A Divine Life (The Divine Trilogy)

by Hargrave, R. E.

  “Fuck me, Master. Hard!” she ordered with gusto.

  Oh, hell yes! He didn’t have to be told twice. Wrenching free, Jayden then slammed back into her, repeating the process many times, her moans of pleasure encouraging him to go as hard and fast as he could. His stomach tightened while his cock swelled, his balls feeling like they would explode any second. That was it, he couldn’t hold out any longer.

  “Come with me again. Please, Catherine!” Jayden yelled, and hot strings of semen shot from the end of his cock. He pumped and pulsed inside her while her walls again clamped down on him, working everything out of him. Collapsing on top of her, Jayden let his head rest on her ribs just below her breasts. They were both breathing heavily, and her nails dragged through his hair and scraped against his scalp. It was perfect.

  Spent and happy, he lifted his head so he could kiss the undersides of his jewel’s breasts. When she sighed, Jayden nibbled on the soft flesh, and her hips thrust under him. His flaccid cock began reawakening.

  Lifting Erin in his arms, Jayden stood up. The whole way up the stairs and back to his room, he enjoyed the feel of his cock rubbing against her ass. A playful toss onto the bed, and then Jayden lunged at his girl, landing between her spread legs. She was gorgeous when she rose up onto her elbows and watched him. Her still-damp hair draped across her shoulders, the ends coming down and hiding portions of her plump tits.

  Lowering his mouth, he returned to her drooling cunt; her head dropped back, but she managed to stay on her elbows while her hands stroked and played with her nipples. A raw hunger had taken over his faculties, and all caution was thrown to the wind while Jayden ate her out like it was his last meal. She came again with a high pitched squeal, and her thighs clamped around her man’s head.

  Once she relaxed her grip, Jayden sat back on his haunches; his erection protruded out in front of him like a flagpole. Caveman-like, he grabbed her ankles and started to pull her toward him, but she squirmed out of his grasp and flipped over onto her hands and knees. His mouth gaped while she crawled the short distance across the bed toward him.

  With no warning, her hot, wet mouth slid down over his cock.

  “Oh, Jesus fuck, Erin!”

  She moaned while his cock slid deeper into her mouth and throat. The vibrations along with her sucking, sliding movement were going to kill him, no matter how glorious it felt.

  “If you keep that up, I’m going to come down your throat.” Fair warning to be sure.

  Erin shocked Jayden yet again when she pulled off him and sat back with a grin. “Do you have any dildos in here?”

  Oh hell, what was the vixen up to now?

  “Um, yeah, in the nightstand. I got a few when I got back from China, just in case. Why?”

  “Just in case?” Her brow arched, and her emerald eyes twinkled.

  “After having you stay in here right before I left, I was undecided as to whether I was going to expand our play areas to include my room on a regular basis. Now I’m glad I didn’t. I want this to be our room.”

  Her earlier excitement dissipated, replaced by a soft halo of adoration. “Oh, Jayden—”

  “None of that, Erin. You had something in mind, and now I’m curious . . .”

  She clapped, spinning around to pull open the drawer. It took mere seconds for her to glance over the limited selection and retrieve the canary yellow vibrator. It was thicker than Jayden but not as long, and it was covered in ridges. The toy also had a small extension arm with a tiny cup on the end of it. Erin turned on the switch, and her eyes lit up when she felt the power of the piece of rubber and plastic in her hand. She placed her fingertip inside the tiny cup, and Jayden knew she was feeling the tiny metal ball swirling around the inside.

  “Oh, my, Jayden, you’ve been holding out on me. This is going to feel so good crammed in my pussy while this little ball thing circles my clit.” Her voice was husky, and he was beginning to think she might come just thinking about what that vibe could do.

  The Dom was dumbstruck. Was she really going to lie back on his bed and fuck herself with a toy while he sat there with another hard on that was begging for attention? A hard on, he might add, that she had sucked to its current state!

  Teasing and taunting, with seduction in her eyes, she leaned back against his pillows and bent her knees, placing her feet up as close to her ass as she could get them. Jayden had a very clear view of her wet cunt, and he was never more thankful that he’d insisted she learn how to masturbate. His tongue snaked out to lick his lips when she placed the vibe at her opening and started pushing it in. She inserted it about half way, and then slid it out and sucked the mixture of their come off of it.

  “You’re right, Jayden. Fucking delicious!” Erin winked and slid the toy back in, pushing it deeper that time. Again, she pulled it out and started to raise it to her mouth, but a longing whimper tumbled from Jayden’s lips. “Oh, I’m sorry. Did you want to taste, too?” She angled it toward him, offering it to him in the same way he’d teased her with the honey hours before.

  It took Jayden about three seconds to scurry over to her and wrap his lips around that dildo. Her come was thick and creamy, and it was so sweet that he enjoyed every second of bobbing his head up and down the toy, cleaning it off. Erin pulled it out of his mouth and set it to the side.

  “Put that cock in my pussy and get it lubed, Jayden. I want to feel you in my ass,” she whispered.

  Her shyness was endearing, but he didn’t buy it―not anymore. That settled it. Jayden knew he needed to get that woman into a leather corset and armed with a riding crop in the not-too-distant future.

  Not one to leave his lady waiting, he lined himself up with her sodden opening and nudged inside. She was so fucking wet it made his head spin.

  “Now, Jayden, get your cock in me now! Please!”

  Neither one was able to contain their feral noises when he rammed home; a few quick thrusts, and she propped her hand against his chest in silent instruction. Jayden slipped out of her and sat back. That time, when he grabbed her ankles, she didn’t resist but let him pull her close enough to put them up on his shoulders. Angled as Erin was, he was able to position himself at her backside and work his way into her clenching channel. If he’d thought her pussy was tight, it was nothing compared to getting inside her this way. They took a few minutes to adjust to each other.

  Once Jayden was able to glide in and out of her, he picked up the vibe and pushed it into her pussy. Making sure the little cup was positioned over her clit, he flipped the on switch.

  Jayden could feel the ridges and vibration of the dildo through the thin membrane that separated his cock from her warm pussy. The moment he began moving both his cock and the toy within her, Erin started coming. Knowing he had to go easy or risk tearing something and hurting her, Jayden took his time, and they both reveled in it. What they were doing was kinky as hell, but the tenderness the position required put it in the category of making love, as far as he was concerned.

  Erin’s eyes were closed, her lips were parted, and she was panting. Her usual pale, creamy skin was flushed and hot. She was the most beautiful thing he had ever seen. Soaking her up with his darkened eyes, it didn’t take long until he was spurting a load in her ass while she shuddered through a final orgasm.

  Coasting on a downward endorphin spiral, Jayden pulled out of Erin and collapsed next to her, curling his body around hers. He let out a soft laugh. “I think we need another shower, sweet girl.”

  “Yeah, that probably wouldn’t be a bad idea, except I can’t move just yet. I feel like rubber right now.” Her giggle was lighthearted and lyrical.

  Jayden snuggled into her more. “No problem, beautiful. We have time to recover for a while before we need to get ready.” He brushed some red curls off of her shoulder, and then kissed the bare skin; she sighed with contentment, relaxing into his arms.

  “So, is there anything else you want to tell me about yesterday? Any other emotions or concerns that came up?” They had go
tten a little side-tracked from their discussion, and Jayden didn’t want her left with any concerns that could fester and turn into problems later.

  “Well,” she snickered, “I also had a little bit of a jealousy issue.”

  “Oh? Do tell,” he encouraged.

  Erin buried her face in her hand and mumbled something. Jayden was able to make out the words “Shawn” and “payment.”

  “I’m sorry; you seem to be talking to the pillow and your hand, not to me. Could you repeat that, please?” His fingers found her ribs and tickled.

  She huffed but rolled over in his arms to face him. “After the tattoo was done, I tried to offer thanks to Shawn like you had instructed. Of course, by then I’d figured out that I wasn’t his particular flavor, so I had no clue what I might be able to do for him.”

  Boisterous laughter bubbled forth, earning Jayden a glare. “I’m sorry, Erin, but I would have loved to have seen that conversation happen. A beautiful, straight woman coming on to a gay man . . . classic!”

  While she acted mad and slapped his chest, she soon started laughing as well. Catching her breath, Erin continued, “Anyway, when he realized what I was getting at – the look on his face was priceless, by the way – he started laughing at me, too. Then he said not to worry about it because you had taken care of his payment.” She lifted her eyebrows at Jayden as if to say: figure it out.

  “Ah, so you got jealous thinking that I’d been the payment?”

  “That about sums it up, but Shawn caught the panic in my face and explained about Micah.” Erin shrugged her shoulders.

  Jayden kissed her nose. “You are too adorable.”

  “Well, I might be adorable, but I’m also sticky and sweaty and in desperate need of cleaning up!” she squealed and jumped off the bed, running for the shower with Jayden on her heels.

  Profuse giggling met Jayden when he caught up to Erin in the bathroom. She seemed so carefree that he couldn’t help but be happy. When she stepped into the shower, Jayden returned her smile and set about relieving himself while he watched her curvaceous figure through the frosted glass. When she submerged herself under the hot water, she let out a throaty moan.

  His cock twitched at the sound.

  Petite hands came up to push her hair back while the color darkened from scarlet to deep ruby under the water. Like she knew he was watching and wanted to put on a show for him, her hands kept traveling down. Jayden, of course, followed their movement with his eyes.

  She slid her hands down over her tits. The pervert in him expected her to keep moving her hands down over her stomach to lower places, but instead, she cupped her tits, lifting and squeezing them from underneath. The minx was trying to ensure he would die a slow, pleasurable death.

  Forget twitching, his cock was now swollen and throbbing. Again. Why did it seem Jayden was always sporting wood around this woman? That’s right: because she was beautiful, intelligent, feisty, adventurous, and his. He sighed.

  “Erin, my jewel?”

  “Hmm?” she warbled under the water.

  “I’m going to go lay out your clothes for the evening and let you finish up your shower,” he stated. Her grunt of displeasure was audible, and Jayden chuckled. “As much as I want to get in there and help you get clean, I know we won’t get out until the water turns cold, and then we’ll be late. Very late.”

  She let out a soft sigh. “Okay, Jayden. I understand. I’ll try to hurry,” Erin agreed while she continued massaging shampoo into her hair. The fresh, clean scent wafted out with the steam, and he became dizzy.

  “Take your time. Enjoy your shower.” Finishing by blowing her a kiss through the doors, he was stopped by her voice just before he exited the room.

  “I love you, Jayden.”

  Bewitched, his heart fluttered, and he smiled. “I love you, too, Erin.”

  Perm-a-grin etched onto his face, Jayden hurried into the bedroom and pulled on some lounge pants. Ducking into the closet, he located the bags, which had already been packed, and then he rushed out of the room. First stop at the bottom of the stairs was Jayden’s office; he gathered the envelope with the new contract he’d printed out and the jeweler’s bag from the safe. Stepping into the foyer, he paused to listen. Good; the shower was still running. He had time. Jayden grabbed his keys from the entry table and took their things out to the car, where he tucked everything into the trunk except the contract—that got tossed into the backseat.

  Rushing back inside, Jayden returned to his office and his desk phone. After dialing a number, he tried to be patient while waiting for his call to be answered.

  “Hello?” came the familiar, heavy drawl.

  “Hi, it’s me. Just wanted to make sure everything went okay at the airport.”

  “Yes, dear. He’s a lovely man, and he’s excited to meet you,” she said.

  “As am I to meet him. We’ll be leaving within the hour. See you soon.” Jayden was having trouble containing his nervous excitement.

  “Everything is ready, just like you requested. We can’t wait for you to get here. See you soon, dear. Drive carefully.” The call ended with a soft click.

  The grinning man hurried back up the stairs to lay out Erin’s clothes.

  CHAPTER THIRTY

  Although she didn’t want to be, Erin couldn’t deny that she was a little disappointed he’d chosen not to join her in the shower. On the other hand, she was a bit grateful, too. When the hot water began to cascade over her skin, she’d become aware of how sore and tender she was everywhere.

  While she washed, she wondered where Jayden was planning to take her and considered rushing the shower so they could be on their way. However, the hot water just felt too good on her muscles, so she lingered, letting the powerful spray massage her. After several long, lazy minutes, the fear that the warm water would run out spurred Erin to finish washing her hair, soaping her body, and running a razor over her legs.

  Upon stepping out, Erin was met by Jayden, who was standing there holding a fresh, warm towel. “Thank you, A rúnsearc,” she cooed while he wrapped the towel around her, locking her arms to her body. She melted when he dipped his mouth to hers for a thorough, heart-stopping kiss.

  “Your clothes are on your bed in the sub room, Erin. I thought you’d want to get ready in there since all of your things are still down there.”

  His thoughtfulness touched her.

  “I’m going to take a quick shower.” He snickered. “That is, if you left me any hot water.”

  “Hey, you told me to take my time,” Erin whined at him.

  Laughing, he replied, “Erin, I’m only playing with you. It’s no bother. I’ll be in and out lickety-split. I’ll meet you in the foyer in about thirty minutes.”

  In a distracted stupor, she nodded; she was trying to get control over the tingles that had erupted across her body when he’d said “playing with you.” Without a doubt, the man owned her through and through, and she wallowed in the feeling—like a happy pig in the mud.

  Entering the sub’s room, Erin gasped. The dress draped across the bed was new, and it was beautiful. Erin stepped closer and ran her fingertips over the material. The extra-soft, cotton knit fabric would feel nice against her piercings and ink; not itchy or constrictive. She teared up a little at the kindness of his gesture.

  Holding the garment up to the light, she inspected the dress with care. It was black, with vibrant floral embroidery rising up from around the hem and the cuffs of the wrist-length sleeves. It was a longer style than Jayden usually had her wear. Looking at it, Erin guessed it would fall to her knees, maybe a bit past them. The fabric of the plain, black bodice crisscrossed and would not draw attention to her breasts. It was quite conservative for Jayden’s tastes, but it was perfect for her.

  Laughter slipped out when Erin took in the lingerie lying next to the dress; there was the Jayden she knew. The pale lavender satin panties were crotchless, and the matching bra was a half cup. Her nipples would rest just above the material instead of
being trapped behind it. Again, his actions showed that he’d thought of her comfort.

  Looking closer, she realized there were no stockings laid out. Then Erin noticed the dark purple slippers that had been placed on the floor next to the bed. She tittered while slipping her foot into one; it was a perfect fit and felt wonderful, seeing that her feet were still sore from wearing the stilettos the day before.

  After patting down to dry off, Erin darted into the bathroom to retrieve the tattoo ointment and apply a fresh coat of antiseptic to her nipples. With her care done, she began working on her make up while standing nude in front of the bathroom vanity. Judging from her outfit, it was obvious Jayden was going for a soft, young look, so she followed through by keeping her colors neutral and light, finishing with a clear gloss on her lips. She scrunched some mousse into her curls and gave them a quick dry with the blow dryer – just enough to take the “wet” out – and then left it down.

  Now that the creams had soaked into her skin and wouldn’t stain the dress, she pulled on the panties and the bra. She was even more grateful for his choice of lingerie when she worked her boobs into the cups. A full-cup bra would have been uncomfortable. The whisper of a content sigh escaped while she maneuvered the dress over her head and felt it slink down her body. Slipping the tiny shoes on, Erin went to appraise herself in the mirror.

  Feeling like a million bucks, the delighted woman twirled around, smiling while the skirt flared out and settled back in against her calves. While the fabric was lightweight and soft, the color and cut hid her lack of lingerie underneath it. Her vibrant hair contrasted against the black for a stunning effect, brightening the green of her eyes. Erin felt very feminine and beautiful.

  Erin hurried back to the bathroom to retrieve her perfume. Using a very light touch – her rules forbade lotions and perfumes during scheduled playtimes – she spritzed her neck and wrists, and shot a bit into the room to walk through so the scent would settle on her hair and dress. Erin felt so pretty in the outfit; she wanted the perfume enough to risk a punishment. Glancing around one more time to make sure she hadn’t missed anything else Jayden wanted her to wear, she saw nothing. Satisfied with the finished product, Erin headed down to the foyer.