Celestial's Love Machine [Celestial Nights 5] (Siren Publishing Ménage Everlasting)

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by Rebecca Joyce


  “This is a major clusterfuck!” Tristan ranted furiously. “I knew I should have never sent you here. You’re one of them! You poisoned their minds before I even had the chance to talk some sense into them. You’re fired!”

  “Don’t bother, I quit,” Aries said, closing his briefcase. He had made the decision long before this meeting that he wasn’t a good fit for Summerfield Industries. He never was. The moment he came home and saw Capri and his brother, his fate was sealed. It may have taken a little longer for him to realize it, but his eyes were wide open now. “I told you before I came here that this town wouldn’t allow you to take over. We’re different here and you ignored me.”

  “It doesn’t matter. They can’t stop me. I may not own the damn town, but I sure as hell can build my company around it. I will box in this damn town with office buildings and drilling equipment and there is nothing they can do about it.”

  “I wouldn’t be so sure about that. This town is funny when it comes to protecting their own. Be careful, Tristan, you may not like what your future holds if you proceed. If you want my opinion, drill somewhere else. You’re not wanted here.”

  “I don’t care what you think. I will own this town and nothing, not even those stubborn bitches are going to stop me.”

  Aries rounded on his former boss so fast, Tristan took a step back. “You better watch yourself, Tristan. You’re not in New York anymore. This is Montana and we don’t take kindly to outsiders calling our women bitches. Do yourself a favor and get the fuck out of town before I let the mayor know what you just called his future wife.”

  “Don’t worry, I’m leaving,” Tristan said, gathering his briefcase and coat. “But I will be back.”

  Aries didn’t move as Tristan stormed out of the conference room, slamming the door behind him. That man was going to be a massive problem for the town. He didn’t know when, but he knew it would be soon. Pushing in his chair, he was about to leave when he heard her say, “Did you mean that?”

  “Mean what?” he asked as she moved deeper into the room.

  “That you tried to stop him?”

  “Capri, regardless of my actions, I’ve always tried to protect this town. He’s just a megalomaniac not used to getting what he wants. But you do know he isn’t going to give up. He is going to try again and again until someone says yes.”

  “I know that,” she said looking up at him. “But I am more concerned about you. You lost your job. What are you going to do now?”

  “Try my best to help the town prepare. Everyone is going to need my help soon and I feel so is Treasure Cove. Tristan Summerfield is like a dog with a bone, he isn’t going to give up. I may not know his real agenda, but I know how the man works. He will start building office buildings and he will continue his drilling operations. There’s nothing we can do about that because he owns the land, but I can make his life miserable when it comes to his employees. Celestial is the closest town now that Treasure Cove is out of commission. His employees are going to need what we offer.”

  “This town won’t deny anyone, Aries, you know that.”

  “I know, but there’s nothing stopping us from making them pay for that privilege.”

  “This town is going to change,” she whispered.

  “Yes it is. But as long as we stay true to who we are, then we will survive.”

  “Does that include you, too?” she asked.

  “If you still want me.”

  Capri threw her arms around his neck and squeezed him so tight. Hugging her closely to him, he heard her whisper, “I never wanted you to leave.”

  * * * *

  Twilight closed in as lovers sat staring into the fire, trying to stay warm. Most of the town had gathered out in the open field to hear the news of what was going on with the town. Though most were unhappy, everyone agreed that something needed to be done. No one really knew what to do, but decided to let the universe lead the way. They all believed in that path and it never steered them wrong yet.

  Looking around her, Capri knew all of them were happy to help, but a few other were uneasy. She understood that, but they all had assured each other that they were together on whatever the town came up with. In the meantime, they were going to enjoy the night, only as Celestial citizens knew how to.

  Capri was mesmerized by the dancing flames and shadows in growing fire. She had to give Ashe and Blaze kudos. For firefighters, they sure did know how to start a fire. She said nothing as Blaze tossed another log on the fire, as Ashe moved around it, getting the fire hose ready just in case there was a problem. Apparently, Rayne insisted that her men bring the fire tuck, with a large bonfire going, stating ‘In accordance with city laws, all bonfires in public venues must be attended by the local fire department.”

  Well, Capri wasn’t so sure about that because Moon Goddess never had a problem before, nor Miz. Raven for that matter, but she wasn’t in the mood to fight her on it and simply agreed.

  “Okay everyone, the fire is good and hot,” Blaze said, dressed in his fire gear.

  Smiling over at him, Capri replied, “Thanks for setting it up.”

  “No problem. That’s what we’re here for, always,” Blaze said before walking toward his partner and Rayne, who were lying on a blanket looking at the stars above. New to town, Blaze and Ashe burned their way into Rayne’s heart. They may be new citizens, but they were Celestial through and through.

  Capri realized that it wasn’t every day the whole town came out at night, gathering in small groups, in an open field, to enjoy what the Universe offered. Yet, this was Celestial. She should have known the town would come out to support one another. The Wiccans were gathering, wanting to do a spiritual blessing over the town, stating that spirituality was a common entity when it came to members of Celestial. Of course, Capri couldn’t deny that, and agreed wholeheartedly. Only, she wasn’t sure why they had to do it naked.

  Not that she was opposed to nudity. Several others were standing around naked, as if it were nothing. She herself had gone naked on occasion. Yet, when the Celestial Chapter of Progressive Wiccans started laying blankets on the ground, making themselves comfortable, she knew there was more to this blessing than they were letting on.

  “Uh, Capri, where do you want us?” a deep male voice said, making her jump. Turning quickly, she saw Zeus, Poseidon and Hades walking toward her, each carrying a box of fireworks.

  “Excuse me?”

  “We’re here to set up the pyrotechnics.”

  “The what?”

  “The fireworks. Charity called and said the girls were gonna do some blessing thingy, and that they needed sparklers and such. So we brought what we could find, but we were out of sparklers. Do you think Roman candles will do?”

  “Huh?”

  “Oh, never mind,” Zeus quickly said. “I see Charity, we’ll just go ask her.”

  Capri gaped in shock as Zeus, Poseidon and Hades ran off to see Charity and the rest of the Wiccans. This was her home town and these were her people and she loved them all. Figuring there was nothing she could do and it was probably best to just let everything unfold, she braced herself for any possible outcome.

  “Hi, Capri.” Pisces smiled, walking over with Landon and Angelica. “I brought the body glitter you requested.”

  “I didn’t request body glitter.”

  “You didn’t?” Pisces questioned. “I got a call about two hours ago from Aquarius. He said you needed it. I wish I had more but I used some of it already.”

  “I know,” Capri deadpanned, taking the bottle of glitter out of his hands. Something was going on and she needed to find out. Looking around the open field, she spotted the first clue in this chaotic mayhem and marched over to him immediately and asked, “Just what in the Universe do you think you’re doing?”

  Aquarius looked up at her and grinned. “Well, right now, I’m talking with Miz. Raven. Then I’m gonna go find Phoebe and schedule my next massage. After that, I’m gonna head over and talk with Zeus for a bit about bu
ilding some new shelves for my store. After that, who knows, maybe I’ll take a dip in the lake.”

  “I don’t care about any of that!” Capri shouted a little too loudly. Stomping her foot, she growled and then took a deep breath.

  “Did you just growl at me?” Aquarius questioned. Capri wanted to smack him, but refrained. Darn her pacifist ways! He was up to something and he was deliberately being obtuse.

  “Why did Pisces bring me body glitter? Why are the Titans setting off fireworks, and why are you looking at me that way?”

  “You sure are pretty when you’re mad.”

  Capri huffed, threw her arms in the air and stomped away. There was no talking to him. Heading over to where Aries was talking with Apollo, she simmered perfectly, watching as the residents of Celestial laid out blankets, set up folding chairs and talked amongst themselves. This was turning out to be a nightmare. All she wanted was some peace and quiet, some time alone to think.

  “Stop fuming,” Aries whispered, coming up behind her. Wrapping his arms around her waist, she sighed, leaning back into him. “Everything is going to be fine. Trust me.”

  “Do you know what your brother is up to?”

  “Yes, I do,” Aries admitted. “I was the one who thought about it.”

  “What are you guys planning?”

  “A surprise for you,” Aries said kissing the top of her head. “Now go be a good girl or I’ll spank your pretty little ass right here in front of the whole town.”

  Rolling her eyes, Capri walked toward the bonfire and plopped down on her blanket.

  For the next ten minutes, Capri was forced to endure loud caterwauling, incenses, women speaking in tongues, and symbols…lots and lots of symbols. But that wasn’t even the worst of it. When Charity walked over to her and started speaking a language she didn’t understand, Capri held up her hand to stop the woman. “Speak English, Charity. If you’re going to curse, then at least have the decency to do it in English, so I understand you.”

  “I’m not cursing you, woman,” Charity replied, affronted. “I’m performing a ceremonial bonding ritual.”

  “Okay then,” Capri replied, rolling her eyes, having no clue what that was. “You may proceed.”

  “Darn it, Capri!” Charity yelled. “You made me lose my place. Now, I’m gonna have to start all over again. Do you know how hard it is to get the bonding words right. If I do this wrong, you, Aries and Aquarius won’t be married.”

  “Excuse me?” Capri whispered.

  “The bonding ritual. Congrats sweetie, you’re getting married!”

  What? Oh no! No, no, no. She was going to murder them. She was going to remove their favorite part of their anatomy, staple it to her cork board, and use their dangling worms for dart practice. It amazed her how quick her pacifist ways fell to the wayside when her choice of husbands, wedding and venue were taken away from her. Not that she planned to marry anyone else but them, however she refused to be waylaid by them with an impromptu wedding. Nope, she had plans, big plans for her special day and it sure didn’t include thirteen naked women dancing around a bonfire clanking symbols. Capri quickly said, “Enough! When I get married, I want to be informed first.”

  Capri needed something to distract her from murdering Aries and Aquarius. She just prayed that by the time the night was over, her penchant for blood would pass, because she would really hate turning in her Celestial Pacifist Presidential card over to Cricket.

  * * * *

  Aquarius smiled as he watched Capri mingle with the residents of Celestial as she made her way over to him. Tonight was her night. She was the most beautiful woman in the world and she was all his. He was thankful to the universe for giving her to him. She was amazing, strong and determined to protect what belonged to her. She hands down saved the town today from Tristan Summerfield. Though it was only temporary, Aquarius had never been so proud of her. His little Capri was a trooper, refusing to take no for an answer. He didn’t relish what it did to her chakra, but it was all going to be worth it, especially when he cashed in on his pancake blow jobs. Which reminded him, he needed to speak to Jude about the batter.

  “Hey, where’s Aquarius going?” she asked, Aries finally making it over to them.

  “Oh, he mumbled something about blueberries and went in search of Jude,” Aries replied, wrapping his arms around her. “You happy?”

  Capri smiled up at him and honestly replied, “Very much so. I’m still worried though. Mr. Summerfield isn’t going to give up.”

  “It will be all right. You did the right thing. Look at the town, Capri. We’re all happy. You did that. Things could have gone differently today, but you believed in yourself and in this town to stand up for it. We’re all grateful to you for that.”

  “I know.” Capri smiled, then asked, “So, do you want to explain why Charity wanted to do a Wiccan bonding ceremony?”

  Aries grinned mischievously. “I have no idea what you’re talking about.”

  “Oh yes you do, you sneak.”

  “Just trust us a little while longer okay,” he asked, kissing her nose. Aries and Aquarius were up to something. She desperately wanted to know what it was but she nodded her head wondering what they had planned. With them, only the cosmos knew. She’d worry about them tomorrow. Tonight was for celebration and that was exactly what she did.

  Chapter Eleven

  Capri groaned as Aries gently but firmly pressed down on her shoulders, causing her to sink to her knees. “Now, suck my cock, you sexy little vixen,” he said.

  She moaned at his words, feeling her pussy clench with arousal. She turned to look at the mirror Aries had brought out, and grinned. She liked watching herself taking him deeply inside, to watch the bulge of her cheeks as she changed angles, to see the touch of her small hands as they fondled his balls. She focused her efforts this first time on the mushroom head of his cock, licking, sucking, nibbling and gliding her lips repeatedly over the ridge. Her fingernails lightly raked the sensitive skin beneath his balls even as she felt the gentle reminder of the binding tie on her wrists. Soon her skill and determination overcame his will to prolong the pleasure. “I’m going to come, Capri.” Redoubling her efforts, she accepted it all, as he released spurt after spurt into her mouth. Hungrily, she coaxed the last from him.

  Aries, grabbed her bound hands helping her to her feet as she wiped some leakage from her chin with the back of her hand. Pulling her to him once again, he kissed her softly, tasting himself on her lips, sharing his cum in a deep kiss.

  “Aries, what do you have planned next for me?” she asked as she folded herself against him, enjoying his warmth. As they made their way to the king-size bed in his apartment, Aries removed his shirt and her remaining clothes before tumbling onto the spread. He continued to kiss her passionately just as he did when they entered his home. After a few moments, though, Aries rolled away to prepare, for her massage he promised before leaving the Crystal Tumbler. She loved when he paid special attention to her. He was so sensual when it came to a body massage. However, what she loved the most was that it always led to an extended genital massage.

  “Just lay down, baby, I’ve got this,” he said, removing the lids off two jars.

  “Here is the lavender,” Aquarius said, coming out of the bathroom, a towel wrapped around his waist. After choosing the lavender, Capri lay front-down on the bed, the cover having been pulled back, exposing the cool white cotton sheets. Aries had made certain earlier to adjust the thermostat, so the room was slightly warm when they arrived back home. That and he wanted to make sure Capri removed her clothing as quick as possible.

  “I’ll go get the rest set up,” Aquarius said, slipping from the room.

  “What stuff,” Capri asked, her head coming up off the bed.

  “Never mind,” Aries said, pushing her head backdown. Standing next to her, he began with long strokes from her buttocks to her shoulders, thumbs on either side of her spine and his hands two fans as they finished along her sides. He repeated th
is maneuver several times before he moved to a gentler massage of her neck, and then on to each arm and hand, in turn.

  “Aries, this feels wonderful.”

  From there Aries went to her feet, individually stroking her toes, lingering over her feet. His thumbs working the soft hollow beneath the arch, reveling in her soft sighs. Eventually, he moved on, adding enough cream to her legs that his hands could glide over her shapely calves, the tender flesh behind her knees, and on to her toned thighs. Although he was careful to stay away from direct contact of her glistening pussy lips, they were clearly visible as she reflexively parted her legs, inviting more personal contact. He did discover to his great pleasure, however, the sensitivity of the crease where her thigh joined her buttocks, stroking there with thumbs sliding from inside outward, tugged open her moist pussy lips with each stroke.

  “Oh, there, right there, just like that.” She breathed.

  Aries continued on, taking his time massaging her soft, but shapely cheeks, varying his touch from light caresses to deep, relaxing pressure. “Turn over, please,” he asked softly, eager to continue, but cognizant of the delicate moment it represented. Capri complied readily. Aries began by standing at the foot of the bed, gently lifting her already slick leg. Looking deeply into her languid eyes, Aries bent to take her left big toe into his mouth, sucking and working his tongue much as she had in front of the mirror earlier.

  Well-oiled hands began by surrounding her left breast, gently, slowly pressing the sides inward, riding higher toward her erect nipple, squeezing the pliant flesh up and in and then repeating. Five times he did this, never quite reaching the nipple, but causing it to grow happily with the building pressure. Her needy nipple, swollen and ready for more direct stimulation, reached out to him, but Aries avoided it, taking care now to reverse the gentle strokes, cupping his hands over that soft flesh and pressing downward and outward, repeating that stroke also, again and again. Capri’s right breast received the same tender treatment, to her enormous pleasure.

 

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