Take My Control

by C K Marie

  A hint of jealousy in her eyes.

  She used to act out on that emotion.

  I tamed it, but every now and then the little green monster surfaces. It’s not often, she knows I won’t give her what she wants when the monster is out.

  “Carrie, straddle her face, I want her to make you come with her tongue.”

  Carrie’s tight little cunt moves over Tori’s mouth. Her perfect ass blocking her view, blinding the green monster.

  “Lean forward sweet girl and fuck her while she eats you.”

  I flick the flogger over the top of Carrie’s ass and hips as she pushes one end of the dildo into Tori. A strike across her ass again has her crying out in pleasure and pushing deeper into Tori.

  Back to Lyla, I continue teasing her skin with the sting of the leather tassels and the soft soothing touch of my tongue.

  Her pussy is soaked and my cock is aching to be in her.

  I release her legs and wrists.

  Picking her up, her legs wrap around me and I move to the couch.

  Sitting so Lyla is straddling my hips. She rubs her wet slit over my cock then pushes down encasing me with her tight swollen pussy.

  A deep cry comes from Tori. Carrie has folded the dildo and is now fucking both her pussy and ass as she grinds down on Tori’s face.

  So fucking perfect.

  I take Lyla’s face in my hands, she rides my cock hard and I kiss her deeply.

  Her eyes open when I pull away, her face still in my hands.

  Love, passion, lust, desire, and protection. Everything I feel for these women and yet there’s still a void in my heart.

  We end the night in the hot tub, I massage each one of them as we enjoy the soothing feel of the water and jets.

  CHAPTER SEVEN

  JORDON

  “What time is Austin supposed to be here?” I call out to Kenneth.

  These two weeks flew by. After many phone calls between the two of them, we have a contract that satisfies us all.

  “His plane landed at eight, he’s going to get settled at the hotel, we should be expecting him around eleven. Oh, and he said he brought his kid.”

  “Great,” I grunt out.

  Austin told us he has three kids but only one has any interest in his business. Him being in his sixties, I can assume his kids are in their thirties. He never told us that information or their names, just that he has three.

  “My thoughts exactly,” Kenneth grunts himself. “Do you want Sandra to pick up lunch or wait until they get here?”

  “Let’s wait and see what they want to do. Maybe we’ll all go out.”

  I’m at my desk looking through our catalogs, trying to narrow down my choices of cabinets for the Spec homes when I hear Austin’s voice. I gather the catalogs placing them to the side.

  I’m just standing when he steps through my door followed by Kenneth and…

  My dick twitches in my pants but is quickly overpowered by the thumping in my chest.

  Thumpthumpthump

  Thumpthumpthump

  My heartbeat pounds against my chest fast and hard.

  Thumpthumpthump

  Thumpthumpthump

  The rest of my body is frozen, paralyzed where I stand.

  “Jordon, it’s good to see you again.”

  Fucking move, my head screams at my legs.

  Austin approaches me and slaps my shoulders.

  Thank fuck – he knocks me out of my stupor.

  “How are you Austin? How was your flight?”

  My eyes keep darting to the woman standing beside him.

  “It was faster than driving,” he laughs. “I’d like you to meet my daughter, Maria Dregon.”

  She steps in front of her father as he continues his introduction.

  “Maria this is Jordon Conners.”

  “I think he’s in shock dad,” her smile lights up the fucking room. “You weren’t expecting a girl to follow in her father’s footsteps. Were you Mr. Conners?”

  Girl?

  She’s maybe thirty? Silky blonde hair, blue eyes that shine brighter than a sapphire. Curves in all the right places.

  Girl? Oh, no sweetheart you are all woman. I think to myself as I try to get my mouth to dispense a fucking word.

  “Ms. Dregon, it’s a pleasure.”

  She takes my hand.

  Thumpthumpthump

  Thumpthumpthump

  Get a grip, Jordon.

  “I hope you’re not disappointed,” she winks at me. It’s the sexiest fucking wink I’ve ever seen.

  Thumpthumpthump

  Twitchtwitchtwitch

  Now, I don’t know what’s beating harder, my heart or the pulse in my cock.

  “Why don’t we all sit?” Kenneth saves my ass. , “Austin, Maria, may I offer you a drink? Coffee? Water? Maybe a soda?”

  When she turns her attention to Kenneth, her hold on me releases.

  I make fast for the table pulling out a chair for her and take my place directly across from her.

  It takes everything in me to focus on the contract spread out over the table.

  She knows her shit and that makes the beat of my heart pound faster and the pulse in my cock beat harder.

  This woman, Maria is a force to be reckoned with.

  Smart as a whip.

  God, I’d love to whip that perfect ass.

  The way she presents herself screams strength and power.

  Fuck, I’d love to make her scream.

  “I’ll be staying at the hotel until I find a place to rent.”

  Wait…what?

  “You’re staying?”

  “This housing development was my idea, Mr. Conners. My father has other projects to deal with back home, so I’ll be staying to be sure everything runs smoothly.

  Her eyes lock with mine and she raises an eyebrow.

  “Is that a problem Mr. Conners.?”

  My first instinct about her is correct… power and strength, she is definitely a force to be reckoned with. Dominance runs in Maria Dregon’s veins and…

  I. Want. Her.

  ____________________________

  “That was intense.”

  Kenneth gives me a cocky grin.

  “The contract covers everything and benefits us all.”

  “That’s not what I meant.”

  I look up from my laptop. Kenneth sits back in the chair across from me. Arms stretched back, his hands clasped behind his head, a shitty grin on his face.

  “What did you mean?”

  “Maria. You could feel the heat pouring out of the two of you. I was waiting for the table to catch fire. You need to be careful.”

  “Careful?” Now I lean back and mimic his pose with my hands clasped behind my head. “Please enlighten me.”

  “Buddy, she’s not a woman that will kneel for any man. That woman will have you kneeling.

  And I would kneel for her. The thought shocks me and sends an electric current straight to my cock.

  “Whatever dude. I’m outta here, see you on Monday.”

  CHAPTER EIGHT

  JORDON

  I can’t get Maria out of my head.

  When I got home last night the girls were waiting for me.

  I made up an excuse of being tired and having a headache then retreated to my bed.

  Lyla and Carrie came to me once with a glass of water and a couple of aspirin for my nonexisting headache. One look and they knew I needed to be alone.

  Tori didn’t see my need or just ignored it, making several attempts to take care of my headache.

  I’ve never lashed out at the girls, but Tori’s persistence wore thin on my patience.

  With firm authority, I told her to leave my room.

  The sadness in her eyes gutted me, but I needed my space.

  Tonight I’ll make it up to them.

  “How are you feeling?”

  Lyla cheerfully bounces into the kitchen. Coming up to me she stretches on her tiptoes and kisses me.

  “Apparen
tly not as good as you,” I kiss her back. “Had a good night, did you?”

  “It’s always a good night when I wake up in Carrie’s arms.”

  “You truly love her, don’t you?”

  “I love you too, Jordon.”

  “Yes, I know. But you are in love with Carrie.”

  “Very much in love with her.”

  “How did you know?”

  “It’s different. You know how I love you and you love each of us?” She steps closer and puts her hand over my heart. “We would do anything for one another.”

  I nod my head.

  “Our hearts are full of peace and happiness. We love, cherish, and protect one another.”

  “Always,” I tell her and place my hand over hers.

  “With Carrie it’s different, I have all those feelings as you do, but she is the beat of my heart…”

  “And you are mine.”

  Lyla’s smile lights up the room when Carrie enters.

  “Our hearts simply can’t exist without one another. Why the sudden interest?” Lyla lifts her stunning brown eyes to me. “What’s going on?”

  “It’s nothing. I was just curious,” they both lean into me. “I’m going to get dressed and go for a ride. Would you like to join me?”

  “Sounds great,” she takes Carrie’s hand. “Give us ten minutes and we’ll also see if Tori wants to go. Oh, and Jordon… you’ll know when it’s true. It’ll feel like someone plugged an amplifier into your heart.”

  One of the things I enjoy most about my home is the pasture. I love horseback riding. It’s the main reason I purchased this property. We have four horses, I taught the girls how to ride.

  Out of the twenty acres I have, eighteen of it belongs to the horses. On one corner there’s an area of trees that provide shade, I had a small pond dug over there too. The girls and I love to picnic there under the gazebo I built.

  Today Lyla packed us fruit bowls and chicken salad sandwiches for us all… except for Tori. She didn’t want to join us, said she was tired, but I know she’s still upset about me not wanting her last night. She’ll get over it as soon as I tell her to go to the playroom, she always does.

  “This is nice.”

  I hear Carrie say. When I look over she’s sitting on the deck by the pond, her feet dangling in the water.

  Her back is to me and the moment I catch her sunkissed blonde curls my mind turns to Maria.

  Thumpthumpthump

  Thumpthumpthump

  I take a deep breath and slowly exhale, repeating until I take back the control of my heart that Maria takes from me with just the thought of her.

  This is all new to me. The feeling is foreign.

  I need more.

  The afternoon drifted by and when we got back to the stable Lyla and Carrie brushed the horses while I put the saddles away.

  It’s almost five o’clock when we finish.

  “I’m going to take a shower,” Lyla says. “then Carrie and I will make dinner.”

  I open the sliding door that leads into the living room. The aroma hits me and I inhale deeply, the scent of lemon and garlic tickles my taste buds.

  “I think dinner is already taken care of.”

  Tori has cooked her favorite meal. Chicken breast grilled to perfection sits over a mound of angel hair pasta and it’s all covered in a creamy lemon and garlic sauce.

  She turns to the three of us standing in the entryway of the kitchen.

  “Dinner will be ready in fifteen minutes. I have to toss the salad and finish the bread.”

  “That was fabulous Tori,” Lyla runs her finger through the remaining sauce on her plate and brings it to her mouth. Carrie and I will clean things up, you and Jordon go relax.”

  Tori and I sit back on the couch. My stomach is full, I’m going to have to double my workout from the extra helping of pasta I ate.

  “I’m sorry,” Tori crawls into my lap, her petite five-foot-five inch body nuzzles into my six-foot-three inch frame. “I didn’t mean to upset you.”

  “You didn’t upset me,” I kiss the top of her head. “I just needed some alone time.”

  She buries herself into my chest and I wrap my arms around her.

  “How about you and I do some shopping tomorrow?”

  I always make one on one time with the girls, it’s not always about the four of us and it’s not always sexual. We shop, go to the movies, or out to dinner, sometimes we make a day and night of it and do it all.

  They all have different needs and taste and I make sure they get it.

  It’s one of the things that makes us work so well together.

  “That sounds nice, I would like that.”

  “Good, an afternoon of shopping. Just you and I. But right now I want you to go get Lyla and Carrie. All three of you in the playroom. You have ten minutes to be ready for me.”

  After stripping out of my clothes I walk into the playroom exactly ten minutes later.

  The girls are in position waiting.

  Stepping in front of Lyla I use one hand to raise her lowered head and the other to grip my cock.

  She licks her lips, wetting them just before I push my hardened length into her mouth.

  When I’m seated fully to the back of her throat my hands clasp onto her shoulders and I rock my hips back and forth. Slowly fucking her mouth. My pleasure feeds off the sensation of her tongue swirling around my dick.

  Knowing I won’t last long with her warm, wet mouth wrapped around my cock, I pull out.

  “Go lay on the bed,” I instruct her. “legs spread wide, but do not touch yourself. I want you to get off by only the sight of watching me fuck Carrie’s mouth.”

  I wait until she is positioned on the bed before I move over to Carrie.

  Doing the same as I did with Lyla, I raise Carrie’s head. Her mouth is slightly open. She has perfect, naturally full plump lips that can bring any man’s cock to life. I can feel the pull, it’s like her lips and my cock are opposite sides of a magnet and the forcefull pull cannot be denied.

  I push hard into her mouth, I fist her silky blonde hair.

  Maria

  My head falls back, the image of Maria once again fills my mind.

  I picture her on her knees, her mouth sliding over my cock.

  Her tongue slurping and swirling as I drive in deep fucking her mouth.

  That woman will have you kneeling. Kenneth's words pop in my head.

  I would kneel for her.

  I picture myself on my knees, one of Maria’s legs draped over my shoulder, my mouth on her smooth tight pussy. My tongue ravishing the sweet taste as it dips between her folds.

  My teeth nipping on her clit.

  It feels so real, I can feel her body shaking as her orgasm rips through her, drenching my tongue.

  A loud cry of pleasure erupts.

  My body freezes at the sound… a sound I know all too well.

  I clear my head of all thoughts, my surroundings come into focus.

  I’m on my knees, one hand gripping tight on Carrie’s leg that is draped over my shoulder, the other hand grasping one of her ass cheeks.

  What the fuck!

  I panic and stumble back, falling onto my ass.

  Carrie leans out to help me, but I scurry away from her, scrambling to my feet and running out of the room.

  CHAPTER NINE

  JORDON

  I hurry to my bedroom, shut the door behind me and go into the bathroom.

  Cold water splashes on my face, my hands go back to the running water for more.

  What the fuck did I do?

  I question myself as I rub a towel over my face, drying it off.

  Moving over to my bed, I lay back on the pillow, my head spins.

  I’m so confused.

  Suddenly the door flies open. Tori stomps into my room with Lyla and Carrie hot on her heels.

  “What the fuck was that?” Tori screams as she approaches me. Lyla grabs her. “Don’t fucking touch me, Lyla! I… we deserve an ex
planation.”

  And they do, but I don’t have one because I don’t even know what the hell happened.

  “Tori, not now.”

  She pulls out of Lyla’s grip. “Yes, fucking now!” she stands at the side of the bed.

  I can see a sliver of hurt in her eyes, but not much of it shows through the rage.

  “Is there someone else Jordon? Are you slipping your dick into another cunt!?”

  “Tori!” Lyla and Carrie both scream.

  I have no words.

  I know I should say something.

  “No,” is all I manage to get out.

  “Seriously Jordon? You’re going to lie to me now?”

  “Tori, I’m not lying.”

  “Then who the fuck is Maria?”

  Her words shock me.

  “That’s enough Tori,” Lyla tells her. “Carrie get her out of here.”

  After a heated argument, Carrie finally manages to take Tori out of my room.

  Lyla comes to the side where I’m laying and sits next to me.

  “I’m not fucking anyone else,” I tell her.

  “I believe you, Jordon. Is Maria the reason you were asking me about how I knew I was in love with Carrie?”

  I nod my head.

  “I knew it wasn’t an out of the blue random question. So, where did you meet her?”

  I’ve always felt comfortable talking with Lyla. She’s a good listener and gives great advice and she never judges.

  I spill everything out. Starting from the moment Maria Dregon walked through my door.

  “You said her name,” I give her a puzzled look. “In the playroom, while you were with Carrie, you called her Maria.”

  “I don’t know what happened Lyla. I don’t remember.”

  “It all happened so fast. One second Carrie was kneeling in front of you, your cock was in her mouth and the next thing I saw was you lifting her up and you on your knees. Carrie was terrified at the sudden change until your mouth covered her pussy. Jordon, you had her crying in pleasure within thirty seconds and… and that’s when you freaked out.”