Chapter 18 - Quaid #2
It’s an honest question. One I can’t really answer.
Partly because if it comes down to me against Declan and Aric, I’m pretty sure one of them will come out on top way before I do.
And partly because if I had a choice, no.
I would keep her. If she was my type. And she might not be.
“You could be my type,” I say. Trying to close the distance between us. “You are pretty.”
She smiles. And it’s a real, honest smile. “OK. Now we’re making progress.”
“You don’t care?” I ask. “That we’re all here to use you, Star?”
“I do, it’s just… I don’t think it’s going that way, Quaid. It was at first, but after being with Aric…” She shrugs.
“You like him.”
She nods. “I do. And he likes me too, I think.”
“So you want to be with him?”
“Well, he’s part of us. And I’m OK with it. Are you OK with it?”
“With you being with him?”
“Yes.” She winks at me. “I’ve heard that you’re one of those traditional guys. Suits, and ties, and monogamy.”
“What’s wrong with that?”
“Nothing. But there’s more than one way to be monogamous.”
I actually laugh. It’s not a hostile one, either. It’s just amusement. “You want all of us.”
“Why wouldn’t I?” She laughs too. “I mean, look at you, Quaid. I can’t see much with all those clothes on, but I’m pretty sure if you took that shirt off, you’d have abs I’d want to lick. And Aric’s cock is…” She sighs. “God, the things I could do with that cock.”
“What about Declan?” And to my surprise, again, my question is not heated. I’m just… intrigued. Because I’ve never heard of a woman who wanted three men all to herself. It’s fucking crazy. Especially when two of them are demigods.
“Oh, he just looks fun,” she giggles.
“What about me? I mean, besides the abs?”
“Well, you’re the serious one. Kind of opposite to Declan. But it works for you. Are you one of those considerate lovers, Quaid? Who likes to please?”
My guffaw is so loud, it actually startles her.
“What’s so funny?” she asks.
“No, Star. NO. I am not a considerate lover. I’m not picky about my women because I’m looking for a wife. I’m picky because I’m looking for a submissive. And I like to keep it neat, that’s all.”
“Oh. My god.” She puts her hand over her mouth and just blinks at me for a few moments. “You’re serious.”
“I’m dead fuckin’ serious.”
“Well. I totally had you all wrong. Why didn’t you just say so?”
“Say what? I like to spank and choke? And sometimes I can’t control it so I need to be very careful with the women I choose to sleep with? Trust me, that’s not how it’s done. In this day and age… well,” I let out a long breath. “I’m sure you understand.”
She studies me, probably running that one sentence over and over in her head. And sometimes I can’t control it… “So we need a safe word.”
“What?” I laugh again. “What do you know about safe words?”
“Believe it or not, I’m actually pretty traditional too. I’m picky about men. I don’t have one-night stands. I’m loyal, I guess. But I read a lot. Romance. Most of it the spicy variety. So I’m versed in what you’re talking about.”
I’m shaking my head. “If you think what you read in books describes what I’d want to do to you, you’re wrong.”
“What would you do to me? Spank and choke, obviously. But what else?”
“Control you, of course. Every part of your life.”
“So sharing would kind of put a damper on that?”
“Well, it would definitely be different. A different type of control, I mean.”
“You would want to control me when I was with them?”
I was getting to this, but it hadn’t fully manifested in my thoughts yet. “I could see it going that way, I guess.”
“Sounds fun.”
My eyebrows go up. “You’re joking.”
“I’m serious.”
“What would they think?” I nod my head towards the door.
Star shrugs. “I don’t think they’d agree every time we’re together, but they’d play along. Declan would definitely play along.”
She’s right. Declan would play along. He’s very easy going.
“He might even let you control him too,” Star adds. “Every once in a while.”
Which puts an intriguing spin on things. Controlling a couple? Now that’s not something you get a chance to do every day. “I hadn’t considered that,” I admit.
“Well, you should. But before we can get to the specifics of our future relationship—” she pats the bed again. “We need to figure out our present one.”
It’s gonna happen. I know it now. I’m gonna fuck her, and we’re gonna figure out the next step, that’s a given. But the future, as enthralling as it might be, is still the future. So she’s right. We need to stay in the present. “Your safe word is Aric.”
“Aric?” she laughs.
“Because I’ll know that you’re asking him to come save you.”
She nods. “OK. Aric is my safety net.”
I reach up and begin unknotting my tie. Star is watching me with a smile, but doesn’t say anything. I throw the tie on the bed and point to it. “Don’t touch it.”
She giggles a little. “Yes, sir.”
I shake my head at her.
“Too soon?” she asks.
“Much too soon.”
“Sorry.”
“It’s OK. You’ll learn.” I take off my suit coat and begin unbuttoning my shirt. Her eyes track my fingers all the way down to my stomach. As I’m taking the shirt off, her eyes dart to my cock. “Up here,” I say, my voice stern.
She looks up at me. “What?”
“Eyes,” I say. “They stay on mine one-hundred percent of the time.”
“If you don’t like ‘Yes, sir’ then how should I respond to that command?”
“You don’t. You simply do what I tell you. There’s a lot to learn here, Star. So for now, just keep quiet as much as possible.”
She presses her lips together, nodding.
Which pleases me. Some women will actually say something back to this.
Which is stupid since I just basically told them to shut up.
When they do this, it almost never works out.
So Star has promise. She has a dominant side to her, for sure.
She didn’t wilt under my pressure earlier.
She snapped back. I like that too, just not during sex.
During sex, the only sounds I want to hear are moaning and squealing.
Sometimes, I let them beg for things. But it’s a reward that needs to be earned.
The shirt now off, I unbuckle my belt. I wait for Star to slip up and look down at my hands, but she doesn’t. Her eyes stay locked on mine. Even when I pop the button on the pants and pull the zipper down, she’s committed to my command.
But she does break when I pull the cock out. It’s already hard. Her submission did that. And she can’t help herself. Her eyes dart down and I catch her licking her lips as she gets her fist look at what I have to offer.
I should punish this mistake, but I don’t. Because lip licking is cute, and she’s new at this, and… well, I just want to get to the good stuff.
But her mistake is noted and I fully plan on testing her on this in the future.
If we do actually have one, that is.
She looks back up at me, wincing. But she doesn’t apologize, which earns her a few points.
I step out of my pants and stand in front of her fully naked now. Then I point to the floor in front of me. “Get up and stand here. I’m going to take off your dress.”
She sucks in a breath, but it’s not nervousness. It’s anticipation.
Which is thrilling. Because it’s been a long time since I had such a willing partner.
She gets up, standing before me, and never once did her gaze stray from mine. I reach down, grab my cock, and jerk it a little. It’s a bit of a test, but mostly I do it for my own benefit.
I really want to fuck her now.
But I need to get this dress off, so I concentrate on that by putting my hands on her shoulders and turning her around so I can access the zipper.
She stands still, but her skin prickles up with goosebumps when I purposefully let my fingers brush against her spine as I drag the zipper down to the small of her back. When I reach in and slide my hands around to her breasts, I can feel her hard nipples even through her bra.
I lean in to her neck, my lips right against her ear, and say, “You’re doing so good. You’re a very good girl.”
She sucks in a breath, but stays quiet as I slip her dress over her shoulders and let it drop to the floor in a puddle at her feet.
Then I reach between her legs, find her panties wet with the remnants of Aric’s semen and her own juices, and am surprised to realize that it doesn’t spur on an episode of jealousy.
I’m usually a dick when it comes to that shit. I’ve never shared a woman.
But Aric… I don’t know. I don’t see him as competition.
I don’t think he sees me that way, either.
I did make him her safe word, after all.
An interesting development that I will need to think on later, but all that can be sorted in the future.
Right now, we just need to figure out how I fit into her little magic system.
I hook my fingers into her panties and drag them over her hips and thighs until they too, drop to the floor at her feet.
Next, I unhook her bra, letting it hang on her arms at her elbows as I fondler her breasts for a few moments. When I’m satisfied with that, I step around to her front, push her arms together, and let the bra join the dress and the panties.
Then I just look at her. For being so small, she’s got nice wide hips.
Almost an hourglass figure. Her breasts aren’t overly big, but they are very perky and tight.
She blushes at my full attention, which is why I do it.
I like them to blush. It’s kind of a challenge back at me, if they don’t.
A red flag that we’ll have trouble in the future.
But Star is sending me all the right signals. And if someone had asked me back in that jail cell if I could see her as my next sub, I’d have laughed out loud.
Yet, here we are.
I reach over and play with her long, dark hair as I lock eyes with her again. “You’re perfect.”
She smiles in response. Clearly delighted to please me.
Which makes me want to please her.
Normally, I’d probably start choking her now. But I’m not sure that’s the way to get what we need. Which is answers. So instead, I point to the bed. “Lie down on your back.”
She does this by slowly lowering her hands onto the bed and crawling in. Giving me the perfect back view of her glistening pink pussy. Then, it’s gone. Because she turns over, completing my command.
I crawl onto the bed, place my hands on her knees to open her legs, and slide between them. Then I grab her hips and pull her close to me so that the shaft of my dick is pressing up against her wet and open pussy.
She’s biting her lip now, clearly ready, and I’m not interested in teasing her any further. So in one well-practiced movement, I reach up with my hand, press it against her throat, and at the same time, the other hand expertly positions my cock at her entrance.
A moment later, I press and thrust. Slipping inside her as my hand starts the choke.
Her eyelids flutter and I wait for it.
I wait for her to see the stars….