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Chapter Thirteen
Jacob realized Nina was preoccupied during the meal but didn’t confront her. Instead, he continued his conversations with Daniel and waited for the clock to tick off nine o’clock. He held back the large sigh he’d wanted to release as he bade Daniel a good evening. Nina mumbled something to the same effect but didn’t give either man her full attention.
“Would you like a sherry?” he asked, rousing her from the sullen mood. He wasn’t sure what the catalyst was, but he had to find out if he’d gone too far with her earlier in the day. His cock stirred at the memory of tugging her over his lap and spanking her cheeks until they bore his palm print. He noted she’d sat very still through the meal, and her posture remained taut. Clearing his throat, he tried to get her attention a second time.
“Nina, something is obviously wrong,” he started, her eyes finally finding his in acknowledgement.
She stood, pausing to close the parlor door on her way towards him. Standing inches from him, she studied his face, a small smile forming on her lips.
“I’ve been rude all evening. I’m sorry. I’m just distracted.”
Then she did the one thing Jacob hadn’t expected. Nina all but launched her body against his, her arms going round his neck and pulling him tight against her. “Jacob,” she whispered, holding him tighter.
“Nina, what’s wrong?” he pulled back slightly, running his finger along her chin. “Was this afternoon too much? Did I cross a line you’re uncomfortable with? I’m sorry, you should have stopped me.”
“What, this afternoon?” She smiled and released her hold on his neck. “This afternoon with you in the field was … intriguing. I’m a bit sore I admit, but it wasn’t like you beat me, and every time I sit or shift, my pussy gets wet and throbs. That was your intention, wasn’t it? To get me to a point where I’d not be able to forget your touch?”
“Then what is the problem?” he asked, taking a step back and shifting his erection. Her hand came down over his and stroked him several times before she gave him a smile he’d not seen before. It spoke of mischief and longing. His hand dropped over hers and stopped her stroking motions.
“I really don’t want to tell you. It will ruin our evening, and I was so looking forward to our time together.”
“It will spoil our evening if I don’t know what’s made you so unhappy.”
“I suppose you’re right.” She moved away and retrieved her drink, sipping before speaking. “This afternoon after our ride, I was in my room and heard strange noises.”
Jacob watched her chest, neck, and cheeks heat before she continued.
“I admit I was curious, and I entered Wallace’s room without knocking.” She finished her drink and put the glass aside, hedging.
“You’ve had your shot of courage, Nina. Tell me what happened. He didn’t touch you, did he?” He tried to keep his voice normal, but inside he was furious at the idea that the other man might have laid a hand on her. He should have realized the possibility and been more careful with her safety.
“No, it wasn’t me he was touching—fucking, actually.” She turned to watch the flames in the hearth. “I saw him making love to a woman in his bed.”
“He what…”
“Please don’t get angry. I told you it would ruin our evening.” She moved to his side, her hand to his forearm to sooth him.
“I’m not angry with you. Just tell me what you saw, exactly what you witnessed.”
“I stood in his doorway and watched a woman straddle his thighs, taking him inside her body. I don’t know who she was, probably Mimsey, the woman he kept asking for in his medicated haze.”
“Mimsey was here?”
“A woman was in his room. She had red hair, and her breasts were much larger than mine. They swayed from side to side each time she rose above him.”
“What happened? When did they see you?” He forced himself to calm his anger. It wasn’t directed at Nina, but rather at the realization that his home had been invaded by another unwanted stranger and no one on his staff stopped it.
“They didn’t at first. He moved her under him and fucked her for a bit, but he wasn’t happy. Jacob, he took her breasts and crushed them between his fingers and when she cried out, he slapped her across the face, telling her to be quiet.”
Jacob sat on the sofa and pulled Nina close beside him. “Tell me the rest,” he said, his body in check as his anger made plans to get rid of Arret and his play pal.
“He got mad again and said she wasn’t doing it right.” She drew a breath and added, “Than he stood up and had her move to the end of the bed, bending her over and fucking her from behind. The worst part was the look on his face, like he was entitled to hurt her. He wasn’t making love to her, he was just using her.” She stood and walked back to the fireplace. “I shudder to think that might have been me.”
“But it’s not, and never will be, I promise you that. Tell me the rest,” he said, reaching his hand towards her. She took it and sat close beside him.
“I couldn’t stand the sight of them any longer, and I … I made it clear I was in the room.”
“How? Tell me,” he said with a devilish grin.
“I said something to the effect of ‘you can fuck this woman but you say you can’t walk.’ They weren’t happy to find me there, and both dropped to the bed. She hesitated but finally added, “I told the woman she saved me from a lifetime of fucking his small cock and left before he could answer.”
“You did?” Jacob’s immediate reaction was to smile at her quick thinking, but he held back.
“Yes. Then I locked myself in my room to make sure he didn’t try to confront me.”
“Yes, well, that was the best thing you did. From now on, his room will be locked from the outside!”
“I’m sorry, Jacob, we’ve been such a hardship to you and now to find out this.”
“It’s not your fault, my dear. It’s mine for not firing him immediately when Daniel confirmed his antics on the job. Don’t worry; he has played his last card.”
“I didn’t like the look on his face when he recognized me. I feel it’s time for me to move on. I shouldn’t wait longer to hear back from Father. I’ll leave as soon as possible.”
While she didn’t cry outright, he noted her eyes filled, and he squeezed her hand. “I’ll not allow him to touch you while you’re under my roof, do you understand? I’ll protect you, Nina.”
“I do wish I hadn’t seen it. Now I have to leave, and we won’t be able to…”
“To what—make love, have you suck my cock, or spank you?” He was teasing, of course, getting the reaction he’d hoped for.
“His cock, Jacob, it was so small, no larger than…” She drew his hand to hers, her naïve expression catching his attention, as she appraised his fingers. “Not bigger than your middle finger. Could you imagine, that’s all he’s got, and it’s all I might have had for the rest of my life.”
Nina placed his hand on his leg and stood, moving around the room as if trying to commit it to memory. Standing tall, he knew he had to deal with this now.
“Come. Tomorrow we’ll take care of Wallace. For now, if you’re in the mood, I’d like to see you naked.”
“You just want to see my red cheeks.”
“Is that such a problem?” he asked, taking a step towards her as she took one back, her eyes wide with anticipation.
“I’m afraid they probably aren’t as red as you’d like.” Her words were a double dare, Jacob acknowledging her message before she realized what she said, “I mean…”
“You mean I should reinforce my palm print to your buttocks before I fuck you.”
“Will you still fuck me one last time, Jacob? I was afraid you’d not want me after everything I’ve told you.”
“Nina, Arret has nothing to do with us, and if you’re in the mood, I am, too. Tell me, what would you like to happen tonight?” He watched her face redden but her smile
widen.
“I want to please you any way I can, but I especially would like to suck your cock.” She seemed delighted with her statement and leaned up to place a kiss on his cheek. “I’ll say goodnight. Elsa will be waiting.”
“My door will be unlocked, and I’ll be waiting.”
She nodded when she reached the door but didn’t turn back. He watched her hands smooth along her waist and down her hips to settle her gown in place. When she did, her hands lingered on her own cheeks for a moment. Jacob watched her take each step with deliberate care and finally let himself laugh out loud when she’d cleared the stairway.
He rang the bell for Daylen and had a long talk with his butler before retiring for the night.
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Chapter Fourteen
She arrived at his room less than an hour later, her dark blue dressing gown and slippers all she wore. After entering his chamber, she paused to lock his door and kicked off her slippers. Nina stood tall and dropped her robe at the doorway.
“Very effective, my dear. What would you like?”
“Anything, Jacob. I’ve come to realize I might have been stuck with Wallace’s hands on me for the rest of my days. I much prefer your touch.” She moved to stand before his chair, the heat from the fireplace warming her naked skin.
“Turn around,” he told her, and she did without hesitation. He drew his fingers along her back, down her waist, and across the pale pink skin on her buttocks. “You’re right. They don’t hold my palm any longer.”
Nina dropped to the floor before him, using her hands to nudge his legs apart, her fingers working furiously to rid him of his robe. She didn’t stop there, slowing her movements only to withdraw his erection from his trousers, pushing the material out of her way. His cock was rock hard just from the idea of her. Having her arrive and strip for him, then model his handiwork was beyond his dreams.
Her lips caught his erection before air could encompass him, taking him into her warm mouth, using her tongue to swirl all around him. He pushed back in the chair, his hips sliding forward as she took a bit more of him on each downward pass.
“Nina, if you keep that up, I’ll come.”
“Come for me, Jacob,” she whispered, engulfing him in one long pass. He felt his body stiffen, but she didn’t relent, adding her teeth lightly to the process, forcing his climax to erupt.
Nina seemed confused for only a second before lapping at the fluid dripping down her chin, taking him back between her lips and licking him clean. He noted several drops of his seed had dripped onto her breasts and used his hands to push them together and upward.
“Can you lick my seed from your breasts?” he dared.
“Is that possible?” she asked, her expression confused.
“I don’t know? Can you?”
Jacob wondered how she’d react to his idea, but once planted, it seemed to become her mission.
“Suck my own breasts,” she whispered, placing her hands over his, pushing her skin higher until just the tip of her tongue reached her hardened nub and licked his seed from her skin. She repeated the process several times before he pulled her between his legs and sucked them clean himself. Nina dropped her arm around his neck and seemed to relax on his lap.
“I bet Mimsey could do better. Her breasts are much larger than mine.”
“Mimsey has done everything more than once with every and any man who’d let her. Forget about her and any other female. You’re the only one I want in my bed.”
“May I have a brandy?” she asked, seemingly embarrassed by her actions.
“You, my dear,” he said, shifting her to close his trousers, lifting her in his arms, and placing her on the center of his large bed, “may have anything I can give you.”
He returned with two small glasses, handing her one before dropping his trousers and stretching out beside her.
“Jacob, when you were in my room this morning, did I … I mean, could anyone hear us? It’s just that Wallace and Mimsey made so much noise.”
“Do you care if he heard your cries of pleasure?”
“Not really, only that the staff might, and it would embarrass you.”
“This is Dartmoor, and my staff is on high alert to strangers coming in from now on.” He smiled and pulled her close to his chest. “Nobody can hear us in here. This wing of the house is reserved for my privacy.”
“Just for you and nobody would hear if I hollered?”
“No, no one would hear or come to your rescue.”
“I don’t want to be rescued. I just don’t want to have to think about controlling my cries.”
“What will make you cry out in the night?” he teased, rolling her nipple between his fingers.
“Maybe we should experiment.” Her hand reached down to find him hard. “I want you to fuck me with your cock.”
“How? In what position?” he asked, several possibilities crossing his mind.
“I’m not sure what my choices are, only that I want to feel you stretch my pussy wide with your cock.” She leaned down, resting her head on his belly while she watched her fingers manipulate his erection. “My goodness, my vocabulary has surely changed in the last days.”
“Will you try something?” he asked, sifting through her long brunette curls with his fingers, brushing them free from her face.
“What would you like?” she asked, teasing him with the tip of her tongue.
Nina wasn’t prepared for him to lift her by her waist and turn her so his mouth could reach her pussy while she sucked him. “Oh my,” she said, taking a renewed interest in his cock as his fingers separated her moist folds. When the tip of his tongue reached to her nub, she grabbed his buttocks with both hands and tugged him closer, jutting her hips towards his waiting mouth.
Jacob added two fingers to her pussy and laved her all over, from clit to arse. Nina seemed lost in her mission to suck him fully down her throat, and only squirmed a bit when he used his middle finger to tease her wet anus. He slipped inside easily, and she moved with him, accepting his invasion into her body.
“My pussy, too,” she told him, pausing to take a breath.
He used his other hand to slip first one than a second finger in her pussy, double finger-fucking her as she swallowed his erection. He felt the familiar throb go through his body and knew he’d come if she didn’t stop. Reluctant to relinquish his position, he pulled from inside her, her groan of disapproval loud and clear.
“Come here, Nina,” he said, moving her slim body to spoon her back against his front. In a single motion, he slipped his cock into her pussy and used his finger to stroke them both on each outward pull. His other hand kneaded her breast, the pressure mounting as his thrusts became deeper and fuller.
“Fuck me, Jacob, so I won’t forget.” Nina wrapped her hand over his and squeezed her breast harder, allowing him to use more pressure. Her sigh made him pause.
“Are you sure you want everything?” he asked, thankful she couldn’t see the sinister look on his face.
“From you, I’ll accept anything.”
Jacob pumped deep in her pussy only a few times before he pulled out and pushed deeply into her anus. He felt her freeze in his arms and wondered if he’d gone too far. In seconds, however, her breathing normalized, and she started to move over him.
“Nina, want to stop?” he asked, his lips next to her ear, his breath sending a chill down her spine. She shimmied against his chest to get closer.
“No, but my pussy is so empty while my rear is so full.”
“Maybe we need another man to fuck your pussy while I fuck your arse.” He’d said it in jest, then realized she was thinking way too long about it. “Nina, is that what you want? To experience two men at once?” His fingers continued to lightly stroke her clit while she moved on his cock, using him as her tool. Soon, her hand dropped down to rub herself, and he rolled her over onto her belly.
“That’s it, rub your pussy for me while I fuck your arse.” He repeated i
t several times until she became comfortable with the act, forgetting to be embarrassed, using her own fingers to slip inside her pussy. He felt how full she truly was and knew he’d explode if he kept at the same pace.
In a moment of clarity, he let his palm drop to her buttock, the slap leaving a light palm print against her almost ivory skin. She pushed back against him, accepting both his spanking and his penetrations.
Her arse became bright red, and he knew he couldn’t last. He reached under her and pushed her hand harder against her clit, her fingers deeper inside her pussy. She came with an outright yell, and he came deep within the walls of her anus, the action pleasing him immensely.
He knew she’d be sore but didn’t care. She’d asked, and he’d answered. She could have stopped him at any time, yet she drove her body deeper on his cock, taking him into her with a need he’d never experienced before.
Jacob withdrew from her body and let her hand drop under her. She collapsed on her belly, her hand still in place at her pussy. For several minutes, they lay quiet, exhausted from their loving.
He moved from the bed, and she anxiously turned to watch him. “Stay there. I’ll get us a drink,” he said, stopping to stretch before moving from the bed. When he did, she watched every movement, how each muscle in his body moved. Her appraisal made his balls tingle with life, and his cock stirred.
He offered her a brandy, but she only leaned up to sip it, not taking the glass from his hand. When he settled beside her, she used her free hand to trace along his chest.
“Did you truly mean what you said before?”
“Before? What did I say?” she asked in a dreamy voice.
“You said you wondered what it would be like to have another man in bed with us.”
Her whole body turned pink with embarrassment as if to match her reddened buttocks.
“Actually, I believe you asked if that was what I wanted. I’m not sure. On one hand, it would be interesting. On the other, would I have to let him do everything to me? Who would he be? And what if I ran into him again outside the bedroom?”
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