Happy Birthday Baby - Jovis Woman

He’d caught sight of her again!

She’d been at several concerts of late, and tonight he wanted to meet the enchantress in front of him face to face.

He smiled down at her; tonight she was wearing a ‘Sambora’ tight t-shirt. She coyly lowered her lashes, then glanced up again and flashed him a killer smile, only for him, no one else. His dick said ‘hey there baby.’

Richie felt his heart hit he back of his throat, damn she was gorgeous, all that wavy brown hair, but when lights hit it he could see red in it, and those eyes soft and brown, like his own. She had curves, real curves a man could loose himself in.

She sang along with every song, a sultry look here, a delicious wiggle there, damn if she wasn’t getting him hot and horny!

As they broke before the encore he’d grabbed hold of Mike, the head of security and told him about the woman. Mike would walk out and Richie would nod when he’d got the right woman.

Five minutes after they’d gone back on Mike scored a direct hit, and stood watching her, not taking his eyes off this woman; he’d wait till the end then grab her.

Twenty minutes later, he’d achieved his goal and had the beauty by the hand and dragging her into the bowels of the stadium. He’d checked, no wedding ring, but still taking no chances he’d enquired if she was attached in any way, shape or form. Her answer nearly singed his ears, ‘If I was attached, there’s no way in hell I’d be here.’ Her ‘Claven’ coming to the forefront, it did when she was pissed!

He ushered her into Richie’s dressing room, and quickly closed the door, she locked it. She wandered about seeing as no one was there. She spotted ‘the’ black Stetson and tried it on, tilting it at a rakish angle, admiring herself in the mirror she didn’t here the door open and close.

‘Well darlin, it looks way better on you.’ Richie smirked as she jumped, but she never took it off or had the ‘damn I’m caught’ look on her face.

She sauntered across to him till they were level and she looked up, pushing the hat backwards, ‘Of course it looks good on me.’ And with that she launched herself up into his arms, he caught her weight and balanced himself as she wrapped her legs around his waist and her arms about his shoulders. Her fingers buried into his hair, her tongue flicked over his lips, lapping at them like a cat, he didn’t resist and opened for her foraging tongue. He felt the electricity all the way to his dick! The Stetson went flying.

She wiggled even closer as their mouths continued to dance, Richie’s hands cupped her pert butt and held her as he ground into her, making her gasp and as she threw back her head he latched onto her neck sucking and biting making her wither even more. She found herself pressed up against a wall and a hard man, and damn how she loved it.

Clothes quickly hit the floor and bodies soon slick with sweat moved back and forth, touching and caressing; air being sucked into lungs on fire as they didn’t wish to stop kissing. Hard met soft, large hands with long fingers caressed and pummeled her, and then they finally slipped into her hot soaking mound. Flicking over her clit and slipping easily into her, first one, then two and still he added one more and started to pump her.

Richie was in awe how responsive she was to his ministrations. He hissed as her fingers found his throbbing dick and slowly began to drive him wild, her nails gently raking up one side and down the other. She played with his slit, taking his seed that escaped and spread it over him, making her hand move more freely on him.

Her head lolled back and her fingers grasped him painfully as from nowhere her orgasm raced over her ‘Richieeeeeeee…………..’ was all she could manage her walls clamping onto those long fingers, she sobbed, then moaned as his fingers left her.

Richie waited till she followed his fingers, and swallowed hard as he licked her juices off them, ‘Tasty darlin, very tasty, but we need something more.’ With that he pulled her leg up to his waist, aimed himself at her and slowly, so slowly pushed into her. Her nails bit into his shoulders and her whimpering grew, and with every whimper he felt himself grow even harder, damn he felt like he was thirty again!

‘More Richie, I need so much more, fuck me baby! Fuck me hard, and fuck me till I can’t see straight any more.’

‘Certainly my darlin.’ With that he lifted her and pulled most of the way out then slammed her down on him, burying himself so far into her she thought he’d split her in two. Christ it felt so good! She keened her need for him, loudly.

Still seated deep within her, he walked to the couch, laying them down on it he raised up on his arms, kissed her deeply and moved her leg so it was thrown up and over the back of the couch, the other on the floor giving her purchase to lift her hips to meet his thrusts.

She felt exposed the way he’d arranged her, but the lust in his eyes stemmed her disquiet, then he started to move, and all her nerve ends lit up and flared, he knew how to work her body! She hooked her arm about his neck and pulled him down so she could kiss him, tongues dueling, teeth biting; hands moving over sweat slicked muscles.

His thrusts became faster as she panted dirty words into his ear as she bit down on it, her hands clenched onto his buttocks, pulling him even deeper than he ever thought.

All too soon they crested together, their joint shouts of completion echoing around the room, and he collapsed on top of her, her arms going about him, holding him close never wanting to let him go.

He eventually rolled off her, and gathered her to him, snuggling her into his arms, his hands playing with her hair, ‘So, hi I’m Richie, and you are?’

‘I’m Hath, nice to meet you Richie.’ They laughed and he kissed her long and slow.

‘Well Hath darlin, I must say I didn’t think this would end up this way, I hoped, but didn’t expect it. I like that you stated your choice on your t-shirt, just in case I was in any doubt.’ He chuckled and buried his head in her neck, sucking lightly on it.

‘Well I thought I’d better seeing as the last few nights you’ve not really looked my way.’ She lifted her chin as he worked his way down to her breast, god she wanted him again so soon, and looked like he did too.

‘Oh darlin, I’ve watched you each and every night, wanting you to notice me, but when I looked, you were always looking at Jon.’ He pulled her nipple into his mouth, sucking and laving it. ‘But I’m glad you showed me you wanted me, otherwise I’d have been missing this.’ He moved between her legs and slid home once again.

‘Well if a girl doesn’t get what she wants on her birthday, when can she?’ Her hips starting the thrust upwards trying to get him to go faster, he slowed!

‘Well now Hath, looks like you’re getting your wish darlin.’ He kissed her and picked up the pace.

As they flew over into oblivion once more, he shouted out, ‘Happy birthday, Hath darlin.’
Hath just grinned and was damn glad she’d spent the money on those tickets.