Falling Down(150)

"I can't believe we're having this conversation in front of everyone," I tell Sera.
I look to Jesse and he just laughs and shrugs. "Um, sometimes he doesn't need any recovery time and the longest was around ten to fifteen minutes I think, but I'm pretty sure he could have gone sooner. He was just being kind and letting me recover."
"Dude," Xander praises and fist bumps Jesse.
"Again, f*ck off," Sera curses. "I'm going to put Nana Russo's juju on your guy there so he has a severe case of limp dick."
"Can you at least wait until next week when I get my period?"
"Bitch."
I snort out a laugh, then laugh more at my snort.
***~~~***
The fasten seat belts sign lights up and I slide off Jesse's lap to the seat beside him and buckle up. He weaves his fingers through mine, grips my hand, bringing it to his lips and pressing a kiss to my knuckles.
I lean the side of my face against Jesse's shoulder, look up at him, batting my eyelashes, "You are so sexy, Jesse Kingston."
He taps my nose with his index finger. "I know."
"Oh boy."
He laughs.
The landing is smooth and there are cars waiting for us as well as security. Frank, Max, and the guys are getting some much deserved time off.
Celeste calls ahead, notifying the hotel we'll be there to check in shortly. Hanging around in the lobby of a hotel with the very recognizable members of Falling Down isn't a good plan. Celeste insists I draw more attention than they do which is true in some places but definitely not in the Hard Rock Hotel.
I throw myself on the king-sized bed and kick off my flip flops. Jesse takes care of the luggage then comes to join me.
"I'm going to have to f*ck you stupid tonight, Jesse."
"Yeah, I don't have a problem with that," he tells me with a chuckle. "I'll tire you out, baby."
"I've no doubt."
His lips press against mine, his tongue sliding along the seam. I open for him and he kisses me slowly, leisurely, and I do believe he's going to be able to make good on that promise. Slow and leisurely sex with Jesse is a true test of my stamina. It's difficult to keep up with him at that pace, but I really enjoy trying.
He sits up and pulls me onto his lap. He takes off my top, then my bra. I stand up at his urging and he unsnaps and unzips my shorts, letting them drop to the floor. I remove his shirt and he helps me with his jeans and boxer briefs after taking off his boots.
His cock is already hard and I just… want. I drop to my knees and his eyebrows raise. I shrug and reach for him. His eyes glaze over with desire when I wrap my hand around the base of his erection, then lean forward to lick the head.
"Have I mentioned I f*cking love your tongue?"
"Mmm, I can't say that you have."
"Well I do. Keep licking. Oh yeah, like that. Damn, that swirl thing drives me crazy."
He keeps talking and I want to grin, but more than I want to grin I want to drive him to the edge, so I take him deep into my mouth, sucking him hard, my tongue running along the vein on the bottom of his cock.
"So good. You suck me so f*cking good."
He threads his fingers through my hair and guides my movements. As usual, I don't keep control for long--not that I mind. I like that he controls things in the bedroom. I'm not very assertive sexually and I'm really glad he doesn't mind.
I reach between his legs to cup his balls, rolling them gently and he grunts. He starts thrusting into my mouth and I get a taste of a burst of precum. His breathing is fast and ragged and I absolutely love that I can bring him this pleasure. I get aroused just knowing I can please him like this.
His thrusts increase in speed and I suck a little harder.