Part 2
(On a mission to make something happen
Feel like Delilah lookin' for Samson
Do a little mattress dancin'
That's right I said mattress dancin')

The ride to AJ's house was rather interesting.  His free hand was rubbing her thigh, her mouth working on his ear and neck while her hand roamed over his body, teasing him unmercifully, his knuckles turning white, they were wrapped around the steering wheel so tight. 

AJ turned sharply into his driveway, on the brink of losing control.  He opened Jas's door and they briskly walked to the door.  Unlocking it, he ushered her in before entering the house.  In an instant, Jas had him pinned up against the door, furiously kissing him, hands quickly fumbling with the buttons of his shirt, eager to feel his skin under her hands.  Her hands weren't the only one's who were busy.  AJ's hands wandered down her back to her ass, roughly gripping at the flesh, making her moan into his mouth.

After finishing with his shirt, having discarded that on the floor, she began to work on his pants.  Quickly she popped the button open and pulled on the zipper.  She reached into his boxers, pulled his dick free, and began stroking it roughly.  AJ groaned in response. Pulling away from the kiss, he muttered, "Damn girl, you're gonna be the death of me."

"Yeah, but you enjoy it, so shut the hell up and fuck me," she said.

In an instant, AJ had her up against the door and quickly thrust into her, yelling out in pleasure.  She wrapped her arms around his neck, locked her ankles around his waist, totally immersed in nothing but the feel of him inside her.  Her head was spinning, totally amazed by the sheer animalistic nature of it all.  He pounded into her furiously, unable to control himself.  She felt so good surrounding him.  "Oh Jesus fucking Christ Jas...shit," he panted out, nearing his release.

"God AJ, oh God," she moaned on the brink of her orgasm.  Together, they fell into their orgasm, screaming, clawing at each other.  AJ slumped against her, trying to regain his breathing to a normal rate.  Once accomplished, he took her lips into a breathtaking kiss.  Jas moaned as she felt him lengthen inside of her.  He wrapped his arms around her and carried her to his room, each step he took buried him into her further and further.


(Praise the Lord and pass the ammunition
Need a little bit more
of what I've been missin'
I don't know where I'll be crashin'
But I'm arrivin' on a sin wagon)

AJ gently placed her on his bed, quickly crawling in beside her.  He scooted in between her legs, lightly nipping and licking on her inner thighs.  "Dammit AJ, don't tease me," she complained, needing to feel him inside her again.

"Tease?  Me?" he said, softly licking up her slit.  Jas moaned in frustration.  He decided to take mercy on her, plunging two fingers into her while working on her clit with his tongue. 

Jas's hands quickly flew to his head, pushing him closer to her.  "Fuck me!  Jesus AJ, don't stop!"  He obliged and quickened his pace.  Feeling her walls clamp down on his fingers, he'd decrease his speed and bring her down, before speeding up and taking her to the edge again.  Jas was reduced to nothing but whimpers, begging for her release. 

AJ began kissing up her body, slowly entering her, Jas moaning out in satisfaction.  He settled on a slow, erotic rhythm.  He started licking around her ear, drawing an appreciative sigh from Jas.  "Damn baby, you feel so good.  I wanna stay inside you forever," he whispered, his voice dripping with lust.

"Good God, AJ," she managed to say.  Her mind just couldn't form any other thoughts. 

He just kept pumping slowly into her, whispering dirty talk into her ear.  Finally, Jas flipped them over, wanting to gain control, and needing a release, bad.  "My turn AJ," she said, rocking her hips, loving the look on his face.  It showed nothing but pure pleasure.  He held her hips, thrusting up into her, his need for release growing too.  Unsatisfied with her pace, he rolled them over again, returning to the frantic thrusting that took place earlier.

"Oh shit AJ!" she screamed.  Their orgasms both took them by surprise, but that made it all the more better.  AJ collapsed on the bed, gathered her up in his arms, and they quickly fell asleep.

The next day....

"Well, AJ, I definitely know now why they call you Bone," she remarked.

"You in that red dress.  I couldn't help myself," he said, keeping his eyes on the road.  He was taking her back to the club to get her car.

She laughed as they pulled into the parking lot.  There, they saw Howie getting out of his car, having just arrived to do some paperwork.  "Hey D," AJ said as he was walking her to her car.

"Hey, where'd you go last night?"

AJ laughed.  "Had to take Jas for a ride in my sin wagon."  She just smiled as she said bye to the guys, clutching the phone number tightly.  She just might have to ride that sin wagon again.


"Sin Wagon" by the Dixie Chicks
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