"Yes." Jet smiled, throwing caution to the wind for the sake of having this huge man in any way she could get him. She was excited, too excited to hold back and she couldn't find a good reason to hold back anyways.
"Come with me." Rhett walked back into the main area and took a hallway just past the bathrooms. There were still tons of people in lobby area, and Jet couldn't help but scan the room. It was a thrill to know that they had no idea what she and Rhett were about to do.
Rhett knocked on a few of the doors and looked up at her after hearing no answer.
"Looks like we have our pick." He grinned at her and gestured with his hand. Jet headed for the nursing room figuring the seating in there was more comfortable. She turned on the light, and there was a small couch inside on the left with a counter on the right. There was only about a foot of space after the small couch, and no windows for the room. The light had a dimmer switch, which allowed her to turn it down just enough to make it cozy.
By the time Jet turned back around, Rhett was inside and locking the door behind him. He turned to her with a grin and waited.
"My hair can't get too messy because we still have the party." Jet put the words out and then walked up to him as he moved to lean against the counter. Her fingers trailed down over the front of his pants and she felt him. He was harder than he had been in the hallway, but not quite at a hundred percent yet. His breath stuttered as she moved her fingers over him a few more times.
"Same goes for my hair. Tell me, how does your lipstick stand up because I am dying to kiss you."
"Take off your jacket first." Rhett did as she asked and she stood there stroking over him casually. "My lipstick isn't going anywhere. This stuff is magical."
"Oh baby, so are you." He sprung at her and she was up on the counter in the next instant as Rhett's mouth devoured hers. His lips and tongue took her breath away. Her fingers grabbed onto his shoulders even as he moved to trail down her neck.
"Fuck I wish I could eat you out right now, but I'm afraid they'll notice if my beard smells like you at the party."
"No time for all that. I want you too much." Jet moaned out the words as Rhett's lips made their way down her neck. Her fingers continued to rub over his hardening cock, feeling it through the fabric of his pants.
"You're making me crazy. Tell me what you want." Rhett gasped out the words before claiming her mouth once more. She managed to pry her mouth away for only a moment to answer him.
"I want you, all of you, now."
Her fingers started to work at the buttons of his shirt, only to unveil a tank top that he wore beneath. It afforded her the feel of just a little more of his skin as her fingers slid over his shoulder and between his layers. Her other hand pulled at his shirts before being joined by the first. Soon enough, he was completely untucked and she was working at the front of his pants.
Rhett's mouth continued to devour every inch of her he could reach and his tongue was sliding up her neck when she finally freed the button of his pants and slid his zipper down. In another moment, she slid her hands into his briefs seizing on his cock.
"Oh Jet...mmmmm...you're driving me crazy baby. Can I take the top of this dress down?" He ran his fingers up her arms and leaned back waiting for her response.
"No. It's kind of taped in place. Sorry."
"Unhhh..." He growled in frustration. "Now, I'm going to have to have you later, so I can see these beautiful tits." His hands cupped her chest and his mouth descended on her once more. "What about the panties?" He leaned back with an eyebrow raised as he spoke.
"That can be arranged." Jet pushed his chest backwards, and Rhett got the hint making room so she could hop down off the counter. She slid her skirt up and grasped the sides of her panties pulling them down and off of her heels. She stood up and laid them on the counter. They were purple lace and Rhett shook his head in appreciation.
"Now I'm just hungry again." His head tilted down and Jet wanted to moan at just the look on his face.
"I think you should sit down." She gestured to the couch behind him. Rhett nodded and let himself plop down on the cushions.
