John wrapped his arm around Marlena guiding her into the foyer of the Martin mansion.
“Doug and Julie were so kind to have that wonderful dinner prepared for us. Too bad they couldn’t join us.” She pauses to look at him.
“Hope is in a bad place. I’m glad they’re around for her.” John reaches out to touch her face.
“Well,” She began to reach for her coat. “We should get back to our children.”
“Not quite yet,” he holds her, locking her into him. “I’m not quite ready to share you with the world.”
“I know. Seems like we haven’t had any time alone since -.” Marlena is interrupted by John’s lips softly planted on hers. She smiles enjoying the taste of him. “John? About your mother.”
“Shhh.” John caresses his thumb across her lips. “I don’t want talk.” With his hand firmly cradling her chin he pulled her closer and kissed her with more pressure. She melted into the kiss, surrendering to his mouth. When he finally pulled back her lips tingled, her eyelids heavy with desire. Her hands gripped her collar firmly, pulling him back to her. She bypassed his lips and gently sunk her teeth into his neck. Before he could respond the draw of her forcefully sucking at the sting on his neck, he was being lulled by the rhythm of her lips. A deep moan resonated from his throat. He pulled her closer, pressing himself into her.
Marlena looked at him. “Home?” She suggested hopefully.
“Belle and Claire are there.” John cautioned. Disappointment washed over Marlena’s face as she pulled away from him. John raised his hand, holding a shiny key. A confused smile spreads on her face, her eyes light up with amusement.
“What’s that?” She asked.
“The key to the master bedroom upstairs. It’s ours for the night.” John’s eyebrow rose flirtatiously.
“Oh my!” Marlena squealed excitedly. “You are all mine, all night.”
“That’s a fact!”
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John opened the bedroom door and stood back to let Marlena enter. Her eyes twinkled against the candle light burning throughout the room. The heat from the roaring fireplace was inviting. She moved further in the room to catch the scent of the flowers nearby on a dresser, while John quietly closed and locked the door behind them. He steps behind her and buries his face in her neck.
“John Black, you are the most romantic man in the world.” She beams. She could feel him move behind her. He unwraps a shawl from her shoulders, leaving them bare and enticing against the candlelight. He returns to her neck, the heat from his breath sending vibrations down her spine. “John. I just love you so much.” She could hear him unzip her dress and it fell to the floor in a whisper. Marlena immediately missed him against her skin when he bend down to move the discarded dress out of the way. Before she could turn to him, John’s tongue ran up the back of her exposed thigh. Her knees shook with anticipation. A seductive giggle bubbled between her lips. He kissed her inner thighs before his tongue began to skate across the back of her other thigh. His wicked movements entranced her; she hardly noticed when he pulled off her panties, until his warm hands glided across her ass as he moved up her back. “John?” Her breathing was uneven. “I’ve missed you.” He loosened her bra, freeing her. Then scooping her breast into his large hands, he pulled her back up against his chest.
Marlena only had a moment to recognize their images reflecting in the mirror attached to the mirror before John’s mouth claimed her ear. Her clit immediately jolted in reaction causing her to clench her thighs and press her ass into his groin. He was hard. She was ready. Marlena began to grind against his stiffness, challenging him, urging him to give her more. His eyes meet hers through the mirror. She deepened the gyration of her hips. A power play. John wasn’t quite ready to give up control. In a swift movement John pushed the flowers off the dress onto the floor. The glass vase create a dramatic crash. Marlena was startled.
With his hand firm planted at the base of her neck John pushed Marlena forward, bending her over the dresser.
“John?”
John pressed her down, keeping her in position until she settled. Then he lowered himself onto his knees, spread her legs wider to make room for himself between her thighs. Without warning he plunged his tongue deep into her, then sucked at the moisture that coated his lips. He lavishly buried his face in her. Gripping her hardening clit between his lips and mercilessly lashing at it with is tongue.
“Oh God!” Marlena struggled. Gripping the mirror. She was losing control of her knees. The sounds of John gluttonous dining, made her ears burn with passion. She rocked back on his inviting mouth, until the trembling spread from her knees to her thighs. Feeling the impending explosion, John gripped her hips tightly, locking his face deep within her. She whimpered. She let her knees give and John caught her, laying her down on the floor beside him. She closed her eyes as an aftershock rolled through her, frying all of her senses.
She felt John stir around her and she reached out to him but her fingertips didn’t connect with him. Raising her head she saw him poised below her. Naked. His muscles looked like boulders in the light. He was armed and pointedly firing in her direction. Another shock hit the base of her spine and jerked slightly. The friction felt like electricity in between her thighs. John moved over her like a stalking lion and she braced herself for impact.
“Come on!” Marlena commanded.
John slowed to a painful pace. “You want it?”
Marlena swallowed hard. “Yes.”
John spread her legs wider, letting the cool air brush against her, she squirmed under him. “Tell me.”
“John!” She exasperated.
“Say it Doc.”
“I want you. I need you.” Marlena locked her legs around him. “Please baby. I need it now.”
He watched her eyes grow as he began to fill her.
Without breaking contact John held her to him as he rolled himself into a sitting position. He slid deeper inside her causing her to let out an animalistic moan that seemed to echo.
She watched his eyes watch her. She felt insanely beautiful and sexy. She felt safe. Each stroke sent a shattering tremor through her. The pleasure was damn near unbearable. John smiled never taking his eyes off of her. Her eyes stung from sweat and her vision became blurred.
Marlena opened her eyes, the rhythmic strokes continued, focusing she saw John. His eyes still locked on her. A smile rolled across his face. “Welcome back baby. Another 30 seconds and I was going to get seriously worried about you.”
“Welcome back?”
“You blacked out with that last orgasm baby. You okay?”
“Oh God! John!” She called out, her body tensed. John held her tightly and kept himself buried deeply inside of her. The pulsating between them was extremely intense. Her fingernails dug into his skin as he released into her. His power was matched with hers and they both felt their bodies’ burn into entwining ash.
Marlena stands in the shower, letting the water cascade on her head. Satisfied with the temperature, she turned to John who leaned against the sink. His head bent, body glistening with sweat. He would have been happy to simply hide beneath the covers and shower in the morning but Marlena had insisted.
“Come on Sailor. Let’s get you clean.” Marlena pulled him into the shower, moving him under the water. He relents and stands under the stream, automatically feeling a recharge. Marlena massages the soap across his back and down his arms. John turns to her, cupping shampoo in his hands, he builds a lather and begins to his fingers through her hair. She moved into his chest, her lips on his skin, allowing him more access to her. He massaged her deeper, making her toes splash against the water at their feet.
Marlena looked up at him, he was focused but caught her eyes. “Don’t miss a spot,” she teased. Then she lowered down on her knees, eyes still locked on him. His hands were still embedded in her sudsy hair but were still with anticipation. Marlena tucked her tongue under his shaft and traced a trail from its base to the tip.
“Doc.” John stuttered.
She retraced the line, kissing the tip. “Yes dear?” Before giving him a moment to respond, she firmly wrapped her mouth around him and slid the length down her throat. [inside joke: IT’S GIRTHY, excuse me] The grip of his hands strengthened, limiting her movement. Still she continued. She steadily worked his member. Her twisting tongue had his head in circles. His hands kneaded into her scalp, encouraging her. She worked feverishly as he grew harder. Feeling the rapid pulse of his dick in her mouth, she knew he was close to release. She teasingly kissed the tip of him before lodging his shaft deep into her throat.
“Doc!” He struggled before releasing himself into her. She pulled back sharply gasping for air. When he looked down at her, her eyes were still fixed on him, she wiped his juice from her lips. She saw his heavy lids, he swayed, barely able to stand. She giggled. “You alright there, sailor?”
“You don’t play fair!” John moved from under the water, the stream was no longer comforting. “Come on lets, go to bed.”
Marlena was already adjusting the temperature of the water and lathering soap in her hands. “Be right there. Think I’ll clean up a bit.” They smiled at each other before John carefully left the shower.
Marlena was wrapped in a towel, drying her hair, as she entered the bedroom. The bed was empty.
“John?” She called out for him. She noticed a small hand written note in the bed that read: Doc, Forgot a surprise for you. I’ll be right back.
She smiled. There was no end to his romance and she loved it.
The door made a faint creak, as it opened slowly. Although Marlena’s back was towards the door she heard it clearly. She smiled.
“Hey there Sailor. What was so important that you had to rush out for it?”
“Hello, Marlena.” She spun to see Kate standing in the doorway.
“Kate?” Marlena was confused. She jumped from her chair.
“Marlena.” Kate had her usual smug demeanor, as she closed the door. She moved closer to Marlena, eyeing the damp towel wrapped around Marlena’s slender body.
“Where is John?” Marlena asked her.
“Oh chill Doc. I’m sure he’s out forging for wild strawberries to lay at the foot of your throne.” Kate rolled her eyes. Kate’s steps felt threatening as she closed the space between them.
“What is going on?” Marlena demanded.
“Still trying to figure out what the hype is all about. Stefano’s obsession with his Queen of the Night, John treats you as if you are his life. I just don’t get it.” A flash of anger ran across Kate’s face.
Marlena was nauseated.
“If you are in need of someone to talk to, and I suggest that you most certainly are, I could surely give you a referral – at an appropriate time!”
“No thank you,” Kate began. “I’ve decided that I’m going to find out what the fuss is all about, for myself. I’ll admit I’ve been intrigued, as much as the next brainless guy falling on their knees for you.”
“What does that mean?” Marlena questioned.
Kate looked over Marlena, pulling off her jacket. The short towel barely covering her body. Her skin still moist from the shower. Marlena could feel her eyes; she closed the towel tighter around herself.
Marlena breathed nervously, uncomfortable with the exchange between them. Kate attacked Marlena’s face nearly swallowing her whole. Startled Marlena tried to pull back but Kate continued to suck her in, holding her head firmly in place. Marlena squirmed under Kate’s pressure before successfully pushing her away. Marlena slaps Kate hard.
“What are you doing?” Marlena fought to catch her breath. “Kate!”
Growling loudly Kate pins Marlena against a nearby wall, ran her tongue up Marlena’s neck, and then nibbled at her jawbone. Marlena slid her eyes over to Kate, piercing her. Kate shuddered.
“You could have just told me.” Marlena spoke confidently. Kate shrugged. Marlena returned her kisses with more force, pushing Kate back unto the dresser that John had her gripping just hours before. Marlena rips away at the buttons on Kate’s blouse, as Kate returns to Marlena’s necks, drawing her soft skin into her mouth. Pulling at the waist of Kate’s pants, Marlena moves her towards the bed.
“You sure you want to know.” Marlena taunted.
Kate jerks away. “Must you always be a self-righteous bitch?” Kate paused before tugging away Marlena’s towel, dropping it onto the floor. Marlena didn’t fright. She stood confidently allowing Kate time to drink in every curve of her body. A knowing smile grew on her face before she turned slightly, backing towards the bed. She gently sat on the edge before sliding comfortably in place, her eyes never breaking from Kate. She laid back, fully on display.
Kate approached the bed to join her but Marlena stopped her. “Strip.” She said coldly. Kate immediately accepted the challenge, disposing of her clothing into a heap on the floors. Marlena watched intensely as her own fingertips skated across her skin, gliding her hand down between her thighs. Kate watched Marlena build the heat in her center. Marlena’s face contorted as she began to be consumed in flames. Kate slid gently on the bed, determined to match combat the flames with her tongue. Kate buried her face into Marlena, causing her to moan loudly.
Kate trapped Marlena’s clit between her lips and began to lash her tongue across it feverishly. Marlena squirmed in pleasure. Kate attempted to hold her in place. Somehow, Marlena maneuvered from under Kate and topped her victoriously. With Kate now on her back, Marlena promptly dropped her hips over Kates face, placing her center back into Kate’s mouth. Her playful laughter quickly turned into a deep moan as an orgasm crashed over her body. Marlena lifted herself just long enough to reposition herself over Kate, in order to return the favor. Marlena focused on the soft folds between Kate’s thighs, teasing her with a serious of nibbles and kisses. Marlena’s fingertips ran the length of Kate’s womanhood, so passionately, that Kate shuddered. The moisture dripping from Kate invited Marlena’s mouth as she sucked her in wholly. Marlena’s mouth moved in a rhythmic motion as her fingers dug into Kate, pulsating to the beat. Kate held tight until Marlena’s fingers as her hip kept up with Marlena’s movements. Kate’s voice cackled in the air as her release was building. Kate dug her nails into Marlena’s flesh.
Glass shattering! Jolted John from his dream. Marlena grimaced across the room holding part of a broken vase.
“I’m sorry honey. I didn’t mean to wake you. I knocked the vase over.” Marlena sopped up the water running across the table.
Sweat glistened across John’s brow. “Whoa, Doc.”
“Oh honey did I frighten you?” Marlena sat beside John and run a comforting hand through his hair. “Were you dreaming?”
A sly smile grew across John’s face. His eyebrows danced mischievously. “Yes, I do believe I was.”
Marlena laughed. “Uh are you being a bad boy, John Black?”
“What makes you ask that?”
Marlena’s eyes traveled to his lap, where his member stood hard at attention. She glanced at him knowingly.
“Do you ever get enough?” She asked.
“Of you? Never.” John pulled Marlena on top of him, kissing her deeply. His hands traveled into her robe, and cupped her breast. Gently holding them John pulled her nipples to his mouth and sucked them gingerly.
“Take me.” Marlena begged. “I want you to take it.”
John’s eyes brightened at the thought of roleplay. John stood and searched for Marlena’s discarded nylons. Just then his phone began to ring. The looked at each other.
“No!” The spoke simultaneously and decided to ignore the call as well as the next two that followed directly behind.
John found the nylons and approached an awaiting Marlena. He roughly grabbed her wrist and began to tie the nylon around it. Marlena’s phone rang.
“Let it go to voicemail.” John commanded.
“John, it may be the same person calling you.” Marlena reasoned. “What if it’s an emergency? We should check just to be sure.”
Marlena’s phone silenced for a brief pause before the ringing again. Frustrated John answered the phone.
“John Black! Claire? Your grandmother is right here. What’s going on?” John’s eyebrow raised in concern.
Marlena jumped from the bed.
John listened quietly before responding, “Okay, thanks for letting us know honey. We will be right there.”
Marlena’s eyes widened as she watched him put the phone down.
“John, what’s wrong?”
John turned to her. “Doug and Julie are headed back.” John grabbed the knotted nylon around Marlena’s wrist. “Let’s go home!”
Marlena squirmed in the passenger’s seat. Her wrist bound together behind her. A thick white terrycloth robe tied loosely around her naked body. John climbed into the driver’s side.
“John! We can’t do this, someone might see us.” Marlena worried.
John smiled devilishly at the sliver of thigh peeking out of her robe. He touched her cheek in comfort and ran his thumb across her lips, before kissing her.
“No one will see us, Doc. We’re going straight home.” He kissed her again. Then started the engine. As soon as he found a comfortable pace on the main road, he laid his hand on knee, sweeping the robe away.
“John.” Marlena glanced out the window over her shoulder.
John continued to massage up her inner thigh. Marlena widened her knees to allow him access. His first touch was like a whisper. Marlena pushed towards him, causing the robe to gape open further. John sighed loudly as he made contact with Marlena’s warmth.
“You feel so good.” John admitted.
John’s fingers picked up speed, but the car began to coast. Marlena matched his movements as she gyrated her hips. The wide rotation of her body caused her breast to rise and fall seductively beneath the fabric. She bit her bottom lip and wanted more.
“Pull over.” Marlena murmured.
“Bad girl!” John chuckled. He dove two fingers into her and she moaned loudly. Her bindings intensified each stroke she took from her lover. His power and control drowned her, spilling into his hand. Their contact created a vulgar sound that echoed throughout the car. Marlena groaned when he suddenly withdrew his digits from her. She watched him suck his fingers into his mouth. He drank them in; cleaning off her juices. His enthusiasm sent tremors down her body.
“Oh baby!” Marlena responded.
“Delicious!” John teased.
“Stop it!” Marlena laughed.
John playfully tugged at the belt of her robe. “Let me see!”
“John, no!” Marlena moved away the best she could but was trapped in her seat.
“You telling me no, girl!” John feigned offense. He reached inside her robe and quickly pinched her nipple. She squeals in delight.
The car jolts and a loud boom, shakes them alert.
“What was that?” Marlena struggles to look around them.
“I don’t know!” John slowed the car, merging to the side.
“John!” Marlena’s eyes wide with panic.
“I didn’t see anything.” John unbuckles himself. “I’ll go look in the road, perhaps it was a dog or something.” John looked over Marlena, who was breathing heavily. John closed the robe around her.
“Doc, I’m going to make sure it wasn’t a child or anything. It was probably just a deer that ran back into the trees. I’ll be right back.”
Marlena watched John jog down the middle of the street into the darkness. Discomfort made her knees shake. In order to calm herself, she laid her head back and closed her eyes.
“John hurry.” She said to herself. In a few short moments, she could hear his feet moving back towards the car. She opened her eyes to see him approaching her side of the car.
“John, what was it?” She called out to him.
He pulled at the door handle and flooded the car with light. Marlena squinted under its harshness. “What did you hit?”
“The jackpot, apparently.” Andre’s voice was like a dagger to Marlena’s spine. He stood inside the open car door, eyeing Marlena like a prize.
“Tony?” Marlena hoped.
“He should be so lucky!” Andre’s grin felt like grit on her skin.
“Andre. Where is John?” Marlena tried to even her tone. Andre surveyed her condition.
“John is a bit tied up right now,” Andre chuckled “as are you my darling.”
“Don’t you dare touch me!” Marlena scowled as Andre lifted the edge of her robe.
“Oh my! You aren’t in a place to make demands Marlena.” Andre looked off into the distance; he began to take off his belt.
“John! John!” Marlena screamed for him.
“Oh no.” Andre pinned Marlena’s legs down and wrapped the belt around her ankles. “Your husband seems to have taken the car keys. So we will have to make a run for it, so to speak.”
“Andre no!” Marlena struggled.
Andre unbuckled her and picked her up over his shoulder.
“John!” Marlena kicked and screamed, as Andre carried her into the trees.
Out of breath, Andre laid her down unto the solid ground. She continued to squirm, attempting to free herself. Andre watched her thrash with delight.
“John will have your head for this.” Marlena warned.
Andre pulled Marlena’s robe open exposing her in the darkness.
“Andre don’t do this. Please. Don’t.” Andre’s silence was eerie as he looked at her, detailing every inch of her. Tears escaped her eyes. Andre lowered himself on top of her, dropping his weight between her legs. He purred as he kissed her neck.
“I assure you Marlena, you will enjoy yourself, almost as much as I will.” Andre spoke into her ear. She could feel him removing his clothing.
“John.” She wept.
“Andre!” A voice boomed. “You should know better than to trifle with your father’s things!”
Stefano stepped closer over Marlena’s head. Andre grew still.
“Stefano. Release me.” Marlena evened her tone.
“Move!” Stefano commanded and Andre raised from Marlena. The relief that washed over her was immediately replaced with humiliation. Stefano remove his smoking jacket handing it to Andre.
“It’s time Marlena.” Stefano took position over her. “It is finally time.”
Marlena felt a strong hand on her knee, shaking her. “Doc! Its time!”
Marlena jumped up, startled. Her head still cold from being pressed on the window.
“John! Oh my gosh.” Marlena shook.
“Were you dreaming baby?” John asked.
“Uh, something like that.” Marlena felt her heart racing. “What’s going on?”
John grabbed her hand in comfort. “We’re home.”
Marlena exhaled deeply.
John noticed her flushed skin and smiled.
“You up for some “Damsel in Distress Meets the Mysterious Stranger”.
Marlena mauled it over for a moment. “Lady in a Cage, part 2”. Her smile was devious.
“I’ll race you!” They said together.
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