Ravishing!

***WARNING*** Sexy Times!

Jada Wilson

Jada kissed Mr. Grey hungrily. She fights with him as they grab and feel each other. She rocks back and forth on him as she drives her hands through his hair, down his neck, and slides them down his perfectly muscular chest.

It felt firm under her fingertips, and Jada moaned.

Mr. Grey was rock hard, and Jada couldn't take it. She just wanted to pull it out, slip it in and ride it. She ground her pvssy unto his stiff length, currently hiding away in his soft pants.

She figured her leggings were already off, so she could easily let it slip in.

Jada reached for his crotch, but he pulled away, "Goddess, patience sweetness," Mr. Grey groaned in pain that he was doing this, his head tilted backward, and he closed his eyes.

Mr. Grey cupped her chin and looked at her desire-filled expression. She was radiant, even with her hair in this messy bun. So beautiful, he thought. He looked into her gorgeous gray eyes when he finally said.

"When I do start, I want to take my time with you, bringing you to heights of pleasure you never dreamed of or could ever imagine," Mr. Grey growled lowly, and Jada's pvssy clenched uncontrollably at his words in anticipation of what was promised.

Jada wanted more because this simply was not enough. She needed to feel his thick length inside of her. She rocked her hips, rubbing her pvssy on his hard crotch again.

The next second, they were both panting, grabbing one another, and their heat throbbed. As their lips found each other again, they passionately kissed. Jada broke the kiss, pushed him away, moved back, stooped, and took him into her mouth.

Mr. Grey's head went all the way back. Goddess, how long has it been since he felt the warmth of a woman's mouth?

And this mouth was incredible!

Mr. Grey had brought her pleasure twice already for the night, and Jada simply wanted to return the favor. That was all to it.

Or, maybe she was trying to throw him over the edge.

Though Mr. Grey was thoroughly enjoying Jada's warm, sensual mouth, they needed to stop, or else.

He lifted Jada back onto his lap, ignoring her protest and her perfect mouth when she pouted at him to fill her with his throbbing c*ck.

"Jada, please, we need to go. We should have arrived at least five minutes ago."

Jada pouts, "I do not like you anymore, Mr. Grey. You are no fun!" And folds her arms.

"Ha, hahaha, that is ok. You are free NOT to like me right now. But once I get you back safely, before questions are asked, is all good with me." Mr. Grey said, then placed his pulsing, stiff c*ck back in his pants and zipped it, jumped out of the vehicle to get back into the driver's seat, and peeled onto the roadway, getting back on the trail to Aubrianne's.

He tried not to spare her glance because she would trap him there.

While Jada pouts and complains the entire time she takes to get dressed.

She was hot and bothered. No one ever has the strength to resist her this far in, but she understands forces are working against her.

The forces in which she spoke of were in the form of Aubrianne and her father.

As they turned into Aubriannes community 'Boris Heights, 'Mr. Grey asked her to remove their scents from each other.

"Pull aside," Jada said, climbing back into the front seat.

Glancing at her, Mr. Grey lifted an eyebrow in question.

"Please, can you just pull aside before I do this?" Jada pleads. She to feel him, kiss him, touch him one more time.

"Ok," Mr. Grey pulled aside just before turning into Aubrianne's street.

Jada jumps on him again, and they waste no time getting in one more make-out session for the road. They kissed passionately before breathlessly pulling away.

Jada leaned back on the headrest and closed her eyes tightly. Calming her excited heart rate and steadying her breathing, she removed their scent from the other and the scent of something naughty in the air.

Then they quietly drove the rest of the way to Aubrianne's house, both hot and bothered, wishing no one was expecting them right now so they could go somewhere and spend the night ravishing each other.

Or at least for the rest of it.

Aubrianne Ivanov

Next afternoon...

"Rise and shine, sleepy head," Jada jumps up, grabs a pillow, and hits Aubrianne.

"Ouch, what is wrong with you? What is the time?" Aubrianne frets.

Leaning over to grab her phone from off the side table, Jada saw a message from Mr. Grey. "Can't get you out of my mind." Sent at seven-thirty this morning.

She blushed, then said to Aubrianne, "It's half one." Looking at the message again, she smiled and replied, "You better not!"

"What!" Aubrianne flew up, realizing half the day was gone.

"And you want to keep people up in the wee hours of the morning?" Jada pointed out.

"Well, yea, what do you expect after blurting out you are a witch." Aubrianne shot back!

"Yea, and it was the same time you blurted out you were a hybrid white wolf, so shush."

Yes, Jada and Aubrianne finally had that heart-to-heart.

Jada bit the bullet when she returned last night!

***Flashback***

From the moment Mr. Grey pulled up in front of Aubrianne's, Jada was suddenly fraught with guilt. Firstly, she had been keeping vital information from Aubrianne, and secondly, she was now over-eager to have Mr. Grey f**k the living daylight out of her while bringing her immense pleasure.

And she was guilty because she already knew she could not back down from this path, even if Aubrianne begged her to.

But she still had to come clean on all fronts.

Nevertheless, she had asked Mr. Grey for his phone, then asked him to unlock it, which he did without question. She had saved her number in his phone and called her phone for her to get his number.

Then she got out of the car and made her way to the bathroom by the pool. She retrieved her travel bag, which she had left earlier after her shower and changing clothes. Then she headed inside.

Before she could open the front door, Aubrianne had opened it, "Where have you been, young lady?"

"I have just been hanging out with friends. Geez, Mom! Relax," was Jada's response.

Then they both burst out in laughter at this ungodly hour of the morning.

Soon Aubrianne's dad joined them. He said hey to Jada and asked how she was doing. Jada was surprised by his relaxed and casual demeanor.

However, she quickly responded, ensuring him that she was alright but could do with some rest.

He had turned to Aubrianne and hugged her tightly, reminding her about Friday night's dinner and that Jada was also invited. Then he said goodbye to Aubrianne before leaving to meet Mr. Grey, who was waiting for him in the jeep. "Alright, girls, see you both soon."

He leaned in and squeezed Aubrianne again, and kissed her forehead.

As soon as Aubrianne and Jada had walked into the house and closed the door, Jada, unable to take the guilt of this secret anymore and wanting to be done with it, blurted out, "I am a witch!"

At the same time, Aubrianne decided to rip the band-aid off and said, "I am a white wolf, a hybrid to be exact, a hybrid white wolf?" Aubrianne then questioned, a bit unsure.

So it seemed she did not hear Jada, so Jada said, "I know, at least about the white wolf part, and as for the hybrid part of it, we suspected your father was a werewolf," she then shrugged as if the fact that she knew before Aubrianne could tell her was normal.

Wait, did Daniel tell her? They must have talked, but who were we in this 'we suspected?' Anyways, it could be her and Daniel because Daniel suspected.

But then, what would Jada have suspected? Aubrianne realized the more questions she asked she was confusing herself.

'Oh, please, just stop. You would give me a headache. Just ask Jada.' Leia whined.

"How? Aubrianne finally asked, staring at Jada wide-eyed, "How did you know?"

Aubrianne, leading the way to her room, had stopped dead in her tracks as she waited for an answer.

"Because I am a witch," Jada breathed out. Finally, there it is, she said it!

Aubrianne reached out and grabbed Jada's shoulder. Her face lit up like it was the best news she had heard, and she squealed, then said, "Oh my goodness Jada seriously?

Aubrianne was almost bouncing up and down, so much so that Jada was confused. She wanted to know if her friend was ok, out of all the reactions she had imagined and the different role plays she had acted out.

This, right here, was not one of them, so needless to say, Jada was unprepared.