Maison Blanche

Chapter 37

It's been hours since Kit has left her apartment. Instructed her to go to change her clothes and go to bed, sleep, stay there. She did as she was told, for lack of better judgment.

When she opened her eyes, everything was a blur, her head was pounding, it felt as though it weighs a ton. Raising her arm, she placed her right palm to her forehead, squinting her hazel eyes, trying to make sense of what’s in front of her and where she is. Recognizing her bedroom eased her some. What happened? How long was she asleep? How come it’s already night time? Where’s Kit? The questions raced her mind, she felt like it’s about to split in two with pain. Marlena sat on the bed, leaning back against the headboard, it was the middle of the night and she was alone. Remembering John was away upset her again and her body ached from wanting to hold him close to her and never let him leave again.

Marlena shook her head, trying to unblur her cloudy vision, a note on the covers drew her attention, picking it up, she read it aloud “ I guess you were tired because I went to grab us some lunch and you fell asleep. Talk to you tomorrow, Kit.”

Taking the tall glass of water in her hand, she gulped it all in one sip, her mouth was dry and she had this nasty aftertaste. Her body slid back to lay on the mattress, there was no point in going anywhere. The water soothed her aching head, she was feeling better, closing her eyes again she didn't understand how could it be that after all this time she was still so tired. Curling up to a small ball under the blanket her mind fell into a dreamless sleep again.

He entered their bedroom, his eyes got used to the darkness, looking at the big bed his eyes fell on her sleeping figure. How he had missed her, how he wanted to hold her, kiss her. These things were the worst part of him joining the ISA again, but he knew that this is a part of who he is and he knew that she understood it too. Placing his handbag on the floor, he unbuttoned his shirt, all the while looking at Marlena, sleeping. She laid on her back, her head tilting to the side, messy hair laid casually on her cheek. Sitting on the bed beside her his fingers sent to remove the lock of hair from her face, a low moan escaped her lips and he took it as a sign, lowering his head, lightly kissing her plump lips. After a few small kisses, came the reaction he was waiting for, her mouth opened up to him, devouring his lips. She didn't even have to open her eyes, she would recognize his kisses everywhere.

He broke the kiss after a few seconds, both of them panting, gasping for air “baby” he whispered into her mouth “how I missed you”. Marlena felt like her entire body was on fire by that kiss, something deep inside of her needed this closeness, she could feel her mind racing with questions again and the need to shut it all off took a hold on her.

Something in the lack of knowledge and lack of understanding of what had happened earlier that day filled her with a sense of fear. Her heart pounded hard as John laid down on top of her, letting his whole weight squeeze her body into the mattress. She felt confused, and completely out of control. No, she had to gain control again, she had to.

With one quick movement she rolled their bodies and straddled him, it took him by surprise but he smiled at her, placing his hands on her thighs, caressing them gently.

“Don’t touch me” She finally spoke, her voice purring as she eyed him hungrily.  

She smiled like a seductress.  “W…w… what?” John stammered, as his eyes bulge out of his head.  His mind was cloudy… he didn't understand what she has said.

״I said…” he felt and saw Marlena’s index finger trail a path up his chest… it was like he was in another world.  It’s like he was watching this happening to someone else. “I said, don’t touch me” When John didn’t respond, she smiled again, her eyes boring a hole into him as they gave him the once-over.  “I can see that you might need some help with this…” he gasp as Marlena’s skilled hands found his hard-on in his jeans and massaged it briefly. “Why don’t you let me help you with that…” She continued in a melodious tone. “This… is what I’m here for, Sailor”

She was on top of him now, still, not moving, grabbing her nightgown from both sides, she lifted it above her head, letting it fall to the floor, forgotten. John stared deep into her eyes. Then her hands found the buttons of his pants, and she slowly and purposefully undid each one, purring as she did so. “Don’t move” Her voice was commanding, verging on domineering, and John was thoroughly enjoying it. She was waiting for the right moment to catch him by surprise. Marlena leaned in until her breasts brushed against John’s chest, her lips hovering above his, inches away. She grinded her hips into him, a determined look in her eyes. John closed his eyes and arched his back, her name a moan on his lips.

Marlena took her opportunity and like a skilled thief, grabbed both of John’s wrists and pulled them above his head. John was taken aback “We’re going to play a little game, baby. It’s called how many licks till I get John to cum... but there's a rule.” his eyes grew wider, "You can't touch me. If you do, I'll stop"

The look in Marlena’s eyes said it all. She was thoroughly enjoying herself. There was a glorious sparkle emanating from those hazel orbs as she made her way down John’s body, kissing and licking everywhere just to drive him wilder. She bit him in her favorite spots. All the while, pulling down his pants and boxers. Kissing his earlobe, his shoulder, his nipples, the area right below his navel, the inside of his thigh. She settled herself between his legs, admiring his very hard cock. She looked up to see him watching her.

"Don’t look away,” she commanded.

“I couldn’t even if I tried"

Marlena grabbed John’s shaft and snaked her tongue out, licking him from end to tip. She pumped his tip a few times with her mouth, and then took him completely in, while her other hand massaged his balls in circular motions.

John couldn’t look away. Jesus, she was amazing. She was sucking him like her life depended on it like there was a need in her that needed to be fulfilled. He could feel himself edging closer to his climax. His hips began to lift on the bed, and Marlena adjusted so that she could take more of him into her mouth.

“Doc…jesus don’t stop baby…” he pleaded.

Marlena began to pump his cock furiously, using her mouth and hand. She put one of her hands between her legs and began to rub her clit, letting two of her fingers slide inside of her. She brought her hand up to his lips. He opened his mouth and began sucking on her fingers, tasting her sweet juices. It was enough to drive him over the edge. He took her fingers in his mouth and bit down as he came in her sweet mouth.

Marlena licked up the cum that had escaped down John’s cock, still pumping him with her hand until she felt him go limp. John was still sucking on her fingers, not wanting to let them go. She laughed deep in her throat and began kissing his torso area, using her tongue to make circular motions around his navel, tasting the sweet sweat of his skin. She made her way up to his mouth and replaced her fingers with her tongue. John sucked on her tongue with his mouth, biting down gently on it. When he tried to kiss her more deeply, she smiled devilishly and backed away.

“That is enough” his voice was rugged, sending both hands to grab her shoulders while his body pushed her down to lay on the bed, consumed by the urge to possess her, to make her scream his name with pleasure.

Her lips were formed into a perfect reddened pout, her body seemed to make its own melody. He wanted to grab her and make her scream his name.  John was tempted to end this and have her… no more of this highly arousing foreplay.

He took a moment to look Marlena over as she lay on the bed. Her breasts looked like they were aching for him. In fact, she looked like she was aching for him.

He started kissing her; it was anything but gentle. He kissed her with a need like he’d never kissed her before, wanting to make all the last days without her fade away with a kiss. It was all she could do but keep up. His tongue probed her mouth brutally. He started to kiss her neck and give her little bites. She started to moan. Suddenly, he grabbed her arms and put both her hands in one of his. He was reaching around her for something. The next thing she knew, he had her wrists in his hand, grabbing her he tied them together with his necktie. Marlena was lying on the bed, with both hands tied above her head. She could only move her arms. John looked at her eyes for her response. Her eyes were wide from the speed with which he bound her, but she did not look fearful. He didn't ask if she was okay, he would just take her at his will. He started with her breasts. He grabbed both nipples and twisted them. This elicited a tiny squeal from Marlena. She was arching her back to give him better access. In fact, she was squirming on the bed. It seemed to drive her crazy that she couldn’t move her hands.

He started traveling down further. He bit her abdomen, right over her hip bone, Marlena gasped but was relishing on every moment.

He brought his attention to her smooth center. Oh my God, it was incredible. He started to stroke her, allowing his fingers to brush her, as he twirled his fingers at her opening. Man, she was dripping wet, he couldn’t wait to drink her juices. She smelled unbelievable and was so ready.

Then he started to fondle her, just barely brushing her. Caressing her thighs, giving her small kisses where his hands had once been. He continued this until Marlena was squirming. Then he brought his tongue to her mound and lapped up her overflowing juices, she moaned.

“Are you going to scream for me, Marlena?” he asked between laps.

Her eyes opened in a heartbeat, a sharp pain pierced her mind and although she was lying down, the room was spinning.