Venus rising boxset, p.56
Venus Rising Boxset, page 56
“You’d chew her up and spit her out,” Justin said amiably, secure in the knowledge Hilary wouldn’t be interested in a more intense Dom like Adam. He supposed it was possible she could be distracted—Adam and Andrew had expressed some interest in her at first, and they were both sought-after Doms at Stronghold. Their whole group of friends was a pretty good-looking crew, in their different ways. “She wouldn’t be able to keep your interest, and you’d be way too rough for her.”
“Too bad, she’s a pretty little thing.”
“And perfect for Liam,” Justin said firmly.
“You and Chris are a pair of old yentas.”
“You’re the one gossiping with me right now,” Justin laughed as he popped a French fry into his mouth as Adam gave an acknowledging wave. When it came to Hilary and Liam, the entire group of them had turned into a bunch of matchmakers. But he wouldn’t be doing it if he didn’t think they would complement each other well.
“What does Jessica think about it?”
“She’s supportive. They’ve already picked out an outfit for Hilary to wear on her date on Friday. Several, actually.”
“How’s she doing otherwise?”
While Justin and Chris hadn’t been completely forthcoming about the way Jessica’s family had reacted to their relationship, their friends knew not everything was hunky-dory yet. He sighed and ran a hand through his dark hair.
“Good. At least, she seems good. She hasn’t been talking about her family at all, though, and I think she’s purposefully distracting herself from thinking about them at all.”
“Hmm. Well, maybe that’s for the best for now,” said Adam. “At least she’s not running from you.”
Justin smiled fondly, thinking of his beautiful girl. “No, she’s not running.”
In fact, if anything, she’d become more affectionate with him and Chris lately, although he was pretty sure she was looking for reassurance from them she was loved and worthy of love. On the other hand, there were times she seemed a little more distant, but when asked, all she would say was that she was ‘thinking,’ then changed the subject. Wondering exactly what she was thinking about had him and Chris a bit on edge. They still wanted to talk to her about the three of the moving in together. Soon. Maybe.
The rest of the workday went by quickly. Adam’s client base was certainly expanding thanks to the web presence Justin was creating for him. More than that, his resource base was expanding as well. A lot of young professionals were applying to be temps for him, drawn in when they found his company on the various social media sites Justin now had the company utilizing. Today he was working on a report to show the changes in numbers since he’d joined the company, and he was gratified to see they all had upward trends.
Eventually, that would plateau, but it would be at a higher level than Adam enjoyed now, and he would be able to keep people coming in. Maybe he could come up with a few web benefits which would keep people coming back to Adam’s site, some webinars with tips for writing resumes and cover letters, a live stream advice feed, a blog highlighting some of the people who found good jobs through Adam’s company—the kinds of things that kept people interested and engaged. Offering free help, even charging for some of it, could generate extra revenue.
He’d talk it over with Chris tonight. The only real downside to this job, so far, was not having his buddy to bounce ideas off anymore.
When Justin came home, he was surprised to find Jessica was already there, alone. The smell of Chinese food wafted throughout his house.
“Mmm,” he said, putting his arms around her as she came running to greet him. “Something smells good.”
“I thought I’d surprise you with dinner, so you didn’t have to cook. That and I’m majorly in the mood for Chinese.” She grinned up at him, twining her arms around his neck as she went up on tiptoes to kiss him. Justin kissed her back, hard. Even though he was used to being the one to take care of others, he never got tired of the little things Jessica would occasionally do. It felt nice to have someone looking after him, someone with a feminine touch. Chris might come up with the idea to order food if they were going to be hanging out, but he’d wait until Justin got home and confirmed it’s what he wanted. Jessica just did it.
“Didn’t you just have Chinese with Hilary on Saturday night?” he asked, amused. They headed into the kitchen, his arm holding her close to his side. Jessica snuggled into him.
“Yeah, but I’m just still in the mood. You know what they say about Chinese food never really filling you up,” she teased. Justin had always thought Chinese food was comfort food for females, but the sparkle in her eye said, at the moment, Jessica was feeling truly happy. Maybe just the idea of eating it was comforting her.
“Where’s Chris?”
“Had to work late. They’ve got him doing some new project,” she said as she loaded up her plate. “Be prepared for him to chew you out for leaving him when he gets home,” Jessica laughed and headed toward her chair. She sat at the table, facing where Justin was standing, still putting together his own plate. It took him a little longer because she’d gotten Moo Shu Pork for him, so he was working on getting it together in the pancake with the perfect amount of plum sauce. Sometimes, he thought Jessica only ordered it because she liked to watch how precise he was, putting the pancakes together.
“He’ll live. It’ll be good for him,” he said as he joined her at the table. “Thanks for getting dinner.”
“No problem. So how was your day?”
Their conversation segued into the usual updates on each other’s day. Some days, the conversation was more interesting than others, but Justin enjoyed it. He enjoyed the easy domesticity, having her company, and the way it all felt comfortable and right. Maybe some people would classify that as boring, but Justin was finding he liked boring. He’d rather be at home, eating a nice meal with Jessica and Chris, or either of them, than going out to a bar or a club. Unless it was Stronghold, of course.
Maybe he was getting old, maybe he was getting lazy, or maybe it was just because he was in love.
After dinner, Justin was putting the dishes in the sink when Jessica came up behind him, her soft breasts pushing into his back, her arms tight around his stomach. Smiling, he turned and looked down at his girlfriend, happy to see the light of love shining back in her hazel eyes.
“Hey there, beautiful,” he said. “What do you think you’re doing?”
“Well, I was just thinking, see...” she replied with an impish look, tilting her head slightly away from him flirtatiously. “Chris is working late, and who knows when he’ll get home, so I was just thinking of ways we could pass the time.”
“I know how I want to pass the time,” he said, leaning down and dropping a kiss on her gorgeous mouth. Pushing his tongue between her lips, he deepened the kiss, bending her back. Jessica moaned into his mouth, rubbing her body against the growing bulge of his erection as they kissed passionately. As much as he loved sharing her with Chris, he also savored the moments when it was just the two of them and knew Chris did as well. Jessica was a generous and loving person, whether she was with one or both of them. By the time he broke off the kiss, she was panting and flushed, obviously aroused.
“Since Chris is going to be late, I think I’m going to tie you up, then... take... my.... time...” Punctuating his words with kisses down her neck as his hands dropped to curve under her ass, he suddenly pulled her over his shoulder, startling a shriek out of her before she began laughing.
“Caveman!” she accused between giggles.
Justin slapped her ass. “That’s ‘Sir’ to you, little one.”
“Mmmm, yes, Sir.”
She loved this man—and her other man—but since Justin no longer worked with them, she sometimes worried he got the short end of the stick. Sure, working at the same company wasn’t exactly the same as spending time together, but at least she and Chris could have lunch together. Tonight, though, she was going to get a little alone time with Justin before Chris came home. The guys were usually good about splitting up their time, so she got fairly equal parts alone time with each of them and time with both of them. They didn’t have a schedule or anything, it just seemed to work out that way.
Bouncing on Justin’s shoulder, Jessica decided to give him a bit of a surprise. She wriggled as she pulled her shirt over her head, followed by her bra, leaving a mini-trail of clothes to his bedroom. When he set her down, the look of surprise on his face as he saw her naked upper half made her laugh again.
Shaking his head, Justin gave her nipple a sharp pinch, making her shudder.
“Are you trying to be bad?”
“No, I’m trying to be good,” she said in a sultry voice, stepping closer so she could rub her breasts against him.
“I think you’re getting uppity,” he said, his amusement clear in his expression. He studied her, looking down at her through half-lidded eyes before his smile twisted in a way that made her shudder in anticipation.
“Take off your skirt and panties, then get on the bed, on your back, hands above your head, and legs spread.” His voice had deepened to that ‘no-nonsense’ tone that made her pussy cream, the voice she knew better than to question or argue with.
Heart racing with anticipation, wondering what he was going to do since she had admittedly been challenging him a little, Jessica eagerly stripped naked and crawled onto the bed. She put an extra sway in her step as she moved and made sure to push her ass up at him, giving him a good view of her creamy cheeks and pink, wet pussy before she turned over onto her back. Stretching like a cat, she pushed her arms above her head, thrusting her breasts up as she spread her legs seductively.
Justin stood at the foot of the bed with his arms crossed over his chest, watching the show. The smile was gone from his face, sending a trickle of anticipation up her spine. He nodded his head at her legs.
“Spread them more.”
Widening her eyes, Jessica spread her legs farther, feeling the cool air on her inner pussy lips as they splayed open. Justin began to move, quickly and efficiently, coming up beside her and cuffing her wrists together before securing them to the post above her head. Moving to the foot of the bed, he grabbed her ankle, pulling it down and away from her body, stretching her, before he cuffed it to the bed post. Then he went to her other ankle, spreading her legs open even farther than she had after his second command, giving her a warning glance when she made a noise of protest.
Her body was completely stretched out and open, the chains on the ankle cuffs shortened, so her legs were much wider apart than usual. It was only then she realized he had lengthened the chain holding on to her arms, allowing him to pull her further down the bed, so her legs had to spread more in order to be cuffed to the posts. The position made it even more difficult for her to move than usual. Justin’s hot gaze on her splayed pussy only made her more aroused.
“Very pretty,” he murmured, running his hand up her calf. Goosebumps popped up all over her body from just that small touch.
“Aren’t you going to get undressed too?” she asked breathlessly. God, she couldn’t imagine him fucking her in this position; she would barely be able to lift her hips to meet him... he would be able to just pound away at her defenseless pussy as hard and fast as he wanted.
Shaking his head at her, Justin went to the drawer, and she moaned as he pulled out the gag.
“You’re way too talkative tonight,” he said as he pushed the penis shaped gag into her mouth. Jessica glared at him, and he smiled wickedly. With the gag secured around her head, he looked at her bound body, his gaze softening.
“So beautiful. All tied up and vulnerable, waiting for me to do whatever I want with you.” He met her eyes again, and the look hardened. “I think we’re going to work on making sure you know exactly who’s in control here.”
He tweaked her nipple, twisting it slightly, and Jessica gasped and moaned around the gag. Her voice was almost completely muffled as Justin bent his head down and began to lick around her nipple, teasing her areola but avoiding the sensitive bud. Frustrated, Jessica moaned again, trying to move her nipple toward him, but it was hard to twist, and when she did, he reached down and spanked her pussy. Excitement and a sharp jolt of pain shot through her.
“Stop moving, little one,” he said, fluttering little kisses down the mound of her breast. “You can’t make me move faster than I want to. No matter how much you try to top from the bottom.”
Is that what she was doing? Well… maybe. It worked with Chris. Sometimes.
Justin crawled onto the bed and settled down on top of her, fully clothed, his hands and mouth full of breast flesh, h is stomach pressed between her legs. In order to have his face level with her breasts, he had to position himself far down enough, his cock wasn’t pressing against her needy pussy. Jessica cursed the gag, then gasped as his tongue flicked her nipple—just enough to tease, not enough to pleasure.
Squeezing and massaging her firm globes, Justin took his time, obviously enjoying playing with her body while she was helpless to push him faster or ask for more. Her nipples were so hard, they actually hurt a little, pleasure flaring every time he brushed against them. When he finally sucked a hard, little bud into his mouth, she almost screamed, it felt so good, almost like a nipple orgasm. Her pussy spasmed in time with his sucking, her hips trying to push against him, but the cuffs were too tight and his body too heavy.
It was pure torture as he began to lave affection over her nipples, going back-and-forth between them with his fingers and mouth. Twisting, tugging, biting, licking, he did everything she most enjoyed having done to her sensitive buds, but her pussy was empty and untouched, and the rising arousal was starting to drive her insane. Justin was relentless, ignoring her attempts at squirming, ignoring her mewling noises and the pleading in her eyes, he just lay on top of her and enjoyed his fill of her breasts. Electricity seemed to be zinging through her body as he plucked at her nipples, the slight pain of his pinching fingers driving her wild as he tormented her.
As much as she wanted to submit to him, she couldn’t stop squirming. She enjoyed that she could do nothing else. It was true, she’d gotten rather bratty lately—which she knew he liked because it gave him good reasons for spanking her—but part of the reason she’d been pushing him was that deep down, she wanted, needed him to take control, to take her options away. Now, all she could do was lie on the bed, tied in position, and accept whatever he wanted to do to her.
The sensation was freeing. It was also hot as hell as his fingers twisted her nipples, wet from his mouth, his tongue laving over the sensitive buds.
When he finally started to make his way down her stomach with his mouth, his hands still full of her breasts, Jessica thought her pussy might explode from needy heat. She could feel her juices leaking down her ass crack onto the bed beneath her, she was creaming so much. Mewling behind the gag, she began sucking on the fake penis in earnest, unable to make any other action. Justin’s arms were long enough, he continued to maul her breasts as his tongue slid up the center of her pussy, and she almost screamed in ecstasy. She was loud enough, he looked up from her pussy to her face, laughter in his eyes before bringing his mouth back to her heated flesh.
Long, sure strokes slid up and down her pussy lips, lapping at her honey and awakening every nerve. The continued torment of her breasts only frustrated her further, and she began to struggle, trying to pump her hips against Justin’s questing mouth and tongue. When he removed his hands from her breasts, she did scream… in frustration.
One came to rest across her hips, holding her down firmly, so she couldn’t move even a centimeter to try to control how his mouth touched her pussy. Jessica groaned, tears sparking in her eyes, feeling wildly out of control as Justin’s free hand slid two fingers into her wet opening, his tongue lapping at her soaked folds. The arm across her hips was like a bar, holding her in place, completely dominating her body. The fingers in her pussy pumped back-and-forth, rubbing over the sweet spot inside as his tongue flicked against her clit.
After he’d been tormenting her breasts for so long, Jessica’s body was already on edge, prepped for an explosive orgasm, and as his fingers curled inside of her, she pushed past the edge. Her muscles clenched and shuddered involuntarily, gripping his fingers as they rubbed and stroked her sensitive walls, his tongue running over her clit again and again as she screamed and came. It was sweet release, the boiling tension inside her overflowing as juices ran from her pussy like the flow of water over the side of a pot.
Removing his fingers from her hole, Justin replaced them with his tongue, wriggling the long, flexible muscle inside as the tremors of ecstasy ran through her. Pressing his fingers to her anus, he forced her back door open, stretching her to accommodate his thick digits. The generous coating of cream on his fingers and the juices which had run down her crack eased his passage as he penetrated her tight hole.
Gasping around the fake cock in her mouth, Jessica felt her body tremble at this new assault—the slightly uncomfortable stretch of her rear entryway and the shuddering pleasures of her pussy around his tongue. Obviously, Justin wasn’t going to give her body a chance to calm after her orgasm. Her pussy felt swollen and hot, her clit seemed to throb larger than usual as he continued to eat his way around her sensitive flesh. Everything was more sensitive, his tongue rasping over her clit feeling so good, it hurt. She tried to arch her clit away from him, but his arm across her hips prevented that movement as well.
There was no escape from his fingers or mouth, and she trembled as the tension coiled inside her again, swirling around her core as if she was a clock, and Justin was winding her up. The fingers in her ass probed deeper, harder, fucking that tight space, and he sucked her inner pussy lips into his mouth, biting down gently. Jessica’s muffled wails filled the room as the slight pain pushed her right to the edge, then he did the same with her clit. She convulsed uncontrollably as he forced the second orgasm from her.
