"What the hell happened to you?" Jason demands. "You look like you got
gang banged by the Hell's Angels."
"Ned." Is all Alexis offers by way of explanation before sinking tiredly
onto the couch and closing her eyes.
"The bastard." Jason mutters seeing the bruises on her wrists and the
puffiness around her eyes. "He hurt you."
"I'm fine Jason and I did like you said." Alexis whispers tiredly. "I
need a hot bath and a long nap and to forget everything else." Alexis'
eyes fly open when she is lifted gently from the couch and carried up
the stairs to her bathroom. Jason unties the belt on her coat and slides
it off her aching body. Ne'ds rough treatment left small bruises just
about everywhere.
"I'll kill him." Jason mutters, squeezing a stream of strawberry scented
bubbles into the hot bathwater and running more water in. "Get in."
Gingerly Alexis steps into the water, unashamed of her nakedness. "Are
you going to join me Jason?" She asks hopefully, needing. . . something
at that moment that she knew only Jason could provide.
"Sure." Jason shucks off his clothes and climbs in behind Alexis,
pulling her soft soapy body close to his arousal. He begins to cup his
hands and let the warm water trail over her exposed back.
Fairly purring with pleasure, Alexis arches and stretches languidly.
"Hmmmm"
"Better?"
"Much." Alexis draws in a quick breath as Jason wet fingers glide around
to her sore breasts. Instead of the rough treatment she'd been
expecting, Jason circles them slowly and tenderly relishing the feel of
her nipples hot and hard in his palms.
Savoring each sensation, Jason begins to learn Alexis' body. Every
tender touch eliciting a sigh, a moan, or a whimper of delight. Unable
to hold back much longer, and needing to be inside her, Jason picks
Alexis up in his arms and slowly towels her off like a precious
treasure, and escorts her to the bedroom. Laying her out on the bed,
Jason begins his intimate explorations once again.
"Jason. . . . " Alexis' voice is breathy and warm with desire. "Don't
stop."
"I couldn't even if I wanted to." Jason answers sheathing himself deep
enough inside her to make her grunt with the stretched filled feeling.
He begins a slow langorous rythm designed to bring Alexis greater
pleasure than she's ever known.
"Jason. . .I want. . . " Her voice broken and pleading, Alexis strains
against Jason searching for release. Her sharp nails dig into his back
and score lightly down to clutch his buttocks, forcing him deeper.
"That's right Alexis." Jason whispers, pulling his mouth away from her
honeyed lips. He begins to thrust faster and harder. His hands reach out
and take Alexis' and pin them by her head. Together, they shudder as a
powerful climax washes over them.
Panting, Alexis shoves Jason over on his back and rests her head on his
shoulder.
"I guess that's enough de-briefing for now." Jason quips teasingly.