying to fuck him to death, and she was trying to run from him! Nope, not going to happen, she’d been known to eat men up and spit out their bones, why should he be any different?!

Fee moved from her friends embrace, and locking eyes with Jon, she ran her fingers through her shoulder length shaggy cut red hair; this pushed her already generous breast upwards and threatened to spill them out. She saw Jon’s eyes fall down and he swallowed hard, then harder as she righted her shirt, taking it lower, and as he started to salivate she turned towards Gail and grinned at her friend as she cocked her hip making her ass twitch in her tight jeans.

‘So how the hell have you got not one, but two of the men we’ve always dreamed of fucking, and have you?’

Behind her back Richie and Jon shared a quick raised brow at each other and grinned. Jon liked this woman, forth right and full of fun seemed to encompass her.

‘They’ve done everything but fuck each other.’ Jon said which had Fee twirling back to him, eyes sparkling with fun and devilment, just like his own were.

‘Shit shorty, did you have to say that!’ Gail coloured prettily and rolled her eyes.

‘Well baby its true, and Fee darlin she’s also had her hands all over me.’ He winked at Fee who swung back to her girlfriend.

‘Hands on the Jovi, bloody hell Gee and you didn’t ring me? Some best mate you are. Spill it sistah, is that body as hard and muscled as it looks, and the fur, what’s it feel like?’ Before Gail could answer she swung back to Jon, walking towards him, stalking him like he did to women! ‘And when do I get to pet it?’ She pouted at him, fluttering her lashes at him.

‘Well darlin, how about you take me out back while the love-birds shop, and you can rub the………fur.’ He waggled his brows at her and leered, ‘All you want.’

Fee’s jaw dropped, then snapped back, was he serious? In for a penny in for a pound she thought, and she held her hand to him, ‘Let’s go blondie.’

As Jon’s fingers caressed her palm and lightly touched her hand, they both felt the electricity run up their arms and blue eyes clashed with grey, both checking the other felt it. They grinned and Fee turned, pulled his hand over her shoulder, so their locked fingers brushed her cheek, and led him towards the back. ‘Gee, flip the closed sign, and if you hear screaming, don’t come running! Unless you want to be blinded!’ and with that they walked out of the door towards the back of the store Jon’s laughter ringing in their ears.

‘Damn you girls work fast don’t ya?’ Richie came up behind her looping his arms about her waist and nuzzling her neck.

‘Rich, I think you need to rescue Jon.’

He laughed and hugged her, ‘He’ll cope, she’ll be mush in minutes.’

She leaned back into him as his teeth scraped and nibbled the skin at the line of her jaw, his hands coming up to brush the sides of her breasts, making her arch into them. ‘I doubt it; she’s a bit of a man eater. It’ll be Jon who will be a gibbering idiot.’ She gasped as he skimmed his palms over her nipples, making a lazy circle over them, then moving back to her waist and his mouth latched onto her tender flesh at her collar bone and branded her.

Gail moaned, god help her, she was a biter and liked to be bitten too, not hard, but what he was doing to her and her knickers wetter than being in a shower! She pulled away from his warmth, making him frown; she walked to the door, flipped the sign and locked the door, pulling the blind down. She turned, grinned at his pout and ran back towards him, launching herself into his arms and wrapping her long legs about his waist, her mouth attacking his.

Richie had braced himself when he realised what she was going to do, now she covered his front, his fingers biting into her ass to hold her to his burgeoning erection, he turned and found the counter, sliding her ass onto it he found her legs tightened about him even more

‘Darlin….’ Richie leant back from her wanton mouth, trying to calm both of them, ‘I’m sorry, but I am not taking you on the counter of your friends store! Not going to…..ah……..shit……..happen……Christ that feels………woman stop it!’

‘Nope, I want to play!’ Gail’s fingers and mouth followed each other, from his neck to his chest, where she’d already got his shirt open, over his nipples and as her hands headed south Richie grabbed both of them and pulled them to his lips and he kissed both before keeping them where they couldn’t send his brain into overdrive, like his libido already was!

‘Gail, as much as I want to have your breasts bare in my hands and my mouth on them, I want a bed either under us or near us.’

She wanted that too, but damnit her hormones weren’t listening to her brain, her heart was shouting take me and damn the consequences! ‘We could leave them here……and head to my place…it’s not that……’

‘How near?’

‘Ten minutes…’

Before she could finish Richie had her on her feet and pushing her towards the back door, he banged on it and shouted to Jon he’d meet him later, turned walked her to the racks of clothes, ‘Pick something and lets get the hell outta here!’ His chocolate brown eyes looking molten with the passion he was controlling.

Gail didn’t have to be told twice she grabbed the skirt and top she’d seen the other day, pulled the tags off and wrote a note saying ‘bill me for these, see you at the party, if you can walk.’ Quickly folding and putting them in a bag, they grabbed the others and head for the door, Richie nearly running her out, slamming the door behind them making sure it was locked.

He stood at the kerb, and let out a piercing whistle and a taxi screeched to a halt and he bundled Gail into the thing and made her give to cabbie her address and Rich told him if he could make it in under five he’d give him a hundred. They both slammed to the back as the taxi took off!

5 comments:

The Goddess Hathor said...

LOVE Fee. When can I pet the fur.... lol

And oh HELL yeah, bring on the "ten minutes later"!

~ Hath

Bayaderra said...

Should we be concerned about Jon??? Or will Gail fix his back later? Hehehehe!

Kris said...

LOVE IT!! I can clearly picture Rich and Gail pushed in the seats of the taxi...driver better hurries, who knows what happens when they get into a traffic jam!!

norwichliz said...

I'm thinking neither one of them will be walking! lmao!

Trish said...

I'm not a Jon girl but I would love to pet the fur!!

Did they make it to her apartment?? lol