CHAPTER SEVEN
Already waiting by the limo is Alyssa, leaning against it with wide eyes and a huge smile on her face.
“We got the hotel keeeys!” she sings, dangling her key in front of Jewel. “Mine’s from Vincent. How’s Ash? What’s he like?”
Jewel bites her lip, but doesn’t give Alyssa any other response. As the driver approaches to let them in, Jewel pulls Alyssa away from the limo so the darkly dressed man with a cap can open the door. When they get in, the interior is elegant and spacious, just as Jewel had always imagined a limo to be. The limo starts up and they begin to navigate the city traffic to the hotel.
“I can’t believe you were going to drop musicians cold turkey like that. You would’ve regretted it. Now you’ll have a fun night with a serious hottie! If only Johnny were here to see this!” Alyssa says as she reaches over to poke Jewel playfully.
Alyssa is definitely buzzed, but her intent to sleep with one of the band members has been clear all night long, so Jewel doesn’t say anything.
“What kind of bikes do you think they ride? Harleys?” Alyssa wonders aloud.
“Are there even other kinds?”
The girls laugh.
It doesn’t take long for the limo to come to a stop in front of a massive hotel. The limo driver exits the vehicle to come around and open the door for Alyssa and Jewel. They thank him politely. Like two excited teenagers, they high five each other before walking into the lobby.
At the 15th floor they get out of the elevator. Alyssa goes her own way to get to Vincent’s room, and Jewel scans the hall to find Ash’s. When she opens the door, a huge, luxurious suite is revealed. At first, Jewel is impressed as she takes a step into the shiny, well lit room. The floors are tiled, and the room is well-decorated. There is a bar set up on the left side of the room, and a giant bed overflowing with pillows on the right. The other side of the room has glass sliding doors that lead to the balcony. Moonlight shines gracefully through the glass and bright stars twinkle in the sky. It’s a beautifully perfect night.
For a moment, sitting on the soft pillow top mattress, Jewel wonders how the band can afford a room like this. While Seven Ravens are becoming more popular, the show wasn’t nearly crowded enough to fund a hotel like this, especially if all the other band members are in similarly nice rooms.
She runs her hand across the mattress as she imagines Ash coming into the room for her. She has so many questions, but there’s no way she was going to let them sabotage her night tonight. She breathes in slowly and exhales with a content sigh.
“You got this, girl,” she whispers to herself with a smirk.
Before Jewel can finish her fantasy, she hears the rumbling of several motorcycles as they pull into the parking lot.
“Mmm.” Just the sound of the motorcycles approaching flusters her. She shivers with excitement and bites her lip in anticipation, knowing it must be them and that it won’t be much longer before her lover for the night returns to her. Quickly, she walks over to the closest mirror and starts to look herself over. Again she adjusts her breasts in her bra and fixes her hair. She winks at her reflection and gives herself a playful tap on the rear.
“Give him the night of his life,” she says aloud, encouraging herself.
The door opens and Jewel turns to greet him. Ash wastes no time dropping his bag on the floor and undoing some of the chains on his jeans, dropping them on the floor along the way. When he reaches Jewel he grabs her in his arms. He wastes no time in pressing the warmth of his body to hers and motioning her to kiss him.
Just tonight, Jewel thinks to herself as she abandons all reservations in the heat of desire. No bank teller or optometrist would be able to make me feel like this. She lets her mind fade and embraces the rushing sensation that has taken over her body.
Jewel finds herself once again pressed up against the wall beside the bar. She can’t pull him close enough to her. He puts his hand back in her hair, starting up right where they had left off at the club. He pushes her chin up with a single finger, bringing her mouth to his as their tongues begin to dance.
His pelvis is pressed firmly against hers and she can feel his hard erection. It turns her on. She grows impatient, and wanting to undress him right now and let him into her. She doesn’t though, instead choosing to let the sexual energy continue to build. As it does she just can’t help but to grind up against his body. Slowly, his pelvis moves against hers. She takes the opportunity to pull his new shirt off. Jewel grabs Ash’s cock over his jeans, running her hand slowly up and down to feel every inch.
It isn’t much longer before her dress is tossed to the ground. Everything but his boxers are off, and he’s pushed her onto the bar, knocking several glass bottles of alcohol onto the soft white carpet. He pulls her toward him and begins teasing her with half kisses, pulling slightly back each time she goes in for more. She can feel his cock rubbing against her, making her wetter, driving her desire past the point of no return.
She begins to nibble on his ear, and on his neck. She bites it and her hands wander down his body. She wants to entice him, too. He lets out a slight shiver as she slips her hand into his boxers, and she lets out a soft moan as his fingers slip into her wet opening. As he travels along the seam of her clit she shivers, trying to put her focus on him. She can feel how wet she is from his fingers; it drives her crazy.
Right before she’s about to say something, he takes the last article of her clothing off and slips his cock out of its sheath. She moans as she feels it slide into her. It’s long and wide, and fills her so that she can’t resist digging her nails into his back. She wants him deeper, she wants more. He continues to stay in charge, teasing her on occasion, making her move the way he wants. “More. Pleeeassee. Oh. Ash.. Ash!”
She wants more of him, but he takes his time. Ash moves at his own pace, the thrusts of his hips, and the way he moves inside her. He reads her body like a pro and makes sure to give her just enough. He’s the one pulling the strings, even if it means making her beg for more. It’s just the way she likes it.
As they move from the bar to the bed, she loves the way he feels inside of her and enjoys the expressions on his face as the sweat from their bodies mingle. Ash cranks up the pace, no longer in playful teasing mode. He splits Jewel’s legs open as far as they’ll go and drills into her, sending her over the edge. Jewel cums hard, letting out a scream. Ash gives her a moment to recover before flipping her over and putting her in charge. Jewel grinds her hips up and down and puts serious pressure on his deeply positioned cock. Jewel can feel him harden even before he begins to moan in orgasm. He pushes in harder. Jewel fucks back a few more times before Ash is satisfied.
He lays down beside her, breathing hard. Jewel caresses his chest and takes her time feeling his muscular arms. Ash reciprocates, running his hands through her hair and holding her gently. Jewel lets her mind go blank, refusing to think too much. She soaks up the moment. Without speaking, they each drift off to sleep.