by Maren Lee
"Chinese food and cards, Chloe?" Jake asked. "Really?"
"Yeah, I'm up for some fun. Aren't you?"
"I'm not exactly sure what kind of fun you are looking for, baby. But I'm happy to oblige."
"I'll remember you said that tomorrow night." Chloe bit her lower lip and smiled. She had something on her mind alright. Justin could tell that cards were not it. He’d wear her down and figure her out.
"Why don't you close your eyes for a little while before we get home. You’re gonna need your rest for what I have planned for you."
"Mmmmm, I can't wait." Chloe closed her eyes and snuggled up against his shoulder.
Normally, Jake would have been irritated by the invasion of his personal space in his rig, but with Chloe, it didn't bother him. It felt...right. Fucking shit. This was not what he wanted right now. He knew he'd have to figure out what the hell he was going up do with these feelings, but tonight was not the night it was going to be hashed out.
Chapter 8
The ride home was quiet. An occasional yawn from Avery in the back and the soft sighs from Chloe while she slept were the only sounds to break the silence. The last 10 miles seemed to take forever to Justin -- probably because he had been sporting a stout erection off and on for the last 10 hours. The term “blue balls” didn’t do justice to the ache he felt. All he knew was when they made it to the house, he was going to lock Avery down in the kennel, wake Chloe up with a hard smack on the ass, and haul her to his bedroom. He’d exercise Avery twice in the morning to make up for lost time tonight.
The glowing light that marked his front yard grew closer as he drove down his road. He suddenly found himself able to relax. He looked down at Chloe, and without thinking about it he smiled and kissed the top of her head. “Hey beautiful, we're home,” he added softly. We’re home. Damn. That sounded so possessive and permanent, but he didn’t care. More issues that could wait to be worked out some other day. Not tonight.
Chloe stretched her legs and arms out and nuzzled into his neck, “Are you free from your restrictions now?” She softly kissed his neck. She knew just how to make him crazy. Her soft lips on his neck were a direct line of current to his cock.
“Shit, baby. Give me one minute, okay? Stay right here. Do not move. I’ll be right back.” He hopped out of the vehicle, slammed his door, and swung around to the rear door to let Avery out. She happily hopped out of her cage and walked circles around Justin as he directed her to her kennel in the back yard. He let her loose in the kennel and headed back to get Chloe. The anticipation of putting his hands all over her was making him crazy. He tried to open the door causally, but clearly he did not know his strength at that moment. He swung the door open hard and fast.
Chloe looked at him with amusement, “Take it easy, He-man. No need to destroy the hinges on your door.”
Justin looked her in the eyes and let out a low growl, “Chlo’, you know what I need right now. And I don’t give a fuck what I have to break to get you inside and in my bed.” She smiled at him and bit her lip.
“Oh yeah?”
That was it, he couldn’t take it anymore.
“Yeah, baby.”
He slipped one arm under Chloe's back and the other behind her knees. he pulled her close to him and lifted her out of the vehicle. She squealed as he moved her in one swift motion to fling her up onto his left shoulder, leaving her head hanging behind his back, legs kicking in front, and her sweet ass just to the left of his face. He kicked the door shut and smacked her on the ass playfully. “You ready for this? You’ve been very naughty.”
She let out a soft laugh, “I’ve been ready and dripping wet all night, handsome.”
He smacked her ass again and began a sprint to the back door while she shrieked. Justin practically kicked the door down to get them inside. He set Chloe on the kitchen table and proceeded to empty his pockets and release his duty belt.
"Lose the accessories, woman. No distractions."
Chloe set her phone and purse on the table and slid off, "I'm ready for my punishment, master." She smiled at him and bit her lip, knowing it made him crazy.
"Do you have to say it like that? It makes me sound all bossy and domineering."
"And that surprises you because...?"
"That's it. Bend that smart ass over."
"Nope, you're not bossy at all." Justin reached out to grab her, but she was already sprinting toward the bedroom, "Gonna have to catch me, buddy!" Buddy? Oh fuck that.
He ran after her and caught up just as she entered the bedroom. He snagged her around the waist with his right hand slid it across the soft skin of her stomach, pulling her back toward his front.
He dipped his head down and whispered in her ear, “Caught you. Buddy.” He pressed his warm lips against her neck just below her ear and began meting out his own brand of punishment, sucking the spot on her neck that he knew drove her crazy. The sucking, kissing, and nibbling was getting the exact reaction he had hoped for. Chloe let out little moans as his hands caressed her waist, teasing the dividing line created by her tiny skirt and her top.
She pushed her hips back into his groin letting him know she was ready for more contact, aching for him to be inside of her. But he wasn’t going to let her off that easy. He needed to drag her pleasure out as long as possible. He wanted to hold her on the brink of a earth shattering orgasm until she absolutely couldn't take any more of the teasing he was going to dish out.
Justin grabbed her by the waist and directed her over to the full length mirror on his closet door. He whispered a command in her ear,"Arms up.”
She immediately obliged. Yeah, I like that. He grabbed her camisole at the bottom and slowly pulled it up, while his large, rough hands moved up her body and over her breasts. The fact that she wasn’t wearing a bra made him so, so happy. He paused to rub the side of her tits and moved his fingers toward her aroused nipples. He circled the tight pink buds with his thick long fingers and attached to them with a soft pinch at the same time he bit down on her neck, Chloe screamed, "Ohhhh! Fuck! More, please!"
"You like that?"
"Yes.” She breathed. “So fucking much."
"Too bad you’re going to have to wait for more."
"Jus, please?" she pleaded.
He grabbed her top and pulled the rest of it up over her head.
"Open your eyes, baby. I can smell you. Now I want to watch you.”
She opened her eyes and stared right into his in the mirror. He could tell she wanted him more than anything at this moment.
Justin stood steady behind her at the mirror and stripped his shirt off. He pulled her tight against his hard chest. She was so soft and warm. Her softness was the perfect contrast to his hardness. And Lord knows, he was hard everywhere.
Chloe bit her lip and smirked at Justin. He might as well stop fighting. There was no resisting that look. He leaned in and kissed her sweet spot just below her right ear and at the same moment began to slide his hands down from her supple breasts toward her mini skirt and slid his thumb below the waistband slowly pulling it away from her body sliding her panties and skirt to the ground.
Justin met her eyes in the mirror, “Keep your head up Chlo’. I want to see you.” He placed his left hand on her breast and caressed her soft skin just above her mound with his right hand before making the descent to her swollen clit.
The moment he made contact with his thumb, Chloe let out a soft moan and pushed her hips hard toward his palm. He continued to circle her sex with his thumb putting just enough contact and pressure on her to push her to the furthest edge of pleasure -- but not quite completely over -- making her ache with need.
“I’m so close...I need it. Now,” she whimpered.
“I know you do, I can see that need running down the inside of your thigh, baby. But not yet.”
“Fuck, don’t make me beg. I can hardly stand it.” The look in her piercing blue eyes was desperate for release.
It wasn’t like Chloe to admit she needed anyth
ing. He liked knowing that she needed him for something. He knew he had held her off long enough. Justin put his mouth to her ear, “You want to come?”
“Please!” she shouted, meeting his gaze in the mirror.
“Let it go baby.” He bent down and eagerly sucked the tender spot right below her ear where he could feel her pulse pounding and with his left hand he pulled on her taut nipple and softly pinched her tight, throbbing pink clit with his other hand.
Chloe came undone in that moment. He watched her eyes slowly roll back as she dropped her head to rest on his shoulder. He could feel her cunt throbbing as the come dripped from her heat. Chloe reached her hands behind her to his neck and held on to keep herself from dropping to the floor. He could feel the support give out in her knees and he wrapped his arms around her waist as she came down from her orgasmic high.
She nuzzled into his neck and muttered, “So. Fucking. Good.”
Justin smirked. Even he was out of breath from that. “No, darlin’. That wasn’t good.”
Chloe opened her eyes. Surprised. Confused.
“That was amazing,” he added. “It was so sexy to watch you lose yourself like that.” A look of relief washed across her face.
Justin held Chloe tight to his hard body as he walked them back toward the bed. “But we aren’t even close to finished, baby.” He laid her down in his bed and stared at her for a beat and pushed her hair back behind her right ear. Lovingly. Reverently. He suddenly had a thought that it wouldn’t be too bad if this were the woman that was in his bed for the rest of his life. He quickly shook that idea away. What the fuck, Hunt? He decided to forget about that minor transgression as quickly as it had come to mind.
“Rest up quick, beautiful. I’ll be right back,” he whispered. He smiled on his way out of the room. The handcuffs were going to come in handy tonight.
➰
Chloe took a deep breath and waited. In the dark. Where the fuck was he? She heard the front door slam. Deadbolts lock. Footsteps heavy through the hallway. The door opened. In came Justin, heavily breathing.
"You alright there?" Chloe asked.
"Yeah” He panted in reply. “I just had to run fast. The neighbors don't appreciate people running outside naked."
"You went outside like that?!" Chloe couldn't help herself, she started laughing.
"Oh you're laughing right now, but you won't be when I am done cuffing you up."
"Excuse me?"
Justin dangled the silver cuffs in front of her. The moonlight gleamed off the hard metal. They didn't have any fuzzy lining on them like the ones she’d used before.
"Slide back and lay down Chlo’. Arms above your head." He said in his commanding voice. Chloe had gotten used to the tone. She liked it. A lot. But she had other plans.
"Can I do you a favor first?"
"What's that, darlin’?"
"I've been thinking about your big dick in my mouth all fucking day, and if you cuff me up right now I won't be able to satisfy that craving like I'd been hoping," she answered, her voice dripping with sugar.
Justin looked at her like she'd just shown him the holy grail.
"Baby, no woman has ever been so eager to get their mouth around this,” he said as he stroked his hard cock. “You think you can handle me tonight, college girl?" there was a smile in his voice.
"I am sure as hell going to try," Chloe hopped off the bed and met Justin in the middle of the room. She pressed her chest to his and slid her arms around his waist. His chest was so defined and solid. Chloe leaned in and kissed his pecs, one after the other, and began her southern descent, kissing his rock hard abs one by one, teasing the defined ridges with her tongue.
"Fuck, that feels good.”
Chloe kissed and licked her way down the solid muscles between his hips. She was so fascinated by the definition that created the setting for his massive cock. She reached up with her right hand and began stroking his length while she softly sucked and licked on the skin between his thigh and his erection. Every inch of Justin was intriguing. She made her way up and down his hardness with little nibbles and as she circled the tip with her tongue a bead of wetness escaped, allowing her a little taste of what was to come.
Chloe wrapped her lips around his shaft and took every inch she possibly could into her mouth. She loved how his thickness felt rubbing across her tongue as she moved up and down on him. Justin grabbed the back of her head and let out a deep growl. His pleasure made her sex weep with envy. Chloe licked and sucked his shaft and slowly slid her hand behind his scrotum, teasing his sack with her fingertips. That moment she felt his balls tighten and his girth throb in her mouth.
"Baby, I'm right there,” he gasped.
Chloe sucked harder and took him deeper in her mouth. Justin tried to pull back slightly, but Chloe refused his departure and grabbed his ass hard with her hands and shoved him deeper into her mouth. She felt his warm seed emptying down the back of her throat as he whispered, "Fuck. Yes."
Chloe took every last drop of his come and swallowed it with pleasure. She released him and softly kissed the tip.
"Mmmm, tasty."
He groaned. "Chlo', that was amazing.”
"Good, I'm glad you liked it."
Justin looked at her and smiled. His eyes gleaming in the moonlight streaming in through the window. He held the cuffs up again. "My turn."
This was going to be a very long, orgasm filled night. Chloe couldn't wait to see what was going to happen next.
➰
Chloe woke up the next morning feeling satisfied and a little sore. She looked around at the rumpled sheets and realized she was alone in bed. In addition to Justin's huge cock spreading her to her limits, she’d spent a considerable amount of time handcuffed to the headboard. The little bit of pain she felt today was totally worth all of the pleasure she received last night, though. She rubbed her wrists, reddened by the hard metal. Touching her raw skin gave her flashbacks of the backs of her thighs pressed hard against his chest while her ankles hung on tight around his broad shoulders as he plunged deep inside her, turning his hips slightly so that there was a continuous connection with her swollen clit. She’d had two roaring orgasms, one right after the other, and Justin was right behind her, bathing her inner walls with thick ropes of his hot come. It was everything she could have ever dreamed of with handcuff play.
Reliving last night's events were getting her all hot and bothered again, but she seriously needed coffee and a shower before she could even think of getting off again. Though Justin wasn’t in the room with her, she could feel his presence in the house. She could hear the TV blaring the morning news. Chloe preferred to start the day with the top 40 countdown, but Justin apparently wanted to know what was going on in the world.
He really needs another TV in this place.
She wanted coffee now, but didn't want to get out of the warm, comfortable bed just yet. Should she yell or call him? “Justin?” She waited. No response. No movement. Rightly or wrongly, she knew that her panicked voice would get him running. She decided to test it out.
"Justin!" she shrieked.
So maybe that was a little unnecessary, but was it really so difficult to get room service around here? She laughed to herself as she heard his feet hit the hardwood floor. He sprinted. She could hear his long strides getting closer.
"Chloe?! What's wrong?" he sounded panicked as he ran into the room.
Shit, she should have picked a different route. His sweet face looked genuinely concerned.
"I thought I saw a spider! But it was just your sock on the floor."
That's the best you could come up with?!
"That is the dumbest thing I have ever heard. A spider makes you scream like that? Jesus." He looked irritated.
"Sorry. They really freak me out."
"I guess so... You going to be alright in here? Or are there some boxer briefs resembling a tarantula anywhere?" His sarcastic comments made her feel more at ease.
"I should be okay.
I must have been seeing things. Sorry, I’ve had had very little sleep these last couple of days." She sounded a bit disgruntled.
"You complaining, baby?" he put his knee to the bed and leaned into her.
"Nope. But would you get me a cup of coffee, pretty please?" she grabbed his t-shirt and pulled him close while batting her eyelashes at him. He leaned in closer and kissed her softly on the lips.
"Of course. It's not every day I have a gorgeous, naked, damsel in distress in my bed. Be right back." He gave her another kiss, this one deep and wet. Then he quickly turned away and walked out the room.