Page 57 of Free-Falling
Ainslee
Mikonos didn’t speak nor look my way through the entire car ride. We made it back to the villa much later than we originally planned. Once we get inside, one of my boys takes Guinevere to their room while they camp out in the living room. Jagger leads us towards our room and a thud coming from Karessa and Oran’s room makes me curious but Jagger pulls me further into the room.
Jagger shuts the door in the dimly lit room. I stand there watching him as he leans against it. There’s a dangerous glint in his eyes but he doesn’t say a word. He unbuttons his all black dress shirt, pulling it out of the restraints of his pants. He unbuckles his belt but doesn’t take it out of the loops instead he proceeds to taking his shirt off then without breaking eye contact; he removes his shoes.
“I discovered something tonight, Ainslee. You curious enough to want to know?” He taunts.
I nod. “Yes.”
Jagger smirks as if he knows a secret that I don’t. “Every time you moved a certain way tonight while walking, I could catch a glimpse of your pussy.” He licks his lips. “I wondered if I should spread your legs wide open and eat you out or if I should punish you for wearing something with questionable security.”
“I didn’t notice.” I admit.
Jagger scoffs. He removes his shirt and cracks his head. “Yeah. Well, now that I’ve got your attention, Mrs. Hanlon, it’s time I show you what Fairplay is all about.”
Jagger pulls his belt out of its loop and holds the ends of it. He pulls it, making it crack in the air. My spine straightens, wondering what the hell he was doing. Jagger smiles as he calls me over with his eyes. I walk towards him; he hands me the belt and turns, giving me his back. He places both hands behind him and I know what he wants me to do. I place the belt around his wrists and tighten it. “Tighter.” He commands.
I do as I’m told. “How’s this?” I ask.
“Tighter.” Jagger groans and I think I’m more in love than I’ve ever been.
After I tighten it again, Jagger turns around to face me. Everything about the way he’s looking at me makes me want to jump him. “Get on the bed.”
His order this time is different. It’s like Jagger has been replaced with someone else. Someone dangerous, yet so sexy. I follow his instructions and sit on the bed. Jagger kneels between my legs and I open them as wide as I can. Jagger licks his lips and groans so low that I can feel it on my body. Jagger leans in, kissing my knee. He locks eyes with me as he leaves a trail of kisses up to my split. He doesn’t waste a second as his teeth clasp the first string holding the material together and he tugs hard until it rips. He does it again to the last two. Jagger licks his lips then moves his head laying it on my thigh while he places soft kisses on my pussy lips.
“What are you doing?” I breathlessly ask him.
“Don’t you know, sweetheart? I’m a gentleman. I’ve told you this before. I have to knock before I can come in, baby. Are you going to open the door for me?”
I shudder, not sure what he means, but I answer, anyway. “Yes.”
“Good. Now, play with yourself for me. Show me how much you want me.” He teases.
I play with my clit and before I can take another breath, Jagger’s begins fucking me with his tongue. I try to keep up with him, but eventually he bites my fingers, and I remove them. Jagger groans as he sucks on my clit and makes me forget where the hell I even am. I fall back on the bed as my orgasm hits me hard and Jagger doesn’t stop until I’ve come back down. I feel him move away so I open my eyes to see what he’s doing. Jagger stands then after a couple seconds of him watching me, one of his wrists is free. I tilt my head wondering how the hell he got out of that, but his next action gives me pause.
Jagger removes the belt from his other wrist and fastens it around his neck. “Jagger, what are you doing?” I whisper.
Jagger smiles. “Lesson seven, pretty baby, trust me as much as I trust you.” He removes his pants, socks, and boxer-briefs while the belt is loosely hanging around his neck. “Give me what the fuck I asked you for, baby. Don’t play with me.” He warns.
Jagger crouches to my level and pulls me in for a kiss, sending us back to lie on the bed. He flips us over and I’m on top of him. I straddle him, and Jagger rubs his hardened dick at my entrance. He grabs the back of my head roughly and pulls me back. I sit up and position myself slowly, taking all of him in. I throw my head back at how much more intense this is. Jagger slaps my ass hard.
“Look at me, Ainslee.” He says and I do it. He grabs my hand and places the other half of the belt in my hand. “Wrap it around your hand once.” I do as I’m told.
“Jagger, I’m scared. I don’t want to accidentally kill you.” I whisper.
Jagger smacks my ass again, lifting himself up off the bed and pumps into me hard until I’m pulling at the belt for leverage then he stops. “No more playing, baby. Fuck me like I want to be fucked, Ainslee. Now.”
“I,I—.”
Jagger fucks me, and I follow his lead. Then he lets me take the reins. I place my free palm on his chest while I tightened my hold on the belt and pull. Jagger groans. I show Jagger just how far I’m willing to go with him. To give him what he needs just as much as I need it too. My fingernails dig into his chest. “Oh fuck, baby. Hurt me, Ainslee. Do it, baby. Show me what the fuck I know you can do for me.” He encourages me to go on.
Just as I think I’ve got it all under control, Jagger flips us and I’m beneath him. He slips out a bit and slams right back into me. I hold on to his bicep and the belt, not letting go. I look at his face, observing him in his element. Jagger opens his eyes staring right at me and I know he’s going to cum but he surprises me again when he flicks my clit. I throw my head back cuming, shaking hard, and I tug at the belt. Jagger follows me not even a second after that. He drops on top of me and I happily accept him, wrapping my arms around him forgetting all about the belt.
“Are you okay, Jagger?” I ask him.
His breathing is rugged. “Mm-hmm.” He answers as he pumps inside of me a couple more times, kisses my cheek and in just a couple of minutes, Jagger is gone to la-la-land.
Chapter 19
