Madison Awakening

For the second time in twenty four hours, I’m in Jonathan’s home. The view of the Long Island Sound is still beautiful in the moonlight, as I walk into the living room dropping my heels and purse by the couch. Jonathan follows behind me, dropping his jacket and bow tie on one of the stools as he goes into the kitchen and turns on the lights.  I walk over to the island, hop up one of the stools and watch the king navigate his castle.

“Would you like a drink?” Jonathan asks, grabbing two glasses from the cabinet. 

“Yes, Mr. Cain. I would love one.” I say with a smile.

Jonathan takes a bottle of Taittinger Rose from the wine fridge, pops the top, fills the glasses perfectly and passes me one. 

“What should we toast to, this time?” I ask.

Jonathan lifts his head upwards to think and then looks me squarely in the eyes. “To life, liberty and the pursuit of happiness….” He says with intensity in his stare.

We clink glasses and drink. The energy is building between us again and despite the coolness of the champagne, my skin is starting to warm. I’m the first to break the hold and hide my smile behind my hand.

“Are you hungry? I can make you a snack if you like.” He asks with hope in voice.  

“No. I’m good, I had more than a few of the yummy hor d’oeuvres at the party.  But I do have a taste for something else…” I respond then I hop off the stool with my drink and start walking towards the bedroom.  

I can hear him put his glass down on the island and he begins to follow me. The closer I get to the bedroom the faster my heart beats in anticipation. I pound the rest of my champagne as I cross the threshold of the room, and place the glass on the dresser. 

Once my hands are free, I unzip my dress, and just as it hits the floor, Jonathan enters the room then stops. He has a slight smirk on his beautiful face and head cocked to the side. With the light of the moon streaming in behind me, I stand in front of him  in my corset and thong provocatively. I want him to drink all of me in, for what will be the last time.

I don’t speak as he starts to move towards me unbuttoning his shirt in stride. I can feel the heat off his skin when it stops in front of me, and I look up to meet his stare. My blood is coursing as the ache pulsates in my core. I take a deep breath and place my hands on his chest as he stands stock still. I want to savor every inch of him and resolve to take my time.

“You and I have unfinished business, Mr. Cain.” I purr softly, as I caress his chest and work my way to his shoulders to remove his shirt.  It hits the floor, and I leave a trail of soft kisses across his chest. He continues to stand completely still which turns me on even more than his scent.

He’s letting me take the lead…which is exactly what I want.

“And what business is that, Miss Davis? He says with an inquisitive tone still not touching me with that same smirk. I slide my hands down to his belt buckle maintaining eye contact. 

“Did you really think there would be no retort for that stunt you pulled?” I whisper as I unhook his belt and unbutton his pants. I slowly lick his lips as I pull down the zipper, slide my hands back up his toned torso then push back putting space between us. Jonathan groans through that delicious smirk, but doesn’t move.  

I think he likes this game…

I move backwards then lift my hand, motioning him to follow me and he immediately obliges my command. He moves steadily like he’s stalking his prey. 

But..it’s the other way around.

I stop once I’m standing in front of the bed and I wait. I can see Jonathan’s thick member peeking out from his pants.  I lick my lips in preparation.

“Take off your pants and get on the bed…” I command quietly, as I keep my face controlled to hide my excitement. His body is illuminated in the room by the moonlight and his skin has a soft glisten that makes him look…tasty.  

He smiles as he steps out of his shoes, pulls the waistband of his pants and slides them down his legs keeping his eyes glued on me. Then he slowly straightens up so I can revel in his exquisite body. He strolls towards the bed, moves to the right, sits down, then slides backwards and lays back on the headboard.

Facing him, I flip my hair back and slide my hands down my breasts over the corset and start to unhook. This time Jonathan is licking his lips enjoying the show.  I finish with the last hook, remove the corset and toss it to the side. Then I move my hands to the sides of my panties, turn around and slide them to the floor. I hear a sharp intake of air as Jonathan gets a full view of me as I rise and turn back around.  

I kneel on the bed and start a slow ascent up his body till I get to my prize. First, I lick his V line as a tease. He is fully erect as I take him in my hands, then put the crown of his penis in my mouth slowly, causing him to hiss with pleasure. I keep my eyes on him, as I slide my lips all the way down the shaft and he pushes his hips upwards to go deeper. I gag a bit but keep going, sliding my tongue around, up and down. His breathing becomes labored and I pick up my pace as I continue sucking hard. Then, I slide back down to his sack and use my tongue to slowly lick the taint.

“Madison.. that feels so good….” He moans.

His response causes the throb to intensify. I continue quick strokes in the same area then grab his member and start twisting my hands around the shaft.  I love the power I have over him and that drives me to keep going. Just as I was about to place all him back in my mouth he sits up, pulls me to him and kisses me hard. I’m straddling him as he moves his kisses down to my neck then greedily sucks on my breasts then back up to my lips. 

I hear the crinkle of the condom when his hands move around me as he places the condom on, all while never breaking our kiss. When his hands return to my hips, I lift up, slide back and grab him, placing him at the entrance of my sex. I look up then descend slowly on to him.  

“Shittt….” He growls, holding our eye contact as my muscles grip him tight.

The sensation of him inside me causes me to arch my back and throw my head backwards to revel in the fullness. I push him back down onto the bed, and begin to move, taking complete ownership of his body and mine as I start to ride him. I keep a metered pace as I grind my hips while adjusting to having him so deep within. I lean down, kissing and sucking his neck, maintaining my tempo.

All you hear in the room is the sound of skin and the moans of our pleasure. He moves his hands to my hips, and begins to thrust into me and I start to feel the quickening as I move in unison and the tightness starts building.

“I’m getting close…” I whisper and I press my hands on his chest and start grinding faster feeling the pulsation intensify.  I know he can feel it too because his hands tighten around my hips, pushing me down as I move.  

“Give it to me. Cum for me baby…” Jonathan says through clenched teeth. I can’t help it and on command I erupt around him.

“Oh my God!” I scream, as Jonathan keeps my hips moving so that he can follow me into his own climax.

“Fucckkkk…….” He yells as he cums hard, lifting from the bed and embracing me while draining himself inside my still quivering sex.  

I collapse on top of Jonathan in a heap. We are both panting, sweating and gasping for air. My heart beats out of my chest and I can feel his heart pounding too, under my cheek. He holds me tightly, while gliding his fingers up and down my back.

We lay there in silence waiting for our bodies to return to a normal rhythm. I am half aware that he is still inside me but feel no rush to change that.

This is the last night, so every moment counts.

When Jonathan begins to put his fingers through my hair and gives me a kiss on top of my head, I find the energy and pick my head up to look at him.

“Are you okay?” He asks with sincerity. 

I do love that about him, always attentive. But I push that thought aside knowing I need to stay in the present, because there is no future.

I kiss him on the chest and then prop up on my elbow. “I’m good. More than good. Are you okay?” 

“I’m amazing. I think we completed our business in a way that was satisfactory for both parties. Would you agree, Miss Davis?” He says with a hint of humor in his tone. We both laugh knowing damn well that was more than satisfactory.

“Yes, Mr. Cain. I thoroughly enjoyed you.”

“I would assume so since I’m still inside of you…” He says and presses his hips up to remind me, causing an internal pulse in response. I tap him on the chest in admonishment.

“Smart ass.”

“Yeah I know. I need to get some water. Would you like one?” 

“Yes, I am feeling a bit parched” 

“Okay. You ready?” He asks and I nod.

He rolls me onto my back and pulls out, making sure to hold the condom. The sensation felt weird but I’m not sure why exactly.  Jonathan winces a bit, maybe he felt that way too. He gives me a peck on the nose, gets up from the bed and heads to the master bath before heading to the kitchen.

I immediately feel exhausted. Maybe it’s from the whole day or from the session we just had. My muscles are lax and I can barely move. Hopefully the water will help. 

Jonathan returns still naked and relaxed, as he passes me my bottle then slides back in the bed pulling me into him. The scent of his skin is a mix of him, my perfume and sex. It’s intoxicating and I let out a stifled giggle.

“What’s so funny?”

“I was just thinking you smell like sex.”

“Well, I think we are both going to have to take responsibility for that.”  And we both laugh.

“I do have a question, tho.” I say and snuggle into him closer.

“Shoot.”

“Why does James call you JJ? I meant to ask you at the party, but I got…distracted.”  Jonathan laughs knowing the distraction.

“James calls me JJ from our soccer days. My actual name is Jonathan Javier Cain so he called me JJ. He’s the only one though.” And just as he answers my question there is a faint ringing coming from the living room. Jonathan groans knowing it’s his phone.

“I’m sorry hun, I need to get that. I’ll be right back.” And he kisses me on the cheek and pounces out the bed toward the great room.

I roll onto my stomach and stretch my limbs in the bed. Taking advantage of the space, I think I’ll just close my eyes till he gets back. 

And I instantly float away.