Chapter 6 - Conquest

She laughed as his hips enticed her in with his swivel like motion, and like a fish on a hook, before long, her cheek was buried against his muscular chest. As the tempo of the music slowed even further. The tempo of his heartbeat increased so did the rate of his pulse below his belt. Their clothes wet with perspiration made love on the dance floor as they locked in unison, Jenny heard David hiss his teeth and she bit her bottom lip as her soft body obeyed the rhythm of the music.

"Jenny I can't do this anymore," he muttered in her ear. "If I let my guard down anymore I am going to want to sleep with you Jen."

"You're not the only one," she replied as he dipped his hips and grinded rhythmically against her hips teasing her to let him in.

He suddenly pulled away and said, "No God help me."

Her soft slightly parted lips invited his tongue and he kissed her passionately. She pulled hm back into her embrace. Their bodies froze in motion as he yielded to the touch of her lips and she to his hand pulling her hips against him. She felt the snake uncoil and rested its head at her entrance. Her head said yes but her heart said no as she thought how Creston would be upset if she gave into these primal feelings.

David pulled away from her lips and looked down into her eyes. "Jenny, I had a wonderful night. Can I carry you home now? If I let this music take over, we would make love right here on the dance floor."

A tingle went through her body. This gentle kind man was far different from the man who had picked her up at the

gate.

"Fuck it," she whispered, "Do you know any nice hotels nearby David?"

"Are you serious?" David asked.

` " Do I look like I am joking Inspector?"

What was she holding back for? Her mind was whirling with the intensity of her emotions. David had been courting her for months and in all honesty, she wanted to crush his bones but did not want to feel cheap or come across as being easy. She wanted a man for herself and would be willing to show good faith in exploring an intimate relationship with David Weather burn the four eyes nerd and not the

braggadocios persona that he wore most times.

A small quaint villa with high walls greeted the x5 as David held her hand and whisked her off to an air-conditioned room after talking to the receptionist.

"Jenny I want to see the Promised Land."

"Me too," she replied. "We can see it simultaneously just before I part the Red Sea."

"Am I still tempting you to find out what I would do to you if I got chance? I have been dreaming of tantalising your lips and nipples with my words that are being buried in your ears, as my rock-hard cock searches for your hot oven and your mind race as you feel my log."

His hands trembled as he tried to pull the buttons on her blouse.

"Relax David they are fake," she said.

"What! Your breasts are fake?"

"No," she giggled, "the buttons are. Lift the blouse over my head."

The jeans shorts fell with a light thump on the carpeted floor as her phone was still in the pocket. Her g string panty struggled to retain her plumpness that was wet and ready to receive David's snake. He followed her instructions and he gasp at what he had unveiled. Her nipples rose to meet his mouth. Her back arched at the onslaught.

"Wow you are a greedy baby. Suck them, then lick them. I love when my nipples get attention. That turns me on." Jenny moaned softly.

The dominatrix in her was peeking from behind her eyes as she taught him how to please her. Within half an hour King David was dining at her altar with her calves resting on his broad shoulders. Her eyes tightly closed. Her student learned quickly and before long he was ready for the master class as her pussy gave him a standing ovation. He was strong as he lifted her off the bed with her legs wrapped around his head as she came for the third time. His gentle oral assault was pale in comparison to the stout tool with black huge balls that hung beneath it.

David had placed her on the bed. She looked up at his body, just as questions were flying from her mind. With her lips between her teeth as he eased backwards and forwards parting her tight hot vessel slowly, and with each thrust his cock surges as she arched her back and hips as he filled her to the limit. Straining at first, and then she slowly relaxed as the friction ignited the flames of fire as his tongue licked her neck. David entered fully with his cock buried to the hilt, blood rushed to his head. The sensations filled him to heights he had never imagined. She looked deeply into his eyes, he seemed to struggle losing his rhythm. Stuck between stroking and withdrawing. Then he felt her gentle direction, as she slowly pulled him inside her willing him to match her rhythm. It was too late for him as he realized he had meddled in something much stronger than he had imagined.

Her pussy was being teased inch by inch as he eased back and pressed further into her quivering pink muscle. His stiff throbbing tool had her mesmerised as he finally inserted it to the hilt. Her pussy screamed at the pleasure even as her mouth opened without words. He gazed deeply into her eyes.

It was as if their souls connected. His athletic body glistened with sweat that shone as the muscles in his back and ass reflected in the mirror on the ceiling. Her body accepted him with relish as they rocked like a sea saw together, and in timed unison exhorting moans of pleasure and acceptance of how good each other felt. Hard lean muscles met soft mind blowing flesh that sucked, slurped and slapped as their bodies merged over and over. Sexual tension melted away as they reached the crescendo. As they lay spent on the bed, the cool air from the air conditioning attempted to temper their love.

He was caught in a web of exotic enchantment. She rolled him unto his back on the king size bed and straddled him. She drew out the length of his cock with her pussy as she milked his stout shaft. She gripped, whipped and twisted his rigid tree stump with the choreography of an expert. Jenny pulled the juices from his huge balls, and just as she felt the erupting flow she eased off the tip to allow his river of white thick fluid to cascade down his shaft. He had never felt such a rush. This woman was wanton. Jenny lay beside him cuddled in his arms as they drifted off to sleep together.

A few hours later the sunlight crept through the cracks behind the drapes. The smell of coffee tickled her nostrils. She could detect other scents. Ackee and salt fish with fried dumplings caressed Jenny's nose. Her eyelids fluttered open, David was already dressed and kissed her lightly on her forehead.

"I went out and found breakfast. Don't you have to go to work this morning."

"Crap you are so right, traffic is going to kill us.'

"Nah I have my siren and pretty blue light, eat up and by the way I bought a toothbrush and a rag just in case you needed to take a shower."

"David you are so considerate and kind, how do I

repay you for all of this?"

"Come and meet my mother this weekend."

He watched as the piece of fry dumpling fell from her mouth, "It's ok if you can't make it Jenny, but that is where my mind is right now. Would you like me to feed you?"

"I need to pinch myself," she replied. "Just I case I am still dreaming. No man has ever treated me this nicely before or even offered to feed me. I might have just died and gone to heaven. Not to mention asking me to meet their mother after the first night together."

"That's not true Jenny, I've seen a half Chinese guy around you once or twice when I was just checking you out. He seems quite smitten by you though."

"Nah were just good friends he is married with

children," she replied.

Jenny knew she just told a white lie, but in the truest sense she had told Creston that their relationship could not continue as it was. There was just a flicker of light with David and all the parameters where being aligned, single, attractive, intelligent, working, had ambition and most of all he was a man that knew what he wanted. I have to cultivate this one, Jenny thought, he's a keeper.

David Wedderburn was charming and very

compassionate but firm and decisive. She liked those qualities in a man and even though they had intimacy between them in the weeks following their passionate embrace he never once brought up the matter. He insisted on getting to know her more about her before coming inside her two-bedroom Estate home. On weekends, they would go for drives in the countryside and explored places that she never knew existed in Jamaica. She found it strange that he never allowed his work life to fuse with his personal interactions with her.

His entire ensemble had gradually changed the more they interacted. His shirts were no longer body hugging with his service pistol in clear view for the world to see. He had the unique ability to connect with the man on the street while he was able to talk fluently and intelligently about stocks and bonds with her boss. Anticipation was crawling up Jenny's back until she succumbed and finally asked David what he did in the force.