Jaded Hearts (The Jaded Hearts Club) Page 6

  “One minute you’re an angel and the next,” he mused as his words trailed off into another passionate kiss.

  We barely made it to the stairs when I began to lick and suck his earlobe as I enticed him further.

  “Um-mm, Julian. I want you so bad! I’ll do anything you want,” I rambled into his ear.

  He stopped abruptly and sat me on the stairs. I sat captivated by him as he unbuckled his pants and stepped out of them. He held and massaged his thick erection as he stared at me. I couldn’t take my eyes off of it. It was a definite upgrade from what I was used to.

  He smiled appreciatively at my expression. I leaned towards him so that I could touch it taking it out of his hands and holding it with both of mine.

  It's so smooth and pretty!

  I know pretty is probably not a word you should use to describe a man's penis, but it was. I placed slow wet kisses all over it. Julian rolled his head back and moaned as he watched me. Suddenly he backed away from me and then picked me up in one swift motion to continue our mission to my bedroom.

  “I want you again, and I can't wait!” He declared.

  He laid me across the bed and rested gently in between my legs. Taking each breast in his hands he began to lick and suck and nibble me until I moaned for him. His head inched lower and lower until his soft, warm lips became acquainted with my lower lips. Then he savored my pussy telling me how good it was.

  “Ay dios! I knew you would be sweet!” He confessed.

  Then more words in Spanish. My legs were pushed up as high and wide open as they could go as his tongue dipped and swirled me into madness. Just as I was going to lose myself, Julian moved his body back up and rested in between my legs. Another magical gold foil packet appeared while he kissed me and I tasted myself on his lips. I clung to him as he lifted my waist to meet his.

  Oh God!

  My body tensed as I prepared myself for what he was about to give me, but he kept pushing slowly as he kissed me and I relaxed letting him in again.

  “Ohhh no! Ohhh yesss! Yesss!” My cries where incoherent.

  Even though we had already consummated our desire earlier, I was still lost. I had never felt or experienced anything like this before. Ever! I moaned out in sheer pleasure and he did the same. He penetrated me slowly as he undulated his waist, driving me crazy. My body couldn't get enough. I opened wide, wrapping my legs around his back, and rocked my hips to his rhythm.

  I could already feel another orgasm lurking and I began to grind against him excitedly as I gave into the fire inside me.

  “That’s right baby. Give it to me.” He murmured against my lips.

  His movements intensified and I lost control.

  “Oh yeah, that’s right harder baby. Harder!” I chanted.

  I was a mad woman. I could feel every throb and pulse of him inside me and it made me grind even harder. He grabbed me with both hands and began to pound into me with slow calculated thrusts.

  “Ay, baby! I’ll fuck your little pussy all night. Squeeze me again!” He growled.

  I followed his order and squeezed him as tight as I could. My body began to convulse uncontrollably.

  “Stop fighting it mamita! Cum for me. I feel it; I can feel you.” His voice was a long groan.

  “Oh! Fuck! Fuck me, Julian! I’m cummming! Ooooh!” I cried out.

  He smiled at me as I came all over him never slowing up his pace. My body fell back against the bed as I enjoyed my intense orgasm. The heat of it moved like a cloud across the sky. I could feel his body tremble as he slowed down his thrusting to kiss me all over. I tingled from head to toe.

  Then he turned me over and entered me from behind. I was still coming down and could barely hold my ass up in the air which didn’t matter to him. My upper body was sprawled against the pillows as he held me by my waist. He felt so damn good inside me. I moaned uncontrollably as he steadily eased in and out of me, his hands gripping and squeezing the soft flesh of my ass as he moaned wildly. His thrusts became harder and harder as he stole another shattering orgasm from me. This time I could feel his body shaking with mine as he lost all control.

  “Ay! Jade! Mi cariño. Linda! Bruja!” He moaned. “You make me so crazy Jade.”

  His words spewed out of him, harsh whispers in both languages. His body jerked and convulsed as he thrust deeper into me. I cried out in ecstasy as I came with him.

  Morning arrived with a jolt as a loud rooster sounded off.

  WTF? Why the hell was there a rooster in my room?

  I rolled over to witness Julian fumbling with his phone.

  “Is that your alarm? Are you leaving, now?” I asked in groggy disbelief.

  He shot me an apologetic grin.

  “Hey, the early bird gets the worm, no?” He joked.

  I smirked. He was cute even at 7:00 am on a Saturday with mussed up hair. I took the opportunity to return the favor of watching him while he attempted to get dressed, but since most of our clothes were scattered in a trail back to the front door he had to don his birthday suit. Oh boy!

  Last night was amazing, and I stretched and snuggled deeper into my sheets at the memory of it. Julian walked over to me, seemingly sensing my thoughts, and pulled the sheets back.

  “Anoche soñé contigo y esta mañana no me quiero despertar,” he whispered huskily. He lightly caressed my face as he I admired my nakedness. I was too intrigued by what he was saying to focus on my embarrassment of being so exposed.

  “That sounds, interesting. What does it mean?” My question was met with a soft kiss that traveled from my neck to the dimples of my lower back, and back up. A violent wave of desire washed over me, and I clutched my sheets to keep from crying out.

  “It means, mi amor, that last night I dreamed of you, and this morning I did not want to wake up.” He looked me directly in my eyes as he spoke, and then kissed me so tenderly that it made my head loll as I swooned with pleasure.

  I never want him to leave.

  I pulled away from him hesitantly, but needing to put an end to whatever was causing my thoughts to go in that direction. I noticed a similar expression on Julian's face as he said,

  “You are amazing. I wish I could lie in bed with you all morning, but I have plans that I cannot break today. I will make it up to you with dinner.” He kissed me softly on the lips, and rolled out of bed. When his feet hit the ground, he looked down at my body longingly and pulled me towards him by my legs. “I think can make a little extra time to spend with you.”

  I felt a sudden charge of excitement as his hands moved slowly up from my ankles to the inside of my damp and quivering thighs. My body arched involuntarily as I tried to reign in my intense yearning to be touched by him. I closed my eyes as I struggled to breath, feeling wanton and mindless. I eagerly accepted the feel of his hands and lips as they explored the most intimate parts of me. Again, living in the moment and enjoying the sensation.

  “Jade.”

  Hearing my name whispered as a soft resignation dispatched a sharp spasm of need through me as Julian slid his body slowly along mine until we were face to face. His fingertips traced the contours of my face while he whispered to me in Spanish.

  “Tú eres la mujer más bella que he visto. Yes, you are the most beautiful woman I have ever seen. Open your eyes and look at me, Jade.” My eyes opened slowly to meet his green diamonds, smoldering with passion. I slowly, sucked in a long deep breath to quell my discomfort. I wasn’t used to such passion and intimacy; my anxiety and pleasure combined, threatening to explode in my chest. This was all too much for me. He was too sexy; too manly and he stripped away all of my restraint.

  I wonder if he can see my fear?

  If he could see my fear he didn’t acknowledge it with words. He lifted my chin to his lips and comforted me with the gentle persuasion of his kiss, until I clasped my arms around his neck. Only feeling my need for him. This time he took my slowly and tenderly until I cried out in release.

  Our ecstasy bubble was shattered when Jillian�
��s phone buzzed angrily on my night table. The final snooze alarm went off at 8:15 am, and I was lethargic and spent. Julian begrudgingly untangled his body from mine and dragged himself out of bed. After a brief, but heady kiss goodbye, I watched his perfectly naked ass walk out my bedroom. I lay there replaying the previous night's events, and the way he just kissed me. I felt the butterflies flutter in my belly. I felt giddy. Ugh, please!

  I shook off my fairytale fantasy feelings with a deep sigh. Then I rolled over and set my alarm to meet Jackie and Aunt V for our weekend lunch date, and drifted back into a much needed sleep.

  My wake-up call came to the tune of my buzzer going off. I grumbled as my body rejected having to move so unexpectedly soon, and at the slight soreness that was creeping in from last night’s activities. I glared at my clock when I read the time. 9:08 a.m. Who the heck?

  I slowly eased out of bed and grabbed my fluffy cotton robe out of my clean laundry pile. I headed to the intercom in the hallway above my staircase. Hello!? “It's about time princess! Let me up,” Jackie sang. Oh Great!

  I granted her access and made my way back to bed. Normally I would head down to meet my guest, but she had a key and I was too tired to play the part of a proper host. I exchanged my robe for my oversized cotton T-shirt pajama top and crawled back under my covers. I could hear my cousin make her way through the apartment like she was searching for me in a game of hide and seek. She busted into my room and I instantly forgave her early morning intrusion when I spied the breakfast she was carrying.

  “There you are! Good Lord! What the hell happened to you?” She eyed me curiously as she handed me a to-go box of French toast with a side of bacon and fruit, and kicked off her sandals. Then she eyed my bed suspiciously and went to the closet and grabbed a blanket of her own. Smart girl! I giggled and groaned again as I stuffed a piece of bacon in my mouth.

  “So ... was that a good groan or a bad one? My groan decoding skills are a little rusty,” she joked as she crawled next to me and grabbed a slice of the thick syrupy toast. She fed me a bite before devouring it.

  “Good.” I replied. I smiled at the pending frustration I was expecting from her.

  “Good ... the food or the groan?”

  “Both.” I could barely contain my amusement as she poked my side through the covers. “Cmon Jade! You know why I’m here. I saw Jules carry you out the club last night.” She was practically whiny.

  This reminded me of when we were teens and would stay up all night talking about our crushes. But this was far more than an innocent crush. My stomach fluttered at the thought of Julian.

  “Are you really going to make me say it? `Cause I really don't have the energy to.” And I really didn’t. I grabbed a piece of pineapple and returned to my pillow.

  “Well, judging by the disastrous state of your hair, I’m gonna say you had a very good night.”

  I blushed furiously as she laughed at her own joke.

  “Yes, I had a very unexpectedly amazing night.” I confessed.

  “Ooh! Amazing, you say?”

  “Oh my God... Never in my life have I ever felt close to what happened to me last night. I lost count after the fifth orgasm.” I admitted.

  “Well, I’m not surprised. I saw you guys on the dance floor, and I had to get another drink. That's some chemistry you guys have goin' on. When I saw him carrying you out and you had that goofy grin on your face, I knew...” She said.

  “Jacks, we had sex, in the bathroom! It's like my no button malfunctions when he is around. My body just screams, Yes! Yes!! Yes!!!” I hugged my pillow at the memory of being pinned against the wall by his hot body.

  I shamefully filled her in on the rest of the details of my night with Julian. She teased me mercilessly as I maintained my original stance on him. I had to keep my distance from Julian Garza. Then we wound down to a brief nap until it was time to meet her mother later that day.

  8 case closed

  After lunch the three of us decided to go on an impromptu shopping spree. Jackie helped me to add to my growing shoe collection and Aunt V helped me pick out a few more outfits for work. While we took a break to give our credit cards a chance to cool off I felt the buzz in my purse. I pulled out my phone expecting a call from Colleen. It was Jules. I hesitated to answer, but then picked up right on the last ring.

  “Hey.” I gushed.

  I wasn’t sure how to greet him. Did I call him Jules, Julian, Crazy? I wasn’t sure about anything where he was concerned.

  “Hey, to you too Bella. I just wanted to make sure you will still be joining me this evening. I will send my driver to pick you up at eight tonight. I’m going to feed you tonight if you don’t mind.” His tone was slightly suggestive.

  “Oh OK. I suppose I can’t argue with that.” I agreed.

  Would it ever be possible to respond to this man without feeling so awkward?

  “Good, then I will see you later.” He sounded very satisfied with our exchange.

  “OK. See you tonight.” I said and then hung up.

  I was proud of myself for uttering a normal sounding sentence. Jackie and Aunt V waited expectantly for me to divulge the nature of my phone call. I pretended to be unaware of them and continued sipping my apple martini.

  “So…Who will we be seeing tonight?” Jackie had no patience.

  I glared at her and rolled my eyes.

  “Please don’t pretend as if you don’t know who I will be seeing tonight. Who else would it be Jacks?” I shot.

  She cocked her head to the side as if it were a truly difficult question.

  “Well, Jeez… I don’t know? It could be a client.” She replied.

  She wasn’t going to let me off the hook at all, and my aunt just laughed at us both.

  “C’mon Jade, you might as well tell us if we ever plan to get out of here!” She teased.

  I let out a heavy sigh.

  “If you really just have to know… I’m meeting Julian for dinner.” I answered.

  For some reason it felt like I just said I was meeting Darth Vader. Jackie nodded her head with a knowing look, but my aunt’s expression was quizzical.

  “Julian?” She asked.

  I glanced at Jackie for help not knowing how I would be able to connect him to anyone I know. Jackie waved her mother off with impatience.

  “Yes, Mom, Julian-Jules. Ana Garza’s son.” Jackie explained.

  I watched as her look went from curious to slight concern.

  “Jules? Why would you be going to dinner with him honey?” She inquired.

  Her tone was as if I had just invited the garbage man to Thanksgiving dinner. Before I could even formulate an answer for her Jackie was on it.

  “She would be going to dinner with him because apparently Jade is the most captivating woman he has ever seen and he needs to take her to dinner to prevent from ravishing her otherwise! He practically kidnapped her last night!” She was quite pleased with herself. I still didn’t know why she was so thrilled about all of this.

  “Kidnapped? Dear Lord. Jade, are you sure this is what you want to do?” My aunt asked. “I mean, I understand he’s handsome, but this is New York Honey. I can find you ten more men just as handsome. You don’t need the headache.”

  I just sat back. Clearly this was not my conversation; I could see Jackie winding up for a rebuttal.

  “What, is that supposed to mean? Jules is a good friend of mine, and I personally think he and Jade make a great couple. You should see the way he looks at her. You should see the way she looks at him! Don't let me get started on their chemistry!” She slammed her hand on the table as if she gave it the stamp of approval.

  I burned at the thought of the wanton abandon we had displayed for the entire club to see. The line to the bathroom was practically a mob by the time we finished. The bouncer he paid to stand watch could barely maintain control. Then he carried me out of the club like Tarzan.

  Now Vivian just waved her off.

  “Oh, please. Why are you writing her
off to the first man that lays eyes on her? Besides, Jade doesn’t need to be too involved with… Jade, you need to keep your options open. Take a bite out of the Big Apple; just skip the part with the worms.” Her tone was very telling.

  What was up with the worms today?

  Jackie’s eyes almost rolled right out of her head. “Please don’t tell me you're still talking about mysterious 'underworld connections’. Really Mom. That was his father’s thing, and Jules and Ana don’t have anything to do with it.”

  Underworld? Aunt V stood her ground.

  “Yes! That’s exactly what I’m talking about. I’m sure Ana has cut ties with her ex-husband, but I highly doubt that Julian owns two night clubs and maintains various other business ventures purely from the help of his mother. These connections are always passed down to the sons and he seems to have fallen right in line.” She yelled.

  My mind was reeling. Since Jackie sullenly gave up her argument, I finally decided to join the discussion on whether I should date Jules.

  “I’m so glad that you two went over all the particulars for me! Saves me the trouble, really. I’m not doing anything. I was planning to tell him at dinner that I wasn’t looking to get into any type of relationship right now. I’m still dealing with the whole Evan situation, and focusing on work. It’s really not that serious, so you can both put your motions and evidence away. Case closed!” This time I pounded my hand on the table to reiterate my point.

  They both laughed in fun, but Jackie looked incredulous and Aunt V still looked wary. “

  By the time I made it back home it was already 6:30pm. I barely had time to get ready for my non date. I poured a glass of the strawberry Shiraz I found at the gourmet market to calm my nerves even though I was already slightly buzzed. I wanted to keep it simple but I realized that simple just wasn’t in my repertoire. So I picked out a little black halter dress that flared out at the waist and stopped at my knees. It showed a little skin without being skin tight. Besides, there was really no point of trying to play modest with the man who just spent the last night blowing my mind. I opted for the path of least resistance and left my hair curly and pinned my curls up to one side and let them hang down over the other shoulder. My buzzer went off and I gave myself a last glance in the mirror before I left. My eyes held the wariness of this afternoons chat.