6. Chapter 6
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Masterpiece - Cloudy June
Jackie kept her fingers laced through Dimitri’s, gripping his hand with both of hers, as he unlocked their hotel room door.
It was well past two o’clock in the morning, and she was at the perfect level of drunk, her tummy satisfyingly full of steamed hot dog and poutine, and she knew what came next before they would fall asleep together.
She tossed her jacket onto the king-sized bed and flopped down next to it with a contented sigh. If she hadn’t drank all night, she might have been happy to go to sleep.
But she had drank all night, and there was a tingling between her legs that she just couldn’t ignore.
Not with Dimitri watching her from the edge of the bed.
Not when he pulled his jacket off and tossed it on the chair in the corner.
He’d worn his favourite black satin shirt, the buttons at the top left open to show off his pecks, chest hair and tattoos.
He smiled at her as he slowly unbuttoned the rest of the shirt, the few rings on his fingers glinting in the lamplight.
Her eyes followed the trail of his hands, devouring the sight of his muscular chest and abdomen. She licked her lips at his muscled forearms when he pulled the shirt off.
She could not ignore the tingling if she wanted to, as it turned into a needy, throbbing ache.
She met his gaze again, and their eyes remained locked on each other until Dimitri undressed down to his briefs. Jackie bit down on her lip, waiting to see what his next move would be. He breathed deep through his nose, his eyes trailing from her feet up to her face.
He sighed, that crooked smile Jackie loved still fixed to his face as he squatted down to unlace Jackie’s boots. He was methodical about his work, taking his sweet time with each boot. When he finally stood again, his eyes dragged down her body again.
He bent, still silent, and unbuttoned her jeans. Jackie lifted her ass so he could slide them off. He assessed her again, this time with his head tilted.
“The fishnets stay on,” he stated plainly.
Jackie giggled, covering her face as her cheeks warmed. “You’re buying the next pair then.”
“I will buy you a lifetime supply, Jacks.” He gripped her hands and pulled her up, meeting her mouth before pulling her shirt up over her head. Her bra went last, and he pushed her down onto the bed.
“God, I love looking at you,” he sighed heavily, his eyes dragging up and down Jackie’s body.
“Take a picture, it’ll last longer,” Jackie teased.
He hummed to himself as he climbed on top of her, taking his time and kissing his way up her body. “I have a lot of those already. And I much prefer drawing them anyway.”
His mouth met hers again in a slow, wet kiss. Their tongues melded together, and Jackie couldn’t help the breathy sighs that escaped her as Dimitri’s hands pulled at her hair and explored her body.
His thumb stroked a pierced nipple before roving its way down, into Jackie’s fishnets and panties.
He worked slowly, edging her until nothing but soft squeaks escaped her.
When he felt her get close to orgasm, he moved, his fingers dipping into her.
He took his time inside her as well, still searching for that infernal G-spot.
He remained slow and deliberate, moving his fingers deep and firm along her inner walls and making note of every sound and hitched breath she made.
She stroked him over his briefs, her other hand gripping the back of his head.
He’d trimmed his hair before the holidays, but it had since grown out again, much to Jackie’s satisfaction as she fisted it.
She kept his mouth against hers as her thumb rubbed circles along the growing wetness at the tip of his cock.
The firm strokes of his long fingers sent static running along her bones.
He had worked so hard to find her G-spot, and every time he touched her, she knew they were getting closer to it.
Each time he touched her slowly and deliberately, like he was now, she felt her body unlocking itself to him.
His fingers slid deliciously along the top edge of her entrance, and she gasped into his mouth.
He tried it again, and Jackie saw stars behind her eyelids.
If his cock could hit that spot as precisely as his fingers, she might get to experience the same orgasms Talia was blessed with.
One final stroke of his fingers had Jackie moaning again, before Dimitri returned his attention to her clit. Her orgasm came hard and fast then, her grip in Dimitri’s hair tightening. He grunted, taking the pain with her pleasure. His tongue caressed the inside of her mouth, swallowing her moans.
Dimitri let the orgasm subside before briefly sliding his fingers back into her.
He pulled them back out, dripping in her wetness, and shoved them into her mouth as he climbed on top of her.
He readjusted her panties on the side, yanked himself out of his briefs and angled himself at her entrance while she sucked his fingers clean.
He pulled them out and caressed Jackie’s cheek, their mouths meeting again, as he slid into her.
He kept his thrusts slow and steady, pressing himself deep into her before pulling back and going again. He wanted the night to last, to feel every inch of her around him before the end.
His hands pulled through Jackie’s hair as he slowly began picking up his pace.
She pulled her legs up higher, sending him deeper with each thrust. Their moans blended in harmony, their bodies fitting perfectly together.
Dimitri always wondered how every time seemed to be better than the last. It didn’t matter if they were being rough or soft; every single time felt better than the last. Every single time, Dimitri felt himself inch closer to holding Jackie’s soul in his hands.
Jackie pressed his shoulder, urging Dimitri to roll over.
He obliged, settling on his back with Jackie on top of him.
She pressed her palms into his chest and started bouncing.
Dimitri’s crooked grin returned as he watched her, her hair falling down the side of her face.
His gaze lowered, falling to her hips. He watched, utterly enamoured as Jackie’s hips bounced, the skin rippling and recoiling each time she settled on him completely.
Obsessed did not even begin to cover how he felt about this woman and her beautiful body.
“Do that thing I like with your hips,” he breathed.
Jackie smiled and slowed her pace. She adjusted, swooping her hips forward and back in a scooping motion.
Dimitri’s head fell back onto the mattress as he moaned. His fingers sank into her soft hips, following along with Jackie’s movements.
Jackie kissed him again before trailing her mouth down his chin and throat.
She kissed her way down his chest, letting his cock fall out of her, and took her sweet time kissing along his pelvis, where she knew he was ticklish.
He was mid groan when she sucked his cock into her mouth.
The groan was swiftly replaced by a sharp inhale.
Dimitri gazed down and found Jackie’s eyes on his already—a feline look on her face as she sucked him into the back of her throat. She took her time, her tongue gliding slowly back up his shaft. She let all the spit in her mouth fall to the tip, stroking him to make sure it got completely coated.
“I taste so good on your cock.” She grinned before taking him back into her mouth. Maintaining the theme for the night, she kept the blowjob wet and sloppy. Dimitri’s head fell back on the pillow again, relishing in the moment and the feel of her.
She rubbed the base of his head with her thumb as she made her way down and sucked a ball into her mouth.
She replaced her thumb with her tongue on the base of his tip when she returned her mouth to his cock.
Another sharp inhale, and a groan, but Jackie stopped.
When Dimitri looked at her, desperation plain on his face, she had a cheeky grin on hers.
“How set were you on fucking me tonight?” she asked.
He stared at her, her words taking a moment to process before he could find the ones to answer. “If you’re asking to blow me to completion, I’m not going to tell you no, Jacks.”
Jackie bit her lip briefly before getting back to work.
She kept things sloppy, but took her time building his orgasm.
She smiled as he squirmed under her, on the verge of begging for release.
When he gripped the sheets in one hand, the back of her head with the other and moaned loudly, Jackie finally adjusted her grip from teasing to intentional.
Dimitri’s head tilted back further, another moan ripping from him as Jackie took all of him into her mouth until her nose pressed into his pelvis.
She raised herself up, keeping her hand firm as she stroked him.
He exhaled sharply, squeaking a little at the end, then Jackie’s mouth was filled with his hot cum.
She swallowed, but it kept coming. She held onto it, milking it into her mouth with her hand. She watched him as she did, his eyes closed as he spilled into her mouth. She slowed as the orgasm subsided, but kept her eyes on him.
Dimitri finally opened his eyes and found Jackie watching him.
The corner of her mouth quirked up from around the head of his cock, and he realized she was still holding his cum there.
He grinned and raised an eyebrow to her, prompting Jackie to crawl up his body.
He opened his mouth and stuck out his tongue in anticipation of her arrival, ready for when she opened hers before lowering to capture his lips.
The kiss was even more sloppy than before. The cum escaped from the sides of their mouths, dripping down Dimitri’s cheek and chin. Jackie wasted no time lapping it up and returning to his mouth.
They were hot and breathless when they finally parted, Jackie flopping onto the bed with a contented sigh. “That was so much better than what you would have gotten in Florida.” She smiled, tucking an arm behind her head.
Dimitri rolled onto his side, smiling at her with his head propped up on a fist. “Yeah, it was. Because it was with a woman I love, not just someone I want to fuck.”
“You wanted more than a fuck in Florida.” Jackie rolled her eyes.
His smile returned. “Yeah, I did.” He leaned over and kissed her. It was slow and deep this time; the earlier fire was gone, leaving only softly burning embers. He finally pulled away, still smiling softly down at her. “We should probably get some sleep; it’s another long drive home tomorrow.”
Jackie nodded in agreement before getting up to go to the bathroom. He watched her go, the words from Emil’s final song of the night echoing through his head.
You’re always the eye in my storm
Saved me from the swarm
Hold me near your heart
Even in death, we’ll never part