~Chapter 3~
EPOV
Oh Lord, kill me fucking dead, please! I cried out in my mind as Snuffy – I hadn’t even bothered to ask her name yet – and Jasper came into my store three days later.
He was in a fucking suit!
I’m not talking an off the rack kind either, oh no, this was a black, crisp Armani suit with black shirt and tie. Tailored. Form fitting. Ass displaying…
I wanted to fuck him there and then and was more than willing to forgive him for not having used the card to call me.
Good things come to those who wait and all that shit. Isn’t that part of the whole orgasm denial thing...the longer you wait for it, the more intense it is? Yeah, at this rate, by the time I get him to suck my cock, the force of my explosion just might shoot out the back of his head.
“How can I help you two today?” I asked, my voice a little garbled as I tried to swallow my lust, and Snuffy started to wander about the shop while Jasper raised a brow to me.
I wanted to lick it. Especially when I pictured it with a silver hoop through it.
I wondered if he would be up for it. Getting a little metal and ink on him would only enhance what he already had and give my tongue something else to have fun with on the playground that was his body.
“Maggie wants something more aimed at her clit, if you don’t mind me being so forward?” he mused as he watched her look at some lubes and some pink tingly powered shit. So that’s her name. Think I’ll stick with Snuffy…it suits her better.
“Be as forward as you like,” I muttered with a suggestive smirk, thinking it would be delightful if he’d just bend forward and offer me his ass.
Bloody hell, what was it with this guy? I didn’t usually lust after the customers like this!
His eyes widened a little, but he regained his composure just before Snuffy made her way back over to us.
“How did you get on with the cock ring, Maggie?” I asked as I kept my eyes on Jasper. He didn’t disappoint me as his eyes slowly blinked and he bit his lower lip for just a moment before his wet tongue darted out, teasing the area he’d just nibbled.
Was it wrong that I wanted to fuck him in front of her to show her how it was supposed to be done?
I couldn’t help it. In that black, somehow the lines of his face were stronger, more masculine and fuck me gently with a chainsaw if his eyes weren’t the most intense blue!
“It was good, like, I think Jasper enjoyed it more than me, but that’s, like, why we’re back, I need something a little more, if you get what I mean,” she winked at me and I wanted to hurl again. I’ve got something a little more…right over in the BDSM section…a nice muzzle.
Remind me next time to make sure I knew when they were coming in so I could take some anti-sickness meds.
“Hmm, well what do you like?” I mused as I looked between the ladies section and the BDSM section.
“A little bit of, like, everything I suppose,” she replied with a smile and a little shrug. I pursed my lips, acting like I was thinking. Somehow I seriously doubted she was into a little of everything. In fact, this was my chance to show Jasper just what an unsatisfying lover he had.
“So how about some nipple clamps?” I hedged, wondering if Jasper’s nipples were big enough to handle clamps.
“Oh no, that’d be, like, too painful, I think,” she admonished as she curled her lip in disgust and I fought a smirk.
“So you’re not into clitoral clamps either then?” I asked, trying extremely hard to keep the smile off of my face.
“Oh no, not at all.” She had paled slightly.
“Anal toys, plugs, beads, dildos, eggs?” I asked, enjoying the look of mortification that was coming over her face.
“Ew no, that’s just, like, wrong,” she stage whispered as she looked around to see if anybody had overheard the ‘villainous’ things I was suggesting to her.
So much for her trying a little bit of everything. Prude.
Jasper was stood beside her, a look of almost longing on his face as he sighed quietly. And the point goes to…moi.
“So you want clitoral toys and possibly vibrators and dildos. Bigger than what you’re used to or smaller?” I quickly scanned Jasper’s crotch again, seeing an opportunity to maybe find out just what he was packing. It would be good to know if I should switch to a bigger plug, I thought as I clenched around the Dr. Kink’s Tunnel Funnel I was trying out today. As I squeezed, I could feel some of the lube that I’d filled the hollow chamber with ooze into me, allowing the toy to slip around just a bit.
Damn, that’s nice.
“I don’t need any bigger than Jazzy here, he’s, like, plenty big enough for me,” she giggled again and I wanted to crawl into a hole.
Preferably taking Jasper with me.
While I was definitely interested in his size, I didn’t need to know any info about how big he was from her. I wanted him to provide the measurements…willingly. In fact, I’d be more than happy to take said measurements personally.
It was just plain rude of her to blurt out that information.
Didn’t she get taught about the appropriate time to share? My eyes darted up to my boy and he was looking a little green around the edges. Yeah, he wasn’t any more impressed than I was.
Back to business...
“Okay, so how about we concentrate on a clit toy for you. Hmm, how about a stimulator that you can wear under your panties while Jasper has the remote? I have found they can be quite fun,” I smirked deviously.
The fun thing was thinking that Jasper could get her off without touching her.
“Thatsoundsgood,” he rushed out a little too quickly and I caught the relieved look in his eyes again.
He really didn’t want to touch her. That’s my boy!
Half an hour later and she had finally chosen a small butterfly toy that she had to wear like a strap on.
The smile on Jasper’s face was evident as she showed it off to him.
“And what about you, Jasper, has anything caught your eye?” I asked sweetly. Well, maybe not so sweetly…the question was loaded…like my balls had been for the last three days. It didn’t matter how much I emptied them, I kept thinking of him and they kept refilling.
“I-er,” he mumbled.
“Jazzy, why are you being so, like, shy? You’re never normally this quiet,” Snuffy said, full of concern. “He’s always loud, if you get my meaning,” she continued with an irritating giggle as she overshared once again.
Okay then, not so full of concern.
“Hey, Maggie, call it a hunch, but are you into the whole Twilight madness?” I asked, a plan forming. She started to shake her head and deny it, so I cut her off. “Oh come on, it’s alright…I’ll even admit some of those cast members are pretty easy to look at,” I said without shame.
Especially that one emo guy…hey, now that I think about it…he kinda looks like Jasper.
“Well yeah,” she snorted, “I am. Why do you ask?” she furrowed her brow.
“Did you know they’ve made some pornos based on the movies?” I threw out and her eyes kind of glazed over. “The movies are just around the corner there…you can’t miss them. Why don’t you check them out while I talk to Jasper here? You know, sometimes men just don’t know how to open up in front of women, no matter how much they love them,” I said softly and threw in a wink for good measure.
Bearing in mind that her fiancé was standing right next to her, she didn’t do well to cover up her blush and girlie giggle as she skipped off around the corner. Whore.
“You must really love her,” I mumbled quietly.
“Pfft, like I have a choice,” he grumbled as I walked him over to the men’s section again.
What’s this? I knew there was trouble in paradise, but never would I have guessed he was in this mess against his will. This was the twenty-first century was it not?
“So how long has it been?” I asked quietly, taking the plunge, clenching and feeling a little more lube slide into my ass.
“What do you mean?”
“How long has it been since you had a dick in you instead of being with that delightful firecracker?” I said sarcastically…hopefully.
I saw a brief flicker of something in his bright blue eyes before he answered.
“Over eighteen months,” he groused and I had to bite my cheek not to cheer at his admission.
“Ouch,” I chuckled lightly as I grabbed a Doc Jonson Ass In a Can. “These can be quite good if you have a good imagination. You can reuse them as well. Also small enough to put in your bag for work, if you get the hint,” I said with a cheeky smile as I handed it over to him.
We just needed to get some more dick in him to man him up. My cock chose that moment to twitch, as if he was volunteering.
“Yeah, and how am I going to get to the counter with this in my hand and her not say anything?” he scoffed as he looked at the can with longing.
“It’s not all about her, you know,” I said quietly as my eyes scanned the store. When I was sure it was just us, I slipped the can into his pocket, letting my fingers linger on this thigh longer than what would normally be considered appropriate. Judging by the way his pants tightened, I didn’t think he minded.
“I know, but if she’s happy, I get some peace and quiet,” he said resignedly, choking on his words as I let a finger brush over his bulge as I pulled my hand away.
“And what about you, what do you want? Don’t you want to be happy, Jasper?” I pushed.
“You really want to know what I want? I want to be thrown up against a wall while someone, a man, attacks my skin, covers it with little nibbles, passionate kisses that leave my face stinging from their stubble, hair pulling and then when I can’t take anymore, I want to beg to be fucked… hard. I want to come so hard while that person pounds into me like there’s no tomorrow,” he said with determination as his eyes never left mine.
Fuck…Oprah had nothing on my investigative skills.
Annnndddd holy shit, I think I just died.
No, honestly, check for a pulse!
“I’m here to help with anything you need,” I whispered and the air around us thickened dramatically.
~Chapter 4~
JPOV
“He really got me working up an appetite
He had tattoos up and down his arm
There's nothing more dangerous than a boy with charm
He's a one stop shop, makes my boxers drop
He's a sweet talkin' sugar coated candyman
A sweet talkin' sugar coated candyman, ooh, yeah”
“You seem to be in, like, a good mood this evening, sweetheart,” Maggie laughed as I nearly burnt myself on the oil from the pan. Did she have to creep around her own house like she was Ms. Penelope?
I hoped to fucking God that she didn’t hear me say the word ‘boxers’ in that song or I would never hear the fucking end of it.
“Jesus, woman, give a guy some warning,” I chastised her as I started to plate up the food.
Did you notice that I didn’t agree or disagree with her that I was happy?
I was very happy. Happier than I’d been in months in fact, and it had nothing to do with her, that was for sure.
The toy that Edward had given me was sensational. Okay, so it was far from the real thing, but so much better than nothing.
The real thing was hip popping and dick flopping in his shop to God knows what song this time.
I felt the slight swelling in my pants as I remembered seeing him that first day. He’d been in a pair of low ride sweats that hung on his hips, a black tee and a dressy black vest. It should have been a laughable outfit, but on him, it was sex personified.
Oh God, I really wanted him.
Desperately.
Not the time to get an erection, Jasper! I scolded myself as Maggie walked further into the kitchen and I angled my groin away from her line of sight.
The last thing I needed her to do was to try and jump me on the kitchen table.
“How come you’re cooking, I thought we were, like, going over to your parent’s place tonight?” she simpered as she sat at the table.
Please don’t look at the cock, please don’t look at the cock.
“Dad has a chest infection and has taken himself to bed,” I muttered as I placed the plates on the table.
They weren’t really my parents. They were my grandparents and were getting on in years. My real mom walked out on me when I was younger and I never knew my dad. I wasn’t bitter about it though. Even if my ‘parents’ were.
“Oh no! Do you think, like, I should go over there with some, like, soup or something?” she asked with fake concern.
“Nah, mom’s got it covered,” I replied. I knew for a fact that if she went, I would have to go too and then I would be left with dad as the ladies spoke about the wedding that we hadn’t even set a date for.
No thanks.
“So when are we, like, going back to see Edward?” she asked casually as we dug into our food. Does she really have to make smacking noises while she chews?
“Depends, how did you get on with that toy?” I asked, looking down at my plate so I wouldn’t have to look at the partially macerated food on her tongue.
I might have accidentally on purpose made sure I got home late from work last night so she ended up calling me. She was begging to use it and wondered if I minded.
Not one iota.
I’d even suggested she use it while watching one of her new movies. I was secretly waiting for my chance to check them out as well. The lead looked an awful lot like Edward and I wouldn’t mind the visual to jack off with. On second thought, I will hold off and get that Vampire flesh light thingy I’d seen when looking around the other day…it would make the experience that much more ‘real’ for me, I thought with a naughty smirk.
I still had the toy that Edward had placed in my pocket and had made sure I remembered to take it to work.
I was in my office most of yesterday and today and boy did I use it.
Without her knowing.
Even better, I got off to the vision of Edward, his piercings and the hints of ink that had peeked out from his collar to adorn his neck and trailed down his bicep from under his tight shirt to cover his entire arm in an ink sleeve.
With my office door locked and the lights turned off, I’d untucked my shirt after unzipping my pants. Pushing my shirt up my chest, so that it bunched under my chin, I’d eased my pants down and off. After a moment, I’d decided to lose the shirt as well and quickly removed it and laid it over my pants.
I’d dug the toy out of my briefcase along with the small bottle of lube. Squirting a big dollop of the lube into my hand, my dick was already hard when I gripped it and started stroking it, coating it thoroughly.
The moan that escaped me was louder than what I had expected so I jumped up and grabbed the belt from my pants to bite on and rapidly got comfortable again. Slouched down in my chair so that my ass hung slightly off the edge.
I propped my right foot up on my desk, smirking at my sock clad foot that briefly made me think of Tom Cruise. My thoughts immediately went back to Edward when I grabbed the ass in a can however.
His wild hair.
I lined the ass up over the dripping head of my dick with left hand and moved my lube coated right hand under my leg, so that my fingers were poised at my entrance.
His pouty red lips and vibrant green eyes.
In one motion, I pushed two fingers up my ass as I slid the toy down over my dick and pushed the buttons to start the “sucking” motion.
“FUCK!” I growled into the leather clamped tightly between my teeth.
His metal and ink.
I took a deep breath through my nose and withdrew and pushed down again. It didn’t take long. Just a few magical minutes.
I came so hard I saw white lights in front of my eyes.
I couldn’t wait to get back to that shop.
And to him.
I squirmed against my seat, enjoying the tenderness of my backside caused by the rough fingering I’d given it.
Her whiny voice quickly rectified the situation that was arising in my pants as I’d remembered this afternoon.
“I liked it, but I think I, like, need something with a bit more oomph, if you know what I mean,” she smiled at me sweetly.
Were we really discussing this over dinner?
Oh well. I did bring it up.
“Well, how about I go in there at lunch tomorrow and you go in after work? We can choose something for each other and let it be a surprise,” I internally cringed as I thought about what she might get me, but if I got there first, I could see Edward on my own and maybe get him to help her choose something that I might actually enjoy.
“That, like, actually sounds like a good idea. I bet Edward could, like, give you some ideas about what a woman likes, he seems to be quite a knowledgeable man,” she replied wistfully.
If I cared, I would have gotten jealous, but I was pretty damn sure that Edward knew more about men’s bodies than women’s.
A man can dream.
~~~ain’t nothin’ but mammals~~~
I finally managed to get someone to cover for me the next day, so I had two hours for lunch and I dashed all the way over to his store.
As I walked in, I could hear him singing again like the first day and I followed his velvety voice as I scanned the store to see where he was.
Let's talk about sex, baby
Let's talk about you and me
Let's talk about all the good things
And the bad things that may be
I found him, juggling lube this time.
Damn, I could have stood there all day watching him.
His tight black tee was showing off his lick worthy tats, leaving me to wonder just how much more ink he had, and the tight black jeans showed off his entire lick worthy thigh muscles and ass.
You see where I’m going with this?
Every fucking part of him was lickable or fuckable.
“See something you like?” he voice flittered over to me and I had to drag my eyes away from his ass as he kept shimmying it.
“Oh yeah, I see something I definitely like. You won’t catch me saying no in here,” I chuckled.
“I was talking about in the store, but if you ditch the girl, I won’t say no either,” he smiled sexily at me, clicking his tongue bar against teeth.
I think I may have whimpered.
Just a little.
Oh hell…a lot.
