Insufferable Proximity
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“Why should I?” she pouted.
“You’re still mad about the ointment?” he asked sliding his hands over her hips.
“Of course I am.”
“You didn’t like it?”
“No.” she pouted harder.
“Not even a little bit?” he leaned in to lightly kiss the fabric covering her breast. When she didn’t answer he pulled back to grin at her, “I knew it.”
“I didn’t say I liked it!”
“I know you did.” he pulled her closer, “next time I’m spreading a thick layer down here.” He brushed her sex with his fingers.
“It’s too hot for down there.” she protested.
“Then be a good girl and I won’t have to.” he slid her dress up her hips, planting a kiss over her panty covered sex as he pushed it up to her waist. “Hold it up.” he instructed her and she complied. He sprawled his large hand over her belly before sliding it lower to cover her nude colored panties. She held his hand but he continued what he was doing. He slid his hand over her sex and down to play with the chain that hooked around her inner thigh. He tugged the chain lightly before dragging his hand back up her thigh and slipping his fingers into her panties.
She felt his fingers sliding between her dewy lips, sending electrical currents through her sex. She instinctively steeped back from him, but he leaned forward in the chair and grabbed her hips, pulling her back to him.
He slid her panties just below her sex then grabbed her thigh, sinking his fingers into her skin as he held her still. His other hand instantly went to her exposed sex, his finger following the line disappearing between her thighs.
“Spread your legs.” he whispered, laying a soft kiss on her belly.
“No.”
“Do it or I’ll take you to the basement and spread them for you.” he said and the thought of the devices in the basement set her blood aflame and was just the verbal foreplay she needed to voluntarily spread her legs.
He pushed her back just enough to slide her panties to her ankles before lowering himself to sit on the floor, with his back against the leg rest of the chair. He leaned his head on the seat and pulled her over to him. She straddled his head as his mouth went straight to her bare sex. She felt her legs begin to wiggle as he slid his long tongue between her dewy lips. She leaned her knees against the chair, on either side of his head and felt him spreading her flesh wider. She cried out as he began to suckle on the sensitive nub.
“Oh god, I’m going to cum.” She cried as his fingers dug into her ass and he sucked her sensitive clit deeper into his mouth.
Even though she knew Julian had a tight grip on her and would not let her fall, she grabbed the arms of the chair for support. He thrust his tongue deep inside of her slick channel and she held on for dear life as the earth shattering climax detonated through her sex. She felt the muscles in her legs begin to spasm, as he sucked the last drop of juice from her quivering sex. With his tongue buried inside of her, he held onto her until her body calmed down and she was sitting motionlessly on his face.
He quickly undid his pants before he carefully slid her down his body and directly onto his throbbing member. She arched her back as she felt his shaft impale her, and then slowly slid her body up the length of him. She twisted her hips as she slid back down his rigid member, causing them both to moan with pleasure. She sat up straight, her fingers biting into his shoulders for leverage as she began to ride him, she arched her back as their erotic melody guided her hips. She felt his erection swell inside of her, his thick member stretching her tight passage.
In a frenzied state he reached behind her, unzipped her dress than yanked the material down from her breasts. He kissed her tight nipple and grunted as he sucked it deep into his mouth. Heaven arched her back and cried out as he rolled his warm tongue over the taunt peak. He held her hips as she bounced up and down on his engorged member. He pulled his head back to look at her swollen nipple.
He thrust wildly into her and the tightness of her swelling sex milking his manhood was too much for him and he spewed his seed deep inside of her. She felt the warmth of his come spread through her and she braced herself as an overwhelming dose of pleasure skyrocketed through her body.
***
She laid there for a moment, feeling herself get too comfortable and she knew it was time to leave. She refused to fall back under Julian’s lust filled spell ever again. How did he manage to make her do the things that she knew were not right? They didn’t have a contract anymore, it was different now just as it was different when she was being forced into the perverse acts. Having to make that decision on her own was triggering morality issues within her. She was acting like one of the women who worked for her mother, a paid escort. She jumped up from the bed, intent on leaving.
“What are you doing?” he asked.
“I’m leaving.”
“No you’re not.”
“Yes I am, I have to go.”
“No you don’t.” he grabbed her and pulled her back to him as she slid her panties up “No, take them back off.”
“I’m leaving Julian.”
“No you’re not.” he said, all playfulness gone as he sat up, pulling her back to the bed, he slid her on to his lap.
“You can’t make me stay here anymore, Mr. King.”
“I’ll tie you to the bed if I have to.”
“You can’t do that stuff anymore.”
“You think a piece of paper can stop me from doing what I want to you?” he said with his hand on her chest, sliding over to her large breast. “Nothing can stop me, not a contract, not you and not even me.” he bent his head to kiss her lips.
“You have no self-control”
“Not with you,” he admitted “why should I? Every part of you is part mine,” he skimmed his hand down her torso, “and don’t you ever call me Mr. King again.”
***
When Julian woke back up, Heaven was not in the bed with him. He jumped up then walked towards the bathroom and was instantly relieved to hear the shower running. He walked over to the large shower, watching her through the glass door. He opened the door and slipped inside, she looked up to see him walk towards her than stand behind her and she smiled as she handed him the bar of soap.
***
They sat facing each other, on top of his bed, both wearing matching black robes. There was a large variety of breakfast foods spread out on the rolling table next to the bed and they feasted as they talked.
“I’m starving.” she said as she grabbed a few strawberry pancakes with fresh whipped cream and thick strawberry sauce.
“Me too.” he agreed as he ate from a plate stacked high with sausage, steak and bacon.
“I have no self-control when it comes to sweets anymore.” She admitted.
“Good. Why would you deny yourself?”
“Calories, I told you, I’ve gained over ten pounds since we first got together.”
“It looks good on you, your breasts are fuller.” he said as he pulled the robe to the side, baring her large up thrust breast.
“And so is my ass.” she frowned.
“I love your ass.” he grinned and she felt herself blush from her head to her toes when he bent over and kissed the side of her behind.
“I should probably go.” She said.
“Why?” he asked but all she could do was shrug her shoulders. “I want you to stay here.”
“I can’t.”
“I can make you stay.” he untied the belt and slipped it from around her waist, grinning as her robe parted, revealing her amazing cleavage.
“Can you?” she whispered back.
“You know that I can.” he smiled widely, accepting her subliminal invitation. He slid his hand up her belly, than slipped it under the robe to caress her breast. She leaned back on her hands, her back arching as she shimmied the robe back, baring more of her breasts. He slid her robe back and let it slide off her shoulders, than bent his head to lightly kiss the tip of each breast, before sitting back.
“I just want to look at you for a minute.”
“I don‘t want you to look, I want you to touch.” she grinned as he moved to sit between her legs, and she spread her thighs wider.
“It’s been two weeks since I have been able to take my time and just look at you,” he kissed her bent knee “I missed you Princess.”
“I missed you too.” she whispered before his mouth found hers. He kissed her slowly, exploring her mouth as if it were unknown territory, like he had not already kissed her a thousand times. Then when he was done, he kissed down her throat and Heaven felt the familiar popping sensation begin to sweep through her body. He kissed down her chest and then kissed the swell of her breast as he continued down, he shifted his body until his head was nestled between her spread thighs.
***
They relaxed in the hot tub, Heaven was wearing scandalous red bikini and Julian was having trouble keeping his hands off her as usual. Heaven on the other hand had a more serious subject on her mind.
“What is this between us now?” she straddled his lap.
“What do you mean?”
“I mean we don’t have a contract anymore but we still continue to have sex.” she looked him straight in the eye and frowned.
“What’s wrong with that?”
“What’s wrong is that I’m officially one of your groupies now.”
“You’re not my groupie.” he shook his head at the absurdity of the thought.
“Then what, a friend with benefits?”
“No.”
“Then what am I?”
“You’re my princess,” he slid a strand of hair back from her face.
“Your groupie princess?” she rolled her eyes.
“You’re my girlfriend.” he kissed her, forcing her lips apart as he thrust his tongue into her mouth. After stealing her breath with such an aggressive and masterful kiss, he finally pulled back to look at her.
“You said girlfriend.” She said in total shock.
“I did.” He nodded.
“But Julian King doesn’t have girlfriends, he only has friend with benefits at best.”
“You’re my first.”
“And you were mine.” she smiled.
***
The dark shadowy figure stood outside of the large mansion, seeing Heaven’s jacket on the steps leading to the main door.
The dark figure quickly smashed out the front windshield of the car parked in front. With lightning speed, the shadowed form ran off to blend into the shadows of the wooded area of the back yard before slipping back through the hole that was dug under the fence.
***
Friends?
Heaven left her office and walked straight to the elevator with the rest of the lunch crowd. She was inside watching the elevator doors begin to close when a hand slid between the doors and pushed them back open then Julian stepped inside.
“Perfect timing.” Sampson said with a grin and Julian nodded. “I’m going home, my wife made me a special lunch, it’s our anniversary tonight.”
“Congratulations.” Julian smiled.
“Yes congratulations.” both men turned to see Juliette, who had just spoken along with a few of the other secretaries huddled in the back of the elevator.
“Thank you.” he nodded.
“He’d be cute if he wasn’t married.” Adele whispered once Sampson turned back to Julian.
“When has that ever stopped you?” Juliette whispered back in disgust.
They rode down the elevator in silence, and then everyone said a quick good bye before the small crowd dispersed. Heaven dallied at the vending machine for a moment, buying a pack of miniature chocolate chip cookies before nonchalantly walking to Julian’s parking spot. The minute she walked through the door, Julian grabbed her and planted a kiss on her puckering lips, she wrapped her arms around his neck and deepened the kiss for a moment before pulling back.
“We only have an hour,” she shook her head, “let’s get the hell out of here.”
He took her to his private room at his hotel and they started kissing in the elevator. They didn’t stop kissing until they were in the room where they proceeded to rip each other’s clothes off.
***
Julian and Heaven had separately snuck back into the office, when they both saw the notes on their desks. An emergency staff meeting had been called in the cafeteria by Ian King, Julian’s brother. It was an unusual request since they had rooms that were designated for such meetings. Deciding not to question it too deeply, Heaven moseyed her way down to the cafeteria to see that all of the attorneys, as well as the legal secretaries were also there waiting. She watched as Julian entered the room and walked straight towards her.
“What is this about?” were Julian’s first words to her and she could tell he was irritated with the spontaneity of the meeting.
“I have no idea.” Heaven answered as she shook her head in bewilderment. Ayden entered the cafeteria and walked over to Heaven and his son as the other attorneys migrated towards them.
“Where is your brother?” Ayden asked.
“I don’t know.”
“Do you know what this is about?” was Ayden’s next question, sounding just as impatient as his son.
“No clue,” Julian shook his head, and then out of the corner of his eye he noticed Ian walk in then head straight over to their father.
“What is this about?” Ian asked his father and brother.
“What?” both Ayden and Julian asked at the same time.
“You called a meeting.” Ian said to Julian.
“I didn’t call a meeting, you called a meeting.” Julian accused him.
“I did not.” Ian answered.
“My note says that you did.” Ayden handed Ian the note, then Heaven showed him the one she received before the rest of the employees followed suit.
“That’s crazy, I didn’t call any meeting.” Ian said completely flabbergasted, then suddenly the large television mounted on the wall to the far right of the cafeteria came on and everyone looked up. It was hard to make out the footage on the screen at first and then Heaven realized what she was watching.
It was her and Julian in front of his house, having sex against his front doors. Her body was crushed against the thick wood and her legs wrapped around his waist as he plowed into her. His pants were down around his knees and her skirt was jacked up to her waist as she bounced up and down on his member, arching back against the door and crying out his name. Ayden stormed across the room, shut off the TV then pressed the DVD eject button before quickly realizing there was no DVD inside.
Heaven felt the bile rise in her throat. The room began to spin, a blinding white light seemed to glow within her head and then she felt her lungs constrict. The deafening silence of the room only increased the sounds of her orgasm blaring from the television. Just when she felt her body warring between venting her rage or just fainting, she watched Julian rush over to her then pick her up and run her to his office.
“Who did this?” Ayden roared, “Who?” everyone stood silent as they watched him. “There is a 5,000 reward for anyone who has any information about this. Also, that information will be kept completely confidential.” Ayden announced, “We will find out who is doing this.” he turned and left the room.
Julian sat Heaven on the couch and she watched him as he yelled her name. He was shaking her, obviously trying to get a response, but she neither felt nor heard any of it. She would respond if she could, but if she opened her mouth, the blinding light that had disoriented her would fade and she would have to face the truth. She shook her head and closed her eyes, wishing he would be quiet so she could stay in this safe, silent place for a few more minutes before reality came crashing in. Just when she thought she had successfully tuned him out, his voice broke through her congested brain and she felt the bile rise in her throat again.
She jumped up from the couch and rushed to the adjoin
ing bathroom, with Julian hot on her trail. She went down to her knees before the toilet and began to vomit the overwhelming frustration she could no longer stomach. Julian held her as she did, grabbing a cloth to wipe her mouth when she was done.
Julian looked up as he heard his office door open, letting go of Heaven but kissing her forehead before he walked out of the bathroom to see his father. Ayden was obviously livid. His face was covered with spots of magenta since is fury had reached a point high enough to break some of the blood vessels. Julian had seen his father this angry before and knew just how deep that rage could go as well as how effectively he could maneuver it to his advantage.