The Stripper Chronicles 2: Indiscretions (Excerpt )

Chapter 6

I tried to go on with my life. I stood by Jason's side as his dutiful wife to be. I smiled and pretend that I was happy. But my soul longed for him. Relic! He did not text me or call me.
I continued to prepare for my wedding but the very core of my world was rocked.
I wanted Relic! I needed Relic!
Jason tried to come through but Jason wasn't the ultimate lover.
My business partners came back from their long trip and plan a meeting with me.
I wrapped myself up in showing houses to this gay couple and this family. I was able to close a few deals.
"Ms. Taylor gentlemen is interested in buying the house Blossom Drive." said Lisa. " I scheduled him for 4:30." I told her to give it to Rhonda.
"He requested for you only." She replied. It was 2:00, I had lunch with Janice.
We sat in Rosa's Mexican Restaurant and I told her my secret.
"Gurl...no was it good?"Janice asked .
"Well, I don't know that part yet....but he can do a lot with his mouth." I replied sipping on my ice tea with a grin.
"What about Jason, Connie?" she asked. I don't know.
I sighed,"I like my life with Jason, but sometimes a woman wanna take a walk on the wild side. To be truthful, we haven't really talked about things like children. Or our financial situation. Speaking of children, I got to make an appointment with my doctor about this birth control I've been on." I continued.
Janice looked at me. "Do you love Jason?"
I sighed. "Yes." She looked at me.
"Connie, if Jason is all you want and need then that Relic guy would not be here. He would have served his purpose." Janice answered.
"He just....Damn...I never met no one like him before...Jay...he make me feel back like in College..."I tried to explain.
"He was only the entertainment, Gurl." Janice replied.
I thought about what Janice said. I headed to my 4:30 appointment. But on route I rode by Relic's place.
There was no sign of him. So I made my way to Blossom Drive.
Blossom Drive had a lot of nice property. A nice diverse area. It was five minutes from the business district and The Lottie Chambers High School was not to far. The idea community for raising a family.
I think Jason and I need to talk. And I need to forget about Relic.
I made an appointment to see my gynecologist to maybe go light on my birth control.
I pulled up to the house on the drive. I unlocked the door.
I cleaned as much as I could. It was a really nice home. Three bedrooms, two and s half baths. The big bathroom had a jacuzzi and a walk in shower. All the rooms had spacious walk in closets. The kitchen stove was in the middle.There were cabinets and a large pantry.
I wipe the counters down and checked my phone. It was 4:20. Some people were late to house showings. I opened up all the windows. The living room had a cozy looking fireplace. This was a nice home.
That's when I saw a motorcycle parked on the driveway. A man was taking off his helmet.
My feet just stuck to the floor. My heart pound in my chest. I smooth my hair. Play it off. Be Professional.
"Hello...my name is Constance Taylor." I said offering my hand. I looked into his blue eyes. There was something in them. He looked me up and down. " I already know you." He answered. He was wearing black pants and a Black wife beater showing his sculpt biceps and ripped abs.
He walked pass me. I followed him and said , "This a nice three bedroom house....Mr...." I hurried by his side. He was walking around.
"Jones.....and it's Master to you. I came to give you punishment."
I looked at him incredulous. "I am on my job ..." I stammered. He looked at me with a smirk. I was melting. "Then do your job." He replied. Nervously, I walked over to show him the fireplace.
"This is the fireplace made of granite stones." I replied. He looked at me and the fireplace.
"Have you and your fiancé ever fucked by the fireplace?"He asked as he touched the stones. I looked dumbfounded.
"Y-you want to see the kitchen?"I asked. He followed me to the kitchen. I found myself from behind and sat on one of the counters. He began to give me a soul searching kiss. He was pulling at my blouse. Damn, he popped two buttons. I grabbed him around his neck and tongue kissed him back.
He reached in his pocket and pulled out a pair of handcuffs.
"I don't want you to touch me ..." he said. He took me down off the counter and turn my back to him. He put my arms behind my back and cuffed me. He bend me over the counter. Pulling my skirt up, he ripped off my thong. Slap! He smacked me on my asscheek. I heard the clinging of his belt as he pulled his pants down. He grabbed my waist and gently penetrate my pussy. Shit, it had been a while sinceI had a big one up in me. " I want you to feel me...." With that he stroked against me until I felt him bottom out in me. I gasped. It was the right amount of pleasure mixed with pain. I cried and spat out cuss words. Fuck. He pummeled my little girl making her talk to him. My face ached against the granite counter.  My orgasms hit me in waves. He grabbed my hair. Damn, he about to pull out these tracks! I opened my legs wider. I clutched my muscles and he groaned. He then smacked my ass again. I couldn't stop myself from coming. I think I was calling him a muthafucker. We slammed against each other harder. I saw stars as I had the most intense climax I ever had. He trembled and growled as he shot his baby milk in me. He breathed heavily as I tried to come down. He took off the cuffs and I grabbed hold of the counter to gain my composure.
Damn. Fuck. That was great. "I am sorry...I know we need protection...." He stammered.
"It's all good..I am covered..." I breathed. "Make a note...next time.." What the hell I just said? He asked me where the bathroom was. I showed him. He came out and look at me.
" Do you wanna see the rest of the house...Master?" I asked. I rubbed my wrists were the handcuff marks indent my skin.
There was something in his eyes as he looked me up and down with this smirk. 
I became a little self conscious. He then smiled showing his fangs.
"I need my rest for a woman like you. Your man doesn't know what he has...." he replied. He walked towards the living room.
"I will see you again?" I asked. "Wait for my instructions." He replied walking out.
I watched out of the window as he put on his helmet, cranked up his bike, and rode away from Blossom Drive.