Read Dare Me (Rock Gods #2) Online
Authors: Joanna Blake
He waited until she was truly frantic before he lowered himself down, tugging her jeans down off of her perfect little legs. He stared down at her, in awe of her body. She was just gorgeous. A perfect little package. He moaned and started kissing her ankles, working his way up her body.
He hovered briefly over her panties but kissed right above them instead. Her stomach muscles jumped under his lips. Then he went back to kissing her, this time letting his hands skim over the thin cotton panties she wore.
Jess was making sweet little moaning sounds of pure sexual excitement. More than anything he wanted to strip her panties off and touch her, taste her. Then he'd take his clothes off and-
"Kendall…"
Her hands were on him now, sliding down his sides to his groin. Stroking him through his pants.
Oh fuck.
The thin thread of control he'd had over the situation snapped. He lost it.
Kendall rolled on top of her, grinding himself into her softness. He reached down, undoing his pants. Then he pulled her panties off. For half a second he stared at her sweet, pouty nether lips. Then he moaned and leaned forward, sliding his tongue against her pillowy softness. He tasted her on the outside for a while, savoring the sweet salty flavor of her. She was rocking her hips, her hands grappling in his hair.
He raised himself up slightly to get at her sensitive little nubbin. The moment his tongue flicked against her, she squealed.
He smiled. She
did
sound like she had on the roller coaster rides in Vegas.
He was dying to take her but he knew he had to go slow. He was well above average and she was so small- he had to make sure she was ready. Especially the first time.
The first of many times.
He slid a finger along her slit, pressing slowly inside.
Jesus, she was so tight! He knew she was going to feel heavenly on his cock. His finger was certainly enjoying the feeling of her slick, smooth walls as they hugged him. He moaned and continued working his tongue against her, adding a second finger, sliding it into her entrance. She gasped at the intrusion. He wondered what kind of noise she would make when he-
"Oh oh oh OH!"
Jess climaxed hard, her body convulsing around his hand. He didn't stop pleasuring her though. He could feel her body relaxing, her tiny opening expanding slightly. And then he couldn't wait any more.
Fuck.
He sat up and practically tore his pants off. He pulled a condom out of the bedside table and rolled back toward her. He simply could not wait another second to get inside her.
Kendall rolled the rubber down over his cock, concentrating deeply. Then he lifted himself on top of her, bracing himself on his forearms.
Both of them moaned at the full body contact. Jesus, she felt good. And he wasn't even inside her yet.
"Jess."
Her eyelids fluttered open.
"I'm going to- oh god-"
The tip of his dick had somehow found it's way unerringly to her opening and was nudging the tip inside. He held perfectly still.
"Okay? Jesus- I can't-"
"It's okay."
He moaned and let his cock sink slowly inside her. It was an incredibly snug fit but her body welcomed him inside. It felt heavenly inside her slick sheath. He inched forward carefully, holding himself back. After a few minutes he was only halfway inside her. He stopped and started making small circles with his hips. He had to go slow or he'd hurt her. But he couldn't stop himself from moving.
"Unfff- Jess- my god you feel so good."
"Hmmmm…"
She was making tiny circles too, her eyes closed. For once she didn't look fierce. She looked soft and wild. He groaned and let himself slide in a little further. Then nature took over.
He began a slow pistoning motion, driving himself deeper with every thrust. Jess's head was tossing back and forth underneath him. He grimaced, trying to hold back, to go slow.
And then it happened.
Jess tensed up beneath him, freezing momentarily. Then she bucked underneath him wildly. She was coming again. Her body clenched down on his cock, sending shivers of ecstasy through his entire body. It just felt too good.
"Oh god- I can't wait- unfffff-"
He was grunting like an animal as he rode her, faster now as she gripped him tightly. Jess was squealing softly, her hips moving in unison with his- driving him on until-
The world exploded.
"Oh god!"
He hardly recognized the low guttural sounds he made as his cock erupted inside her. Kendall's whole body convulsed as his hips jerked, sending him even deeper inside her with those last few thrusts.
He collapsed on top of her, being careful not to crush her underneath him. He held her closely as they both shook with aftershocks. Finally, when he could take a deep breath again, he rolled to the side, pulling her with him.
Jesus Christ.
He'd never come so hard in his life.
Not even close.
Not even
close
to close.
He squeezed Jess against his side. He was keeping her. That was final. He wasn't going to let her get away again.
"Wow."
He stroked her back gently. He realized she was trembling and turned to look at her. Her eyes were still soft and unfocused. He smiled. He liked her like this, all fuzzy and vulnerable in her post orgasmic glow. He was going to make sure she was like this
a lot
.
"Are you okay?"
"Yeah. I'm just- cold or something."
He pulled the blankets up and over them, all the way over their heads. He ran his hands briskly over her back.
"Better?"
She nodded and snuggled deeper into his arms. Uh oh. The feel of her body against his was making him hard again. That had to be some kind of a record.
"Kendall?"
"Yes sweetheart?"
"I think you're-"
He squeezed her again.
"Shhhh, it's fine."
"But you just-"
He chuckled.
"It's your fault obviously. I can't help it if you have this effect on me."
She didn't say anything for a few minutes. His dick was fully erect now. There was fighting it though. With her soft curves pressed against him, it had a mind of it's own.
"Does that mean you want to-"
He sighed.
"Well, yes, I want to, but I don't want to hurt you."
She leaned up and whispered in his ear.
"You won't."
11
Jess rolled over in the big bed. Someone was licking her feet, tickling her. She sat up abruptly.
Oh, it was just Pepper.
She turned to see Kendall sleeping soundly in the center of the bed. They'd been wrapped up together all night. In between… She grimaced a little bit, feeling sore between her legs. Maybe the third time had been overkill. After all it had been a long time since she'd been with anyone. Not to mention that he was really well endowed.
Really,
really
well endowed.
It was okay though. It was just for one night anyway. She wouldn't mind being sore. It would give her something to remember him by.
"Come on girl. Let me get you a snack."
She padded into the living room and closed the sliding doors.
"You probably need to go for a walk too, don't you?"
She gave Pepper a bowl of water and then went searching for a leash. They strolled around the front of the house down the long winding driveway. Pepper did her business, Jess cleaned it up and they went back inside.
She was opening a can of dog food when her phone beeped. She put the plate of dog food on the floor and watched the grateful mutt dive in. She had to laugh. Kendall had bought all the top brands of food in case Pepper preferred one over the other.
The dog would have eaten anything, even styrofoam.
If
it was beef flavored. Pepper certainly wasn't picky.
Her phone beeped again and she sighed, going to check it. She expected it to be work, or one of her friends from the hospital razzing her about Kendall again.
Instead it was a picture.
A picture of her and Kendall in the car together. Her phone pinged again. Another of them standing in front of his house with the dog. And one of them on his deck together.
Oh my god.
It was Cathy texting the pictures.
Want to clue me in Miss Jackson?
Where did you get these?
Um, OK Magazine? They are everywhere though. Girl, you famous.
Shit. Shit shit shit.
Link?
Cathy sent the link and Jess clicked on it, reading the article. What she read made her sick to her stomach.
Kendall Jackson strikes again- he always has a hot girl on his arm. This one isn't famous for once but she certainly fits his penchant for gorgeous women. The infamous playboy has been out and about with Beverly Hill Veterinarian to the stars Jessica Sheckler, MD. Maybe she can reign in the famous bad boy, known for his modelizing ways, but I wouldn't count on it.
Jess stared at her phone. This should not be a surprise. He was a known modelizer- it was true. He literally only dated tall, impossibly thin women. She was definitely not going to be reigning him in.
No. She wasn't reigning anything. She was leaving.
She tip toed into the bedroom and quietly gathered her clothes. She took one last look at Kendall. He was sound asleep, looking like an angel. The man was too beautiful. That was it. He was cool and fun and made her feel special.
But she wasn't special.
She was one of many.
It was just an act. One she'd let herself get caught up in. She softly shut the door and dressed quickly. Then she grabbed a piece of paper and a pen, scribbling a hasty note. She owed him that at least.
Had to run. Thanks for the pizza.
-Jess
She patted Pepper's head and snuck out of the house.
Jess was trying to figure out where to get a cab as she walked through the exclusive LA neighborhood. So far she hadn't seen anyone, but it was still early. The sun had just risen, coloring the sky a hazy pink.
Thank God no one saw her. This was the ultimate walk of shame.
She was feeling like an utter moron when she heard it.
The rev of an engine behind her. She refused to look. She knew it was him. Nobody else was out at this hour. It was too late for the partiers and too early for the fitness nuts.
Kendall.
He pulled up beside her and rolled down the window. She kept walking. He let the car roll slowly down the hill.
"Jess."
She ignored him.
"Let me give you a ride."
"It's fine. I like to walk."
"In LA?!? Seriously Jess, get in the car."
She just shook her head and kept walking.
"After last night are you seriously afraid to get into a car with me???"
"No. I'm not afraid. I'm fine. I just need to stretch my legs."
He stared at her, steering with one hand as she walked a few more paces in silence.
"Oh my God, you don't want me to know where you live, do you?"
"I'm fine Kendall. Just get on with your day. Forget about me."
"Just like that?"
She stopped and faced him squarely.
"Just like that."
**********
Kendall was fuming.
She'd snuck out on him. Again.
He revved the engine, pulling ahead of her. He drove to the end of the block and parked the car. Then he sat on the hood and waited for her little legs to carry her down the block toward him. She was scowling the entire way.
When she passed him, he reached out and grabbed her. She pulled against his hand so he pinned her against the side of the car.
"Let go of me."
"Like hell I will!"
He stared down into her face while he held her wiggling body against the car. He pressed forward, holding her still with the weight of his body. Finally she stopped struggling, staring up at him resentfully. He stroked her face gently.
"What are you so afraid of anyway?"
She lifted her chin and stared at him.
"I'm not afraid."
He knew she was lying. Worse, he could see it in her big, beautiful eyes. She rapidly blinked back tears. He released her abruptly.
"Fuck, did I hurt you Jess? I forget how tiny you are sometimes."
She was rubbing her shoulders and staring at the ground.
"I'm fine."
"Jess, please. Don't do this. I want to be with you."
She shrugged, refusing to look at him.
"Yeah but for how long? I don't feel like being your girl of the month. Better to just- end it now."
He leaned back over her, lifting her chin. He used his hips to push her back. He wasn't rough, but he wasn't letting go.
"Is that what you think? That I want another flavor of the month?"
She looked away but he brought her chin back up.
"Jessica. Is that what you think?"
She was swallowing convulsively. He could feel it on the back of his hand. He realized he was manhandling her again. Maybe she was actually afraid of him. He cursed and pulled her into his arms, kissing her neck and shoulders.
"Please Jess…"
He felt her little hands creeping up his shoulders. He heaved a huge sigh of relief when they snaked around his neck. She was holding him back.
She wasn't going to send him away. She just stood there and let him hold her. Finally she took a deep breath and started talking.
"My dad wasn't around a lot. He had- lots of girlfriends too. It made my mom sad. When she was sad, she drank. And when she drank… she forgot to make dinner. Or breakfast. Or do the laundry. Or-"
She trailed off and he kissed her soft hair. She felt so delicate in his arms. So fragile.
"Shhhh- it's alright."
Jess wasn't crying though. Her eyes were dry against his chest.
"That's awful Jess. No wonder you're so self sufficient."
"It's no big deal. I just got my life lessons a little early. I can take care of myself. I like it that way."
He squeezed her tighter. She'd been through so much. But he was going to take care of her now. He leaned back to look at her.
"That's not going to work forever Jess."
He felt her shrug in his arms. He lowered his head to her ear and kissed it.
"What is it going to take to make you trust me? Do you need to be with me all the time to see that I'm not like he was?"
She opened her mouth but no words came out. He gripped her hand and led her to the passenger side of his car.
"Okay, that's it. Come on."
"What? Where are we going?"
He lifted her up and put her in his car. Then he got in and buckled them both in.
"We are going to your place. To pack."
"What?!?"
"And then you are coming to New York with me."
"Kendall I can't. I have a life you know-"
He grinned at her.
"Yeah. With me. I think they can work around you a little bit. It doesn't matter anyway. I decided I'm keeping you."
"Kendall, I'm not a puppy!"
He slid his eyes over her body.
"No, you're not. But weren't you the one who told me that pets are people too?"
He grinned at the outraged look on her face. But she didn't say a word to argue.
He could feel it in his bones.
He'd won.
**********
Jessica stood on the side lines, watching as In Tempo performed their last song together. Kendall had said this was the last night, the last show. Ever.
Then again, she'd sworn to herself that she'd never fall in love. Look where that had gotten her. She was in New York with her new boyfriend. Back in LA movers were boxing her stuff up and moving it into her house. Lisa and Cathy were looking after her cat, Calyope. And the fish. And the bunny.