Chapter Fourteen– New heights

Ramon wrapped up his conversation with Sapphire, the whole time watching Jeanette as she quietly sipped her coffee. Her face revealed nothing but her posture screamed everything. He hadn't meant to upset her, but again he could see she was. He put his phone away and reached over to take her hand, smiling at her.

      "Are you ready, cara mia?" She sat her cup down, returned his smile and took his hand.

      "Yes." They both stood up and he ushered her to his car, helping her in. Her body brushed against his as she slid in and he groaned. Oh, he had every intention of taking her to heights she has never know, but that was a later trip. Tonight, he just wanted her; something within him stirred at that. And with that, he drove her to the hotel and walked her up to her room. She bit her lip as she looked at him. "Want to come in?"

      "Love to." He followed her in, watched as she sat her purse down and then kicked off her shoes.

      "Would you like anything?"

      "No thank you." He walked over to the couch and sat, Jeanette following close behind. She faced him as she sat down, curling a leg under her and rested her arm on the back of the couch. "Tell me something, Jeanette," he said as he took her hand, rubbing his thumb along the back of it.

      "What would that be, Ramon?"

      "How you became such an amazing kisser." She blushed and ducked her head and that was his undoing. He had wanted to wait but the thought of keeping his hands off of her right now was impossible. He tugged on her arm, making her tumble against him. He caught her and quickly placed his lips on hers; time to finish what they started. This time, it was him that was moaning as she straddled his legs and wrapped her arms around his neck. His tongue ran along her lips, asking and seeing entrance and groaned again as she allowed him in. Her tongue fought against his and the kiss exploded even more. His hands roamed down her side, over her hips and reached around to grab her ass.

      She lightly bit his tongue and ground against him, making his mind turn to mush. He never thought she'd play the role of vixen but that was what she was doing. And if it was even possible, it was turning him more; he was straining against his slacks. But, tonight wasn't about him; tonight, he just wanted to focus on her; something telling him that she needed this, that it would only help.

      Her hands moved from his hair to his shoulders as she wiggled on his lap, her mind going blank. It was never like her to be so bold, but she couldn't help it; Ramon had always made her do things she didn't think she would. Her fingers moved along his chest and made quick work of his shirt, slipping it off of those glorious and broad shoulders.

      She broke the kiss and moved along his jaw line and then over his neck. His hands lifted up her skirt as she continued torturing him with those sweet kisses. Her lips finally moved to were shoulder and neck met and bit on that oh so fucking sensitive spot, causing him to jerk and groan loudly. Fuck, he was not expecting that. And as she kept on playing there, he could tell that his actions only turned her on even more.

      His hands had slipped under her skirt and his finger had found its way under her panties and slipped inside her, causing her to bite even harder on that spot. She pulled back as she closed her eyes and enjoyed the feeling, her hips rocking against his finger, her eyes closed in ecstasy. God damn, with her head thrown back like that, her eyes closed and her lips swollen from his kisses, she looked amazing and sexy beyond a doubt.

      He watched as her lips parted and felt as her nails dug into his arm. What was it about this woman that really drove him over the edge? That made him want to do things he didn't usually do? He slipped another finger into her, feeling her muscles as they started to clench against him. He curled them, finding a trigger point as she cried out, her nails digging even more into his arms. And as he watched her, he felt himself get even harder. Jeanette Washington was one of the sexiest, most tempting women he had ever known.

      She slowly opened her eyes as she felt his hands on her blouse, slowly and teasingly undoing each button. She glanced down at him and his smirk grew as she saw her eyes deepen with passion and her cheeks flushed with that round of pleasure. Oh, he was going to have fun with the many rounds of pleasure he planned on giving.

      He finally got her shirt off and made quick work of her bra, freeing her breasts to his hungry eyes. He was never a boob man, sure he liked to play but he got way more enjoyment from a nice ass then a set of tits. But, when he cupped her tits and they fit perfectly in his hand, he knew he became a boob man only for her.

      His mouth quickly latched onto her nipple and her fingers ran through his hand, holding him in place. Not that he wanted to break from her. Her moans and passion filled cries were quickly becoming one of his favorite sounds. He switched his attention from one nipple to the other one, watching her expression. Holy shit, he was straining hard. He stopped and kissed his way back up to her lips as he lifted her up and took her to the bedroom.

      "You," he started as he broke the kiss and stared down at her after laying her on the bed, "are one of the most sexiest women I know." She smirked as he leaned down and kissed along her jaw and down over her neck, passing by her breasts and over her stomach, stopping as he reached the hem of her skirt. He hooked his fingers in the band and slowly took the skirt, along with her panties, off. He tossed them and started working his way back up by kissing along the inside of her legs. She squealed as he placed a kiss at her core before running his tongue along her folds.

      "Ramon," she cried, her finger sliding into his hair, not sure if it was to stop him or hold him there. She just knew that she had never felt this good and couldn't wait to return the favor, wanting to lavish him like he was with her.

      He gazed up at her as his tongue slowly slid out again, over her center before slipping in. Not only was she sexy looking, she tasted amazing. He was going to have no problem making her come round after round tonight. He slid his tongue out and flicked it over her clit, smirking as she tried to shut her legs closed. He pushed on her thighs as he drew in her nub and sucked on it while he slid two fingers into her center. Her hips jumped and her head was thrown back as she groaned again.

      "Ra…mon…oh…God," she cried, biting her lips as she held his hair, her orgasm making her body shake, his tongue quickly licking everything up. He kissed her thighs and her stomach before kissing her lightly as he pulled her into his arm. Her hands traveled over his arms, across his chest and down his abs before stooping at the button of his slacks; his hands quickly stopped her though.

      "No, cara mia, all this piacere, this pleasure, is about you tonight." She rested her head on his chest, her hand on his abs as he stroked her hair and her back. "Although, my little vixen, I do believe you will do me in." She looked up at him and smirked before her eyes closed.