Insufferable Proximity (59 page)

“I am not leaving that in.” she finally said reaching for it and he stayed her hand.

“Leave it be.” he said moving her hand. He kissed the top of her breasts as he reached into his desk to grab a red tube and what looked like two circular bandages.

“What is that?” she whispered her body still to sated to firmly object.

“Undo your dress.”

“Julian I have to take this out, I can’t walk around my co-workers like this.”

“They won’t know unless you tell them, I’m the only one who knows what’s inside of you.” he kissed her lips and she couldn’t help but kiss him back, wishing she had not drank so much champagne. She was defenseless against his powerful skills. “Now unhook your dress.”

She reached behind her and unhooked her dress and he slid it down over her breasts, seeing the strapless black lace bra that barely contained her full breasts. He slid the cups down baring her breasts to the cool air and she sighed when he bent his head to take the tip into his warm mouth. She grabbed his head holding it there for a moment before he rose up and kissed her lips. He reached up and tugged at her hardened nipple, deepening the kiss before pulling back to slid a generous glob of ointment from the red tube over her nipple. She looked down at the thick greasy dollop covering her nipple.

“What is it?” she asked as he opened one of the large circular bandages and stuck it over her nipple.

“You’ll see.” he repeated the process with the other breast before carefully sliding her bra back in place.

“It feels weird.” she said as he pulled the top of her dress back up then turned her around to zip it up. “What is it?”

“Just wait.”

“That ointment better not seep through my dress.”

“Then keep your little jacket on.” he said, preferring she wear the matching bolero, since her breasts were displayed in a way that he didn’t want to share with the gawking men at the party. He would rather take her back to his house and ogle her amazing assets alone.

“But I like this dress, I don’t want to cover it up.”

“No, you just want to show off for Grant.” he lightly pinched her nipples and even though she grabbed his hands, she did not attempt to move them. Instead she stood on her tip toes and leaned in to sensuously albeit quickly kiss his full lips.

“It’s not your business who I chose to show off for.” she whispered against his lips, then pulled back looking up at him before pulling his hands from her breasts.

“Then do it, I dare you,” he said stepping back from her, “go flirt with Grant.”

“Maybe I will.” she said than turned and slowly sashayed out of his office, the turn of her hip driving him into a sexually-enhanced frenzy. He smiled to himself, in about fifteen minutes Gavin Grant would be the last thing on her mind. He slowly made his way back to the party and Lila was instantly by his side.

“Where did you disappear too?” she purred thrusting her large breasts towards his chest. Of course he didn’t bother to answer her question, his full concentration was on Heaven.

Heaven saw Lila flirt with Julian and felt her blood begin to boil. She went over to the punch bowl and grabbed a drink, watching them out of the corner of her eye. She was relieved when Gavin walked over to her, if she faced him she would be able to nonchalantly watch Julian as she talked. She had no more then opened her mouth to speak when she felt a strange tingling on her breasts.

“Did you try the punch?” Gavin asked.

“Yes.” she answered as she felt the tips of her nipples begin to heat up.

“Juliette made it, I think she did a rather good job.” he nodded in approval taking another sip of the punch. Heaven felt the ointment begin to ignite at a rapid pace and was unable to control the gasp. “Is everything alright Ms. Deville?” Gavin asked with concern.

“Yes, everything is fine, if you’ll excuse me for a moment.” she turned around and headed for the rest rooms, needing to see what the hell was happening to her breasts.

Julian watched as Heaven headed to the restroom and without a word he headed in the same direction. He walked into the bathroom just in time to see her trying to unzip her dress, he locked the door behind him.

“You better not unzip that dress.” he warned her coming up from behind.

“I have to get this off,” she cried as he removed her hands from the zipper, refusing to let her remove her dress.

“No, it stays on until I take you home and then I will remove it myself.”

“I have to wash it off!”

“Water will just make it hotter, I have the component at my house to make it stop.”

“What is it?” she yanked at the top of her dress but he grabbed her wrists and held them behind her back.

“It’s perfectly safe and it won’t get any hotter than it is now.” he guaranteed her.

“It’s hot.” She said, refusing to admit how stimulating that heat was.

“It will cool down soon.” he said as he leaned against her and trapped her hands between their bodies. He slid his hands around to her breasts and slowly circled her nipples through the fabric and she could feel the ointment sloshing across her sensitive nipples.

“Stop.” she tried to pull away as the friction he was creating made the ointment and her sex heat up.

“If you don’t stay still I will slide some of that ointment into your panties.” he warned her. “Just relax.”

***

As the party ended Gavin turned to Heaven.

“So what are your plans for the rest of the evening?” he smiled from ear to ear.

“Excuse us.” Julian was suddenly there standing between her and Gavin. Julian ushered her away from Gavin with a possessive hand on her lower back.

“I’m not going with you Julian.”

“Yes you are.” he said taking her to his car.

“No, I’m going somewhere to take this out of me and get this stuff off my breasts.” she said

“No, you’re going to my house and then I’ll take it out of you myself.” he said opening the passengers door “Get in.” he said when she hesitated. It seemed like it took an eternity to get back to his place and all the while she was squirming in the seat.

“Baby if you don’t stop wiggling your hips like that I am going to pull over and fuck you by the side of the road.” he said feeling his erection harden to a painful state.

The minute he pulled up to his house, he was out of the car and on his way over to the passenger’s side, helping her with the door. As soon as she stepped out of the car, he picked her up with his hand under her behind, forcing the toy in deeper. He ran up to his room, and then slammed the door behind him before taking her straight to the bathroom.

“Hurry up.” she said as he unzipped the top of her dress, and then grabbed a green tube from the medicine cabinet. She slid the cups of her bra down and he carefully removed the bandages from her breasts. She squirmed when he slid a dollop of the new ointment over her nipples. He lightly blew on them to activate it and she instantly felt them cool down. “Finally.” she breathed a sigh of relief before smacking his chest, “I can’t believe you did that!”

“Come here.” he led her over to the sink and grabbed the soap and a washcloth then carefully washed the tips of her breasts. When he finished he led her back out to the bedroom and sat in the large chair by the unlit fireplace. She had quickly fixed her dress and was now standing before him fully clothed again.

“Lift your dress Princess, I want to play with that toy inside of you.” he grinned wickedly and she felt her sex begin to tingle from his words.

“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.”