Chapter 62
Richie watched as Jesse lay across the bed on her stomach, her arms crossed. He closed the door and moved to the bed where he lay beside her. He put his hand on her back, playing with her hair. "What's on your mind, beautiful?"
"I want to do something to help Kelly."
Richie smiled, "You're amazing."
"Why do you say that?"
"After all you've been through, you're still thinking about someone else."
"I just want to help."
"What did you have in mind?"
"Well, I know that the paparazzi are going to try to get whatever pictures they can and the fans are going to do the same thing. Why don't we control it?"
"How?"
"Set up like a fan club for me...us....where we can post updates on the wedding planning and the wedding itself along with pictures that we don't mind them having. To join, we could charge like thirty or forty dollars and all of the proceeds go to Kelly....or whatever charity you want them to go to."
Richie considered it. "What would you call it?"
"I want to use my name...the whole outlaw part of it...Jesse's Gang or something along those lines."
"And you want to share everything about the wedding?"
"Yeah. Richie, the fans are going to go to any lengths to find out. This way, we can control it AND do something to help Kelly."
"Talk to Obie and get his help to set it up."
"Can I use one of your songs?"
"As long as I wrote it, you can use it, Jess. You also need to talk to a lawyer, set up the Terms of Service."
"Okay. Do you like the idea?"
"Yeah, I do."
"I also thought we could use the first two hundred people for the lottery to invite."
"That's fine. How quickly can you get this together?"
"Depends on how much help I get from Obie. Why?"
"We're playing the New Meadowlands Stadium in May before we leave for Europe. I think we should announce the two winners then."
"I'll do my best to get it up and running in the next few days."
"Cool. Jon and I can do a video for our website to announce it and we can announce it during the next three shows too."
Turning to look into his eyes, she said, "Thank you."
"Baby, this is for both of us."
"I know, but you like keeping your private life quiet and you're agreeing to letting people into it now."
"I just want this to be perfect for you, Jesse," he whispered as he reached out to caress her cheek. "I want your wedding to be everything you ever dreamed of."
"Richie, being your wife is all that I need."
"Roll onto your side," coaxed Richie. Jesse did and they scooted closer to each other. Richie ran his hand down her arm. "I wish I could give you fifty years...."
Putting her fingers on his lips, she said, "I'll take whatever I can get, Richie...fifty days, fifty weeks, fifty years...it doesn't matter as long as we're together."
Richie moved in to kiss her, his lips taking possession, and he rolled her onto her back. Skillfully, as he kissed her, his hand slid under her shirt to caress her bare skin. As their tongues danced, his fingers skimmed across her skin to her breast, his fingers traced the outline of her areola, then pinched the hardening nipple.
"Oh!" gasped Jesse pulling out of the kiss. "Don't you have to get ready for sound checks?"
"I've got a few minutes...enough time to show you how much I love you," answered Richie as he placed kisses along her neck. At the same time, his hand slid down to her shorts, under the waistband, and through the patch of course curls. Reaching his destination, his fingers played with her moist folds just as if he were playing his guitar, his thumb on her clit applying gentle pressure as he massaged it. His middle finger slid into her core. "I want to make love to you every night."
Jesse felt the heat rising as she fumbled with the strings of his bathing suit. She could feel his erection straining to be free and she became frustrated.
"Hang on, Jess." Richie pulled away and rolled onto his back. He untied his trunks and slid them off. He then moved so that he could undress her. As she lay before him on the bed naked, he looked at her. "You are so perfect...so beautiful." He slid into her. "Damn, Jesse, you're so wet and so hot."
"Oh....god," she gasped as he grasped her by the waist and held onto her as he began to thrust in and out. She grabbed his arms at his wrists wrapping her legs around him. "I can't get enough of you...please...I need you...as much of you as I can possibly get."
"You've got me, baby, every inch of me, deep inside of you." He pulled out and thrust back into her hard. She met him and it continued like this, the pace picking up as the heat intensified.
The waves began in her center washing out. She arched her back as she closed her eyes. Her walls clutched at his hard cock as fireworks exploded.
Richie's own climax claimed him, his 'seed' filling her until it ran down past his own cock. He pulled out of her and got up. "I'm going to get a shower, baby."
"Want company?"
"Always!" he answered as he extended his hand.
Jesse took his hand and he helped her up. Together, they made their way to the shower where they made love again before getting ready to go to the arena.
