Chapter Eleven
Jensen
There’s no denying it. The evening is a roaring success. The hours melt past while I help out as best I can in between greeting guests old and new. As the owner and the ‘face’ of the club, we decided early on that I should be accessible to guests to answer any questions and encourage new memberships.
I glimpse Poppy from time to time during the evening. She looks like a fucking angel in a midnight blue dress that highlights her curves to perfection, her ebony hair piled on top of her head. She’s not averse to getting stuck in, even donning an apron at some point to help out in the kitchen.
It’s almost two in the morning by the time the last of the guests leaves. The fantastic staff have already returned the bar and other areas to their usual pristine condition. I need to make sure I find some way to thank them for all their hard work—not just for tonight, but for the last two years. I may not have wanted this responsibility, but I’ve come to care about the people who work for me and their welfare.
I find Poppy in the office, her laptop beside her and a pile of paperwork on the desk next to her. She looks up as I enter, her smile stretching from ear to ear, her green eyes sparkling with happiness.
“What’s got you looking so happy, baby?” I ask, perching next to her on the desk.
“I couldn’t wait, so I’ve just checked the income for tonight. It’s not complete because we still need to add in all the membership sign-ups, but—"
She holds up a piece of paper with a figure scrawled on it. I stare at it before my gaze moves back to hers in wonder. In one evening, we’ve taken four times the amount we’d usually take in a whole week.
“My thoughts exactly,” she says softly, noting my shocked expression.
I stand and scoop her up in my arms, twirling her around until she squeals and begs for mercy. I set her on her feet, finding her mouth with mine and kissing her hard.
“You’re fucking awesome, you know that?” I mutter, nipping at her bottom lip.
“Care to show me how awesome?” she asks with a cheeky grin.
Ten minutes later, we’re bursting through the door of the apartment, wrapped up in each other’s arms. My mouth never leaves Poppy’s as I back her up towards the bedroom, shedding clothes along the way. By the time we tumble onto the bed, we’re both naked, skin against heated skin.
I hover above her as she’s splayed beneath me, my eyes moving possessively over her naked curves. My hard cock is nestled between her legs, and I can feel her slick juices coating her inner thighs. I rub myself against her, guiding the head of my dick along the seam of her pussy. She moans and arches her back, thrusting her tits up towards my face, and I dip my head to suckle hard on her nipples.
I move down her body, nipping and sucking at her flesh until I’m positioned between her legs. Poppy shivers as my hot breath stirs her sensitized skin.
“Do you want my mouth on you, baby?”
“Yes! Please, Jensen!” she pants, lifting her hips towards my face.
“You want me to open you up to my tongue? Lick that needy little clit until you spill your juices into my mouth and down my chin?”
“Oh, God! Yes, I want you to fuck me with your tongue!”
“You need to come bad, don’t you, baby? Don’t worry. I’m going to give you what you need. I’ll always give you what you need,” I promise, right before my mouth settles over her slick pussy.
Poppy hands grip the pillow by her head at the first swipe of my tongue. “Oh, that’s so good! So good!”
She spreads her legs wider to give me better access, her hips undulating against me. I harden my tongue, pressing into inside her tight channel so that she gasps and writhes against me. My thumb slides into her tight ass, pumping in and out in rhythm with my tongue.
“Two tight little holes. I love fucking them both. Gonna fuck that tight little ass with my cock, too,” I grunt. I bite down gently on her clit and press hard with my thumb, and she explodes around me.
“Oh, God…I can’t…ugh…oh, fuck!” she shouts, her juices gushing from her as she climaxes hard.
I lick up every drop of her release, sucking her pussy dry as she continues to moan and buck her way through her orgasm. Finally, she slumps into the mattress, chest heaving, mouth hanging open as she tries to catch her breath.
I crawl up her body, scattering kisses along the way and settling my weight over her. She opens her eyes, smiling at me with such love and joy it makes me catch my breath. The love I feel for her spreads through my veins like a living entity, threatening to escape the boundaries of my skin.
My mouth claims hers in a soft kiss while my cock presses against her feminine threshold. Her legs circle my hips, and we both moan as I slide inside her with one smooth thrust.
“You are so beautiful,” I mutter, cupping her face in my hands as I sink even further inside her.
“I love you so much,” she sighs, her green eyes full to the brim with it as she shifts her hips beneath me. “You’ve given me so much, made me realize I’m not alone in this world.”