14. Eaton
Tucked into her purse is a cheap pay-as-you-go phone, and I make a note to order her the new iPhone. She’ll need it for her business. A number flashes across the screen, but there’s no programmed name attached to it. I answer with all the annoyance I feel at being dragged out of bed after fucking my girl.
“What?”
“Who’s this?” The annoying voice of Daniel sounds in my ear.
“The man who’s going to punch you in the dick if you ever blow up Jenny’s phone like that again. Unless someone has died, leave a goddamn message like a normal person.”
“Put Jenny on the phone.” Each word has an annoying “a” sound tacked onto the end.
“She can’t right now. She’s—” I almost say indisposed, but I’m not feeling very nice right now. “In the shower cleaning up the mess I made between her legs.”
“Are you joking right now? You’re a pig. I don’t know what she sees in you.”
“A big dick and a penchant for beating up bullies?” I suggest.
“Have Jenny call me. Tonight, if possible. We need to talk.”
“Yeah, not happening. You see, my beautiful woman is all nice and soft and warm after what can only be described as ‘a good fucking,’ and I’ll be damned if you ruin that. She’ll call you tomorrow.”
“Okay, sure. Just thought she might want to know that I’m terminating her and taking control of her company. But if she’s too lazy to take my ca?—”
“What did you say?” I sneer.
“No disrespect. Some men are happy to be the one who does all the work.”
I feel my blood pressure skyrocket. If this motherfucker was in front of me, I’d pound his face in, but he’s not, and I need to find out what bullshit he’s spewing so I can protect Jenny. “Stop with the fucking games and tell me what the hell you’re talking about.”
“I wanted to tell her myself, but maybe it’s better this way.” He sighs dramatically, and I roll my eyes, growing impatient with his games. “When I told Jenny she needed an investor and I had some money I needed to find a home for, she was all too happy to sign documents making me the majority interest holder. It’s well within my rights to push Jenny out if she violates our operating agreement, which she has by shacking up with you after only knowing you for five seconds. Effective immediately, she’s no longer a part of this company.”
“You wouldn’t,” I say as I wonder if this is even possible. If the company was public and he was a major shareholder, probably, but I.C.B.I.J. is private. It’s too small and new to go public.
“Oh, I would. Jenny is mine. She needed to break up with me and follow this stupid little dream, but that’s all I Can’t Believe It’s Not Jizz is—” he says the name of the company like it’s gum under his shoes, “and once she sees that, she’ll back in my bed.”
“Why the hell would you do that to her?”
“Because I can.”
“If you think killing her dream will get her back, you’re a fucking idiot.”
“I know it won’t, but I don’t think it’ll get that far. When she finds out she has to choose between some nobody she’s known for three minutes or her dreams, she’ll make the right choice. Then, once she gets some separation, she’ll realize you were just a distraction and that I was by her side, supporting her the whole time.”
“Still doesn’t make sense because she might’ve stayed with you if you’d been supportive in the first place.”
“I can’t be in a relationship with someone who owns a spunk company. Do you even know who I am? I’d be laughed out of my community, and my clients wouldn’t trust me. It’s disgraceful.”
Everything clicks into place, and I can’t believe the man is this diabolical. “You’ll still kill her company; you’ll just make it look like she failed.”
“Exactly. Don’t bother telling her about this because if you do?—”
“Yeah, I get it. You’ll remove her from I.C.B.I.N.J.”
“Now you’re understanding.” The condescension drips from his words as if I didn’t build a successful business myself. “So just tell her I called, please.”
I end the call and tuck her phone back in her purse before dragging my feet back up the stairs, not wanting to be the one to break the news to her. She deserves some warning about what’s about to happen so she can think about how she wants to respond. Fuck, just thinking about the crushed look on her face once she learns of Daniel’s deception makes me sick to my stomach.
Stepping into the bathroom, all thoughts of Daniel and her company disappear and are replaced by the vision in front of me—Jenny on her knees in my shower, one of her dildos suction cupped to the tile, deep-throating it as if her life depends on it. Her eyes shift to me, and she smiles, or at least as much as she can with a cock down her throat. She’s gloriously naked, every round curve of her on display. Her hair is wet and clinging to her cheeks as the rainfall shower pours over her.
My Jimmy Dean stands at attention, and I push my boxers to the ground before stepping inside the large, glass-encased steam shower. “You were supposed to be taking a relaxing shower.”
She pulls off the dong with a pop and pushes her hair from her eyes, leaning forward just outside where the water is falling. My balls tingle as if it was my schlong she was giving attention to and not the silicone one. “This is relaxing. Come here.”
I know I should stop this and tell her we need to talk, but in the end, I’m just a man, and I’m only so strong. I’m surprised when she takes both the fake and my real cock in hand, stroking us both. She wraps her lips around my meat and sucks, giving me the same treatment she gave the other one while keeping one hand on it, stroking it as if it feels something.
“Fuck, Baby Cakes,” I groan, placing a hand on the back of her head. Her hair is wet and slick as I guide her up and down, watching her give the dildo a handy. I know it’s fake, but I also know in her fantasies, it’s not, and that turns me right the fuck on. Knowing that in her head, there are two men in front of her excites me.
“I want you to come all over my face,” she says, her words such a contrast to her innocent expression.
“Can you take two loads? Don’t you think it’ll be too much?”
Excitement sparkles in her eyes, knowing I’m playing along. “I can take whatever you give me.”
“Good girl. Now make us come.” I encourage her back on my pole, and she opens up, welcoming me into the back of her throat.
She gives both cocks in front of her the same attention, and I have to say, I never thought this would be something I’d be into. But the fake jizz adds legitimacy to the role-playing, making it easier to get lost in the fantasy. When she moves over to the dildo, her small hand jacks me off, and I get as much from watching her give oral to it as I get from her mouth being around me.
“That’s it, Baby. Deeper. Make him come so we can both show you what a dirty girl we think you are. You come off so sweet, but we know the truth. You’re our little cum dumpster, and you gladly take our deposits, don’t you?”
She nods, moving her mouth back to me. After licking down the underside of my shaft, she goes lower, sucking one of my balls into her mouth. She gives it a little tug before moving to the next. It feels fucking fantastic, and even though I came not that long ago, I feel an impending explosion.
“Fuck me, I’m gonna come. Stroke us both, and let us give you what you want.”
She releases my ball, and her grip tightens around my length. If you gave me the choice of fucking her or getting a handy, I’d choose her warm and wet pussy each time, but now that I’m in the moment, it’s so fucking erotic, I wouldn’t change a thing.
As my orgasm hits, I nearly double over but manage to slap a hand onto the tile at my side to hold myself up. I squeeze my eyes shut and tip my head back, riding the overwhelming waves of pleasure, but before I blow, I force myself to open my eyes and watch as she discreetly presses a button on the dildo. She closes her eyes and opens her mouth, tongue out, as cum splashes all over her face, both from me and the toy. It drips off her, landing on her fat tits. It’s so fucking hot, and even though I’m already coming, a secondary jolt of ecstasy hits me hard.
She moans, her sexy little tongue licking her lips, lapping up the jizz. Letting go of the toy but keeping her hand on me, she scoops the cum from both sides of her face and sucks it off her finger. It’s sexy as hell, and goddamn it, the feelings I have for her only grow bigger and bigger until I’m sure it’s love. What else could it be?
Now, I just need to figure out how to keep the girl and not have her dreams crushed.