by Z. Stefani
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“I have to pee.” she said then he led her to the bathroom door and had every intention of going in but she wouldn’t allow it. Heaven walked into the gorgeous room, surprised to see bathroom stalls in such a luxurious home bathroom, she didn’t have to go, but she needed to freshen up a bit and she needed to get away from the thick perversity that was starting taint her own mind. She needed to splash her face with cool water before she dragged Julian in the bathroom stall and emulated a few of the strange positions she had seen tonight.
She had just washed her hands when she looked out of the corner of her eye to see two girls exit the toilet stall and stand to her side, staring at her. She immediately recognized the tall red head, she had been the one in Julian’s office that night he caught her peeping and she had seen her plenty of times before that in the past three years. She had also seen the blonde once as well, she had come to Julian’s office without her friend and spent most of the day in there with him. The only reason Heaven even recognized her from the dozens of blondes coming to his office was because of the unusual shape of her nose and the large tattoo BDSM BITCH stamped on her lower back.
“Who are you?” the woman with the bright red hair asked her. Heaven finished washing her hands before she stood up to face this girl, Heaven didn’t like her tone.
“Who are you?” she asked in return.
“I’m Candy.”
“Well, what do you want Candy?” she asked and even though the redhead was inches taller than her, Heaven still managed to look down her nose at her.
“How do you know King?”” she asked.
“Who?”
“King, Julian King?”
“How do you even know if I know Julian King?” Heaven raised her eyebrow.
“You were holding his hand.” Candy answered.
“Was I?” Heaven asked.
“Yes.”
“How do you know Julian?”
“Me? Julian and I have been friends for a very long time.”” she said that word in a suggestive tone and Heaven almost grinned at how happy the girl was to explain her relationship with Julian.
“Just friends?”
“No, not just friends.”
“The two of you have had sex?”
“Lots of sex.” she grinned.
“So you were his girlfriend?” already knowing the answer to that since Julian did not have girlfriends.
“Not exactly.”
“So it was just sex.”
“So how do you know him?” Candy got back to her original question and Heaven looked at her like she was daft.
“I never said I did.” Heaven pulled her lip gloss out of her purse, “any more questions?” she asked and Candy, scowled at the uppity girl before spinning around on the heel of her red platform-boots and left the bathroom as Heaven turned to the mirror to fix her lip gloss.
Candy would love to take the time to battle it out with the slick-tongued female, but it was smarter to take the opportunity and speak to King directly. She rushed out of the bathroom and over to King where he stood obviously waiting for the other girl.
“Well hello stranger.” Candy smiled seductively, batting her thick false eyelashes. “I haven’t seen you in almost a month, where have you been hiding?”
“I’ve been busy.” he replied, not the least bit interested in her.
“Well how about you and I get together later tonight, I’d love to make up for lost time.” she purred, slipping her hands around his waist and leaning into him.
“I’m busy tonight too.” he said, the side of his mouth twisting into a grin. Candy was a very talented girl, who loved to use her mouth to get her way. She could contort her body into positions he had not considered possible. Despite her obvious talents, he was not the least bit attracted to her at this moment.
“You sure about that?” she asked, slipping her tiny red top down to give him a clear view of the 3D lip appliqués on her breasts then peeled one off to show him the little chains hanging from her nipple. “I finally got the nipple chains I was telling you about, we could have a lot of fun with these.”
Heaven opened the bathroom door to see the catty red head with her top down and rubbing her breasts against Julian. Heaven stood there quietly, watching them, Julian could not see her, but Candy and her blonde friend could. Candy’s eyes locked with Heavens before the flame haired woman stood on her tip toes and planted a kiss on Julian’s lips.
“Not tonight.” Julian answered and Heaven felt her blood boil. So he would sleep with that filthy tramp if she wasn’t with him tonight. Well he better not do it on her contract time. She left the bathroom and walked over to him as Candy slid her top back up.
“Well if you change your mind and prefer the finer things, give me a call.” she turned and walked away from him as Heaven walked over to stand near him. Julian turned to Heaven with a smile, reaching for her but she pulled back. He raised his brow then grabbed her arm which she promptly yanked back.
“Don’t you touch me.” she hissed
“What did you just say?” he asked, taking a step closer to her.
“You heard what I said, you keep your hands off me.” she scowled at him.
“What is the matter with you?” he asked seeing that temper of hers flashing across her face.
“I want to leave.” she pouted.
“We just got here.”
“I don’t care, I want to go.” she hissed with a look of pure hatred coming across her face. He followed where she was directing that murderous glare and looked directly at Candy. Maybe Heaven had seen Candy’s little bare breast display or maybe she had even recognized Candy from the office. But looking at the flustered look on Candy’s face, he realized Heaven had probably run into her in the bathroom.
He had been having sex with Candy on and off for years and despite the fact that he let her know they would never be exclusive, she still allowed herself to become possessive of him. She had also gone out of her way to antagonize any woman or women that accompanied him to these parties. Usually it worked, she managed to intimidate the girl to the point where he no longer found her attractive or he would give into Candy’s aggressive sexual tactics and fuck her or her and whatever guest he had brought with him.
Things were different now, first of all, there was nothing that Candy could do, that would distract him from his need for Heaven, and nothing Candy did could make him want her. Secondly, Heaven was not anything like any of the women who had ever accompanied him to any event, she was a hot-headed, spitfire who could never be intimidated by someone like Candy. If Candy was desperate enough to confront Heaven, she would quickly find out that she had met her match, Heaven would never back down.
He shook his head, seeing how stiff and unyielding Heaven was, he knew he should have cut all ties to Candy last month, when she started hinting about something more serious than the sex sessions that defined their relationship.
“You’re such a whore Julian.” Heaven had turned to glare at him now.
“I know.” he admitted.
“What, do you just fuck every girl you want to fuck with no discretion, no thought for the future, nothing?”
“Not every girl, it took three years to finally get the only girl I really wanted to be with.”
“Who? That trashy little whipping-post with the bad drugstore hair dye?”
“No, you.”
“Yeah right, you didn’t want to fuck me you wanted to choke me, you’ve said so yourself on numerous occasions.”
“I definitely wanted to choke you, but I wanted to fuck you at the same time.”
“Really?” she asked not sure if she was offended, but definitely ashamed that she felt slightly flattered.
“Really.” he slid his hand over the tops of her breasts, “just as bad as I want to fuck you right now.” He bent and kissed her on the mouth, kissing her deeply.
“Enough!” she snapped at him as she pulled back.
“One drink and then we’ll leave.�
� he said taking her hand and leading her over to the large table.
“You’ve have more than enough drinks already,” she frowned at him, “you’re drunk.”
“I’m not drunk.”
“You had over a dozen congratulatory shots of cognac with your cruel friend.”
“Who Aries? He’s not cruel.”
“Yes he is. Did you hear the way he was talking to those women?”
“They don’t mind, that’s what they’re here for.” he said pulling her on his lap, refusing to let her sit alone in another chair.
“Well one day he is going to meet a woman that won’t put up with his shit.”
“She better be a strong woman to even think about being with Aries.” he said then kissed her lips again, tired of talking about his friend.
Candy stood across the room watching him and had an overwhelming urge to cry. Julian had never kissed any woman on the mouth and had reacted violently in the past with anyone who had tried. He had never kissed, never been gentle or loving, in fact he had never shown concern with anyone’s emotions but his own. Every year he treated the females he brought like bendable fuck toys, they were all stripped down then some were spread eagle in the middle of the table, some were bound to the wheel, a few had been gagged while on all fours or blindfolded and suspended. Every one of them had been available and easily assessable to who ever wanted them, herself included. So why was he treating this woman like a princess? She knew this was bad, she knew there was a chance that Julian had found the one. She knew so long as he was single and available that she still had a chance, but by the looks of it, her chance may have been gone. She would have to do something drastic to get him back, she needed him.
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Aries also stood across the room, watching Julian carefully pull the beautiful girl to his lap, but it wasn’t just the special treatment that shocked Aries, it was the way he looked at her. He had never seen his friend look at any woman like that before and he realized that Julian was totally smitten with the gorgeous creature. Aries grinned to himself as he realized Julian really liked her.
Aries wondered how the earth would be affected now that hell had obviously frozen over.
“I’m here sir.” the curvy little brunette covered in chains said to Aries as she went to her knees before him.
Heaven sat on Julian’s lap, watching over his shoulder as his friend Aries walked by, a woman covered in chains crawled on her hands and knees at his side and Heaven frowned in disgust.
“I don’t like this place.” Heaven whispered in Julian’s ear before taking a look around the room. There was an extremely tall woman lying naked in the middle of the table, her limbs spread wide and various brightly colored foods were artistically draped over her body. Several people feasted from her, some using their hands and others using their mouths. The caterer stood at the side of the table with a tray full of food ready refill on demand. On the other side of the table there was a curvy woman with long black tresses gyrating fully nude, her hips were swaying hard to the beat of the music.
“It’s not so bad.” he said taking another shot of liquor and feeling a bit bold.
“Yes it is.” she said looking at the crowd around her in horrified amusement, everyone was having sex and not regular sex. There were small orgies, large orgies, a group of men and one woman, a group of women and one man, same sex groups. There was a woman tied naked to a large wheel as a small group of people spun her around, slapping different parts of her anatomy as she circled past them, giggling. Close to the table there was a young man blowing up a large red balloon while sitting in the inside of it, caressing the sides. Then she saw a group in the far corner, they were doing things that sent shivers down her spine, it was brutal and Heaven flinched as the woman cried out in ecstasy.
“What are they doing to her?” she asked Julian.
“Don’t look over there.” he said turning her face to kiss her lips.
This place was different than the other places he had taken her.
“This place is bad.” she whispered and he smiled at the innocence still glowing in her eyes. After all she had been through, correction, after all he had put her through, she still had this thing about her.
“No, it‘s not.” he said sliding his hand over her cheek. “She’s enjoying herself, what’s bad about that?” he asked her and she couldn’t answer, she hadn’t even been able to answer it when it had been directed at her so many times in her own life. He kissed down her neck to the tops of her breasts, his hand sliding to her sex, but Heaven instantly pulled back.
“Not here.” she said teetering on the edge of his knee before he pulled her back to him and she immediately covered her sex with her hand.
“Move your hand.”
“But there are people-” she looked around.
“Look at me and only me.” he demanded as he slid his hand up her thigh.
“I can't.” she tried to close her legs
“Would you prefer I pull down your panties bend you over my knee and beat your bare ass in front of everyone?”
“No.” she looked at him wishing she had a gun and he grinned seeing her defiance flash across her face.
“Then move your hand.” he warned her in no uncertain terms. She moved her hand and looked around quick but he grabbed her face with his free hand turning her to look at him. “You better not take your eyes off me.” he said as he slid his hand to the tiny triangle of netting that covered her sex. She felt light headed and inhaled deeply as his fingers made contact, she wanted to fight him but the feeling was too intense to deny and she lost her nerve, laying her head on his shoulder instead.
“Everyone’s watching.’ she whispered.
“How can they not.” he said, his finger sliding over her covered sex, “look at you.” he wrapped his arm around her, hugging her closer to him as he bent his head to kiss her lips, “no one can resist watching such a beautiful girl cum.” he kissed her lips again lightly as he slid his fingers under the fabric, careful not to expose her lest she freak out.
“I don’t want to, not here, not in front of them, it’s bad.” she tried desperately not to wiggle as he stroked her masterfully.
“Does this feel bad?” he asked as he slid his finger down the slit of her sex, pushing his strong finger between her bare lips. “Answer me.”
“No.” she whispered.
“Tell me how it feels.”
“It feels-,” she gasped as she felt it begin to slowly build.
“Tell me.” he whispered in her ear as his finger began to slowly circle her engorged clit. “You better tell me.”
“It feels like I’m going to explode,” she cried as she felt the pressure begin to increase and she began to move her hips with the rhythm of his fingers “and I hate it.”
“You little liar, you’re wet.” he slid his finger inside of her.
“I can’t help it.” she cried lightly.
“You do like it.” he watched her fight it. “You like them watching you?”
“No, I hate it.” she cried, “it’s you, you always make me wet.” she looked at him and he couldn’t help himself, he bent his head and kissed her lips, sliding his finger deep inside of her, her moan getting lost in his mouth. “wait.” she managed to pull back
“I can’t wait.”
“Let’s just go back home.” she pleaded, “Julian I’ll do anything you want me to do, but not here.” she whispered and the vow sent his arousal to a maddening level.
“You’ll do whatever I want regardless, we have a contract.” he said before capturing her lips again. She couldn’t stop him this time, his kiss was doing those things to her again.
He deepened the kiss, needing more of her then she would give right now. He stroked her body likes its creator, forcing her to bend to his will, whether she wanted to or not. He knew exactly how to touch her to make her loose her control and her composure, he loved watching that icy little shell of hers melt. When he felt her body preparing to orgasm, he pu
lled back, wanting to see her face.
It was at that precise moment that reality sank in for Julian. Of all the naked women running around fucking and sucking like their lives depended on it, every eye in the place was on Heaven. She was right, everyone was watching. She was fresh and new, she was innocence and unbridled passion and they could smell it in the air.
He instantly stopped what he was doing, withdrawing his hand from her sex, being careful not to expose her. This was the exact moment that his caveman instinct reared its ugly head and he felt a deep fire consuming him from within. He was ready to destroy and let his wrath reign over everyone in the room who dared look at her. She was his and only his and he was unwilling to share. He realized that now beyond a shadow of a doubt and he was sick of denying it to himself.