Lustful Hearts
Chapter 70: Hаllоwееn - P4

Several splashes of water later, I looked remotely better. I couldn't wait to scrub my body clean of the sticky mess. I was more than ready for this night to be over.

Making my way back out, I passed some more wannabe lingerie models. They laughed mockingly, looking me up and down, giving me dirty looks. I was guessing they were friends with blondie.

Bitches.

I bit my tongue, I had to rise above it and keep a handle on it for Joel's sake at least. Walking back over I saw Joel's concerned face, his eyes scanning the room searching for me.

His face lit up the moment his eyes met mine. "I was worried you'd left."

I climbed up, perching on the stool. "Without my hot chocolate . . . never."

He chuckled, leaning over to kiss my forehead. "See I've given you extra sprinkles, no one else gets that kind of preferential treatment."

My eyes widened in delight. "Well then I am highly honoured." I took a tentative sip as the cream coated my lips. Before I had the chance to wipe my face clean Joel's mouth crashed against mine, licking the cream right off.

I pulled away slightly panting. "You know I am quite capable of doing that myself." I giggled, even though I enjoyed his sexy lunge.

"But where's the fun in that?"

I smiled, playfully feeding him mini marshmallows. With each flick of his tongue against my finger I felt my desire rising. He was teasing me, slowly driving me wild until I was on the brink of combustion. Elijah screamed rather loudly, breaking our spell, at the precise moment he discovered a hole in his stockings.

"Oh my god-oh my god." He flailed his arms, running around like a headless chicken. He was putting on quite a performance.

Joel quietly sniggered at the over the top reaction of Elijah flying off the handle.

"Iz, how long have my stockings been ripped? Could no one have told me?" He gave us all evil eyes, despite the fact none of us knew.

Sam soon bundled him off in a taxi. It was probably for the best with the vast amount of alcohol he had consumed. There was no reasoning with him in his present state.

Returning to the bar I cleared my throat and stepped back onto the stool. "Can I get some service here, please, barman?" I asked in my best sultry voice.

Joel's head whipped around, and I watched his pupils dilate with desire.

Yep, totally the reaction I was after.

He walked over, trying hard to conceal his smile, though his lips curled up in the corners with obvious amusement. His eyes held a mischievous glint making my whole body shiver with desire. "What would you like?" he asked, already knowing the answer.

"You," I breathed.

He was all I ever wanted.

He pulled on my tie, yanking me forward as his lips collided with mine. I groaned my approval when his tongue instantly slipped inside.

I grabbed his hair, pulling him closer. Every part of my body ached for him.

I needed him right here, right now.

I was about to forget all my inhibitions when all the wolf whistles and jeers brought us back to our senses.

He stood back chuckling. "Izzy, what are you doing to me? I almost wanted to have you right here."

"And I would have let you." I giggled.

His breath hitched at my words, his eyes were now hot and hungry. He looked like he was about to pounce, and I knew I had to leave before I lost the will myself. "I'm going to clean up, I'll see you shortly."

He grabbed me, yanking me back. "Make sure you leave that costume on."

A large smile crept across my face looking into his deadly serious eyes. "Okay, okay, costume will be staying on."

He let out a sigh of relief, but the intensity in his eyes was still there. "Oh, and leave your hair like that as well."

"Okay, but don't be long," I yelled back, disappearing sharply through the door in case we lost control again.

Less than five minutes later I heard the front door bang closed. My eyes instantly snapped up, and I bit my lip smiling.

Someone was very eager.

He must have cleared the pub within minutes. I quickly checked myself in the mirror, then popped my head out the bathroom door. Our eyes instantly connected.

Joel's were on fire, blazing with the heat inside. I felt myself losing it before he'd even touched me.

He ripped off his top and threw it down, displaying his rock, hard upper body.

My breath hitched watching him storm towards me, his eyes burning deep into mine. He grabbed me, slamming his body against mine. Our lips crashed together, and my arms wrapped tightly around his neck. My fingers tugged on his hair as his firm hands cupped my bottom, lifting me up off the ground. I curled my legs around his waist, pressing myself hard against him as he walked me over to the bed.

He placed me down onto the bed, and I moved to take my tie off. "Don't," he warned, his voice all low and husky. "Leave it all on, the only thing coming off are these." He softly hitched my hips up, slipping my knickers down my legs.

The intensity between us became overwhelming. I lay back groaning and closed my eyes as his mouth kissed up the inside of my thigh.

I gasped the higher he went and groaned loudly with pleasure when his tongue started to tease me, each caress unravelling me further.

I gripped the duvet desperately clinging on, his tongue pushing me more and more over the edge. My loud moans filled the room when his fingers entered me, the stroking only intensifying the pleasure.

I was ready to explode. I needed a release soon. I could feel myself build, my orgasm was now within reach.

"That's it, baby, let it out. I want to hear you, tell me how good it feels."

"Oh god, Joel-don't stop, I'm so close..." I arched my back the moment the orgasm hit me like a giant wave crashing against my body.

I couldn't breathe, the air was ripped out of my lungs, and I just lay there slowly starting my descent down to earth. My eyes remained closed as my body once again dragged some air through my lungs.

I opened my eyes, feeling the shift of his body leave the bed. I propped myself up on my elbows watching Joel slowly unbuckle his belt.

I didn't move, my eyes stayed transfixed on him, watching him slowly slide down his jeans to reveal the giant bulge of his need for me.

I licked my lips, becoming hypnotised, patiently waiting for him to undo me all over again.

When his boxers fell to the floor, he quickly grabbed the box of condoms before crawling back up my body. He was now gloriously naked, and my hands glided along his hot, smooth skin, appreciating every muscle as his lips slowly made their way up to mine.

I groaned the moment our tongues connected, the rhythm slowly hypnotising me. I tugged on his hair, and Joel let out a small moan of approval.

He slowly pulled away from my mouth, working his way down. I whimpered as he ran his tongue across the satin cup, I felt my nipples straining for release.

His hand grazed against my skin, reaching in to gently cup my breast, releasing it from the confines of my bra.

His tongue lapped and sucked my nipple, and I moaned softly becoming lost in the sensation, but I needed a release. I was like a coiled spring. I reached down to pull him back up to me, and his head snapped up in confusion.

"Now, Joel, I need you now." A small smile tugged on his lips. I groaned loudly when he sunk deep into me. I gasped with pleasure the moment he rocked inside me slowly, but I needed it fast.

I rolled him over onto his back, pinning his hands down above his head. A look of surprise crossed his face, quickly followed by a heated dark intensity. I started to move, moaning loudly with the pleasure that coursed through my body.

I released his hands, and they instantly grabbed my hips, bunching up my skirt. I ground down on him, over and over, desperate for a release. He was breathing hard, his eyes watching me so intently that I felt my heartbeat quicken.

I carried on hard and fast, each movement brought me closer to the edge.

He scrunched his eyes tight, and I knew he was close, struggling to hang on but I needed this so bad. I couldn't wait any longer. I rolled my hips again, hearing him moan. I was merely seconds away.

We both yelled as we came together, our voices filling the room with shouts of ecstasy.

I flopped down hard onto his chest, exhaustion quickly setting in. His hands quickly cradled me as I felt Joel's heart beat fast against my cheek. He pulled my shirt up, stroking the small of my back as I kissed his gorgeous chest.

We lay there in silence for a few minutes, listening to the beat of each other's hearts.

"Izzy, you have no idea what you do to me," he whispered, his voice still husky.

I propped myself up on my elbows to look at his face. "You do the same to me, Joel. I will never take any kiss or touch for granted. I can't get enough of you. My body constantly burns for you." There would never be a day I wouldn't crave his touch, his kisses, his love.

I reached up placing a soft kiss on his lips. "Right, now I'm definitely taking this costume off."

He chuckled, rolling me onto my back. "Let me give you a hand with that."00