Page 16 of Filthy Commitments
Asia
I followed behind Jett as he led me to the bedroom. It wasn’t my life-long dream to lose my virginity in the bedroom of a private jet. Although that might sound cool to others, I wanted a traditional memory.
The bed was covered with a deep blue silky bedspread. Plump pillows were at the head of it; they looked inviting. Jett sat me on the side of the bed and pulled one foot up, taking off my shoe. Then he did the same to the other. “There, that’ll make you more comfortable.” He stepped out of his shoes and took off his jacket, hanging it in the closet. “Lie back, relax.” His voice was calm and gentle.
I did as he said, wondering if he was going to undress me. He unbuttoned the white shirt he wore underneath the jacket and took it off too. I closed my eyes. His body was too perfect; it was making my mouth water. He was scrupled like one of the great mythological gods.
His body touched mine as he laid down beside me. I was tense as hell, as I waited for his next move. He inched his hand to take mine. “Have a nice nap, Mrs. Simmons.”
It seemed that’s all we were going to do. Nap.
I was surprised and kind of disappointed too. When I heard, his breathing get even and deep, I knew he was out. I opened my eyes and turned over, resting my palm on his chiseled abs. I’d never felt anything like that before. I’ve only seen bodies like his in the movies. Imagine, The Rock, in your bed. That’s what I was looking at. I moved my hand up to run my fingertips over his mountainous pecks.
His chest was smooth and tan. I didn’t know if he waxed or if he was naturally sleek. All I knew was I found it very appealing. My eyes moved down his body until I found the bulge in his pants. With a feather light touch, I moved my hand down and rested it on the bulge, trying to figure out just how big it was. It was longer than my hand, and that was in a non-erect condition. My Lord, how long would it be when he was aroused?
Easing my hand over it, I found it thick. My inner thighs pulsed as I became wet. I thought about how nice that would feel inside of me sometime in the near future. My body reacted with excitement. My eyes were growing heavy and I was drifting to sleep. I woke to something throbbing against my palm. I’d fallen asleep with my hand on Jett’s dick!
And he was moving around, turning toward me, throwing his arm over me then moving closer. He pressed his growing cock against me and moaned. Yet he was still asleep. I was worried he’d make a move on me and I’d made one on him!
I tried to move back, but he threw his leg over me, stopping me in my tracks. I was stuck, and then his hands began to run all over me. Up and down my arm then around to my back and he pulled me closer to him. “Asia,” he moaned.
“Jett, are you awake?” I tapped his shoulder.
“Um, hm…” He inched forward and kissed me.
It wasn’t right what his kisses did to me. They went straight to my head and rendered me incapable of thinking clearly. My hands moved on their own running over his naked back. His skin felt warm and inviting as I caressed it. Our mouths fused into one as our bodies moved closer. I was completely lost in him. Every move he made, every touch, was felt passionately. His hand ran up my leg, pushing my dress up resting on my hip, holding me as he pressed his big thick cock against my pulsing panty covered pussy.
Rolling over me, he pinned me to the bed then his mouth left mine as he trailed kisses down my neck and over my dress covered breasts. He made his way all the way down until his hot mouth was on my panties. The look he gave me when he looked up at me made my heart beat at light speed. He took the top of my panties with his teeth and moved them down only enough to expose part of me.
He kissed my pearl, and I moaned with desire. He smiled then kissed it again and again until my body thrusted upward with pleasure. Moving his hands to cup my ass, he lifted me off the bed and licked me over and over. His dark waves were brushing against my stomach; he had my dress pushed all the way up. I ran my hands through them as I watched him kissing me in a place I’d never been kissed before.
It was far better than what I thought it would feel like. I was completely wet, and the moaning I was making just couldn’t be stopped. Just when I thought I was about to explode, he kissed my inner thigh. I was panting like a dog, then mewling like a cat. What he was doing to me wasn’t humanly possible, I thought. If that was what sex felt like, how did people ever stop doing it? It was fantastic!
He bit the inside of my leg, and an insanely amount of adrenaline shot through me. Jett got up, looking down at me with lust-filled eyes. “I’m about to ruin you for other men, Asia.” He ripped my panties off with one hard yank. I whimpered with a small amount of fear and the greatest desire of need.
Jett took me by the waist and lifted me all the way up, putting my legs over his broad shoulders. My pussy was in his face as he picked me up and down, running his tongue through every part of me. Then it was inside me, and I grabbed handfuls of his hair as it felt amazing. He moved me up and down as his tongue slid in and out of me.
I had no idea how he was lifting me so much. It was as if I didn’t weigh a thing. I was close to climaxing and my body was shivering. He moved his tongue out of me and sucked on my clit. It sent me over the edge and I shrieked with a hard orgasm. Then he was back inside, licking up all I had released. I was shaking with how intense it all was. He was right, he had ruined me for other men. Who else could handle me the way he had? Who else could make me feel the way he did?
No one could. I knew that even then. I was his. I belonged to Jett Simmons. But only for a few months and I knew I’d want to belong to him a hell of a lot longer than that. How did I get so caught up in him so damn quickly? He laid me back on the bed and wiped his mouth with the back of his hand as he breathed raggedly and looked at me like a lion looks at a gazelle. “You taste better than anything I’ve ever had in my mouth, Asia.”
Heat filled my cheeks. “Thank you.” I had no idea what one should say to a remark like that.
He pulled a piece of luggage out of the closet and put it on the bed, opened it and took out a pair of lacy white panties. He eased them up my legs, covering me back up. I wanted to ask why we weren’t going to do more, pop that pesky cherry of mine, but just before my mouth opened, the pilot told us to take our seats, we were about to land in New York.
I sighed, heavily and saw a smile curve his lips. “Disappointed?”
With a nod, I rolled out of bed. “I guess I should check my hair and makeup before we depart.” What I saw when I looked in the little bathroom mirror shocked me. My hair was a mess! My makeup was gone!
I closed the door and went to the bathroom, finding that it stung when I peed. “Ow!”
I could hear his deep chuckle. “Sorry about that. It’s a nasty side-effect.”
My cheeks heated as I realized he’d heard me. After finishing, I got up, washed my hands and used some more water to style my hair back into place. I splashed my face and tried to look a little refreshed, instead of freshly tongued fucked. I supposed he had another time in mind to take my virginity. But he could toy with me like that for as long he wanted to.
I didn’t mind one bit!
Jett
