Part Two, Chapter 3a

Chapter Three

>>Scene I Kat’s house

It wasn’t exactly a house, nor was it a mansion neither, but it was reasonably expensive. As he pulled up into the long driveway, he pushed the button for the automatic garage door. He drove his car in along side a long black ’68 Camaro SS. “Yes, that belongs to me as well. It was my twenty-first birthday present. Nice, huh,” he commented. As he walked over and pushed the button to close the garage door. He stepped towards Destiny and helped her get out of the car and carried the bag of paperwork into the office next to the garage. >>Kat’s job; Jaxon’s side of the story, Destiny’s understanding “Ready to head on inside,” he said sweetly, he leaned over and kissed Destiny on the lips as they dropped the items upon the black leather couch in the corner of the office. He took her hand and guided her along through the house and into his side of the rather expansive building. He had long separated himself from her world. He didn’t particularly like her line of work, but Kat still insisted on letting him in on things that happened there. Destiny still wasn’t for sure what line of work she was into, but according to Jaxon it’s something that even he doesn’t like to associate with. So it has to be something extremely illegal for him to not go along with or join into. But he’s doing a very good job about keeping it secretive from her and the rest of the world, which she was sure that Ross knew at least a little something about it to help keep Jaxon away from and out of trouble with Kat. >>Description of Jaxon’s part of the house As they exited the part of the luxurious castle that belonged to Kat, she automatically noticed when they stepped into his part of the house. She recognized all the treasures that he collected lying around. Hand held guns, larger rifles, large filing cabinets lining the longer wall, even profile pictures of people that she was sure were some of his victims that he was sent after, either that or family members that he liked playing very sick jokes on. “So what do you think of my hole in the wall?” he said jokingly as they approached a smaller area with a loveseat and recliner on one side of the room and an enormous entertainment center on the other side. The room was marvelously decorated. A crystal chandelier hung above their heads as they sat down to relax on the loveseat, it reflected the light about the room that they had just turned on. He placed his arms around her as he sat her in his lap. He had her reach for the remote as she placed herself upon him. After she handed it to him, he pressed upon the small machine, as he did so, soft mellow music played

helping to set the mood of the room. Candles were then dimly brightening up the rooms as it went around the room mechanically lighting each individual group. “I should have known what you were up to. I know you very well,” Destiny said letting out a slight giggle as he kissed upon her ear. “Oh, you know me. I’m such a bad little boy,” he whispered in her ear and continued nuzzling her ear and neck with his warm, moist lips. “And this is only the beginning.” Romantic Session He raised her up and left the room, but returned with a blanket and laid it down on the floor. He sat himself down, then patted an empty spot next to him for her to join him. She slid down from the couch, got on all fours and crawled over to his side. He took her by her shoulder and pushed her down gently to lay her on her back. He hovered himself above her and ran his fingers along her face and into her hair, he leaned down and kissed her on the lips. Tasting the sweetness that came from her passionate kiss. Destiny looked up at Jaxon and smiled brightly. She ran her hand down his sides and slips her hand down his pants and pulled out the ends of his black button-up silk shirt. She pried each silver embossed button out from their hole. She slid one arm out of the sleeve, then the other arm. She lingered her slim fingers over his masculine chest feeling every muscle and fine hair. He kissed along her neck and down to the peak of her cleavage line. He rubbed gently upon her bosom and reached down to untie the string holding her top together in front. He slid one of the shoulder straps down off of her shoulder. Caressing upon her soft shoulders with his tender kisses. He slips off the other shoulder strap and then laid her top aside off of the blanket. He ran his fingers through her silky curls of ebony hair. He looked deep into her crystal blue eyes as he pushed her body closer to his own. He placed his hands further down on her back and then even further down to each butt cheek. She fell into his arms as she laid her head upon his rock-hard chest, hearing his heartbeat rapidly, feeling the softness of his lower chest, just where the hair started. She looked at him showing off his well-defined chest and ab's. She felt his hands raise up the back of her micro-mini cupping each of them better with his strong hands. She felt him gasp suddenly as he noticed that she wasn’t wearing any panties. She looked up at him innocently and smiled. He leaned over her and softly placed his moist lips to hers, kissing her feverishly. Her body had become contagiously irresistible. He ran his finger to the front of her skin-tight blouse and pulled aside part of it exposing her bare breast. He caressed the erect nipple and

leaned down to kiss it softly. He started sucking the soft flesh and ran his hand up her rib cage to the other and cupped it gently, squeezing the other nipple to harden it. After sucking on that one he exposed the other and continued the same procedure to the other. He brushed his hand up the side of her thigh leading to her shaved pussy and started fingering her. He felt her starting to elapse into ecstasy; he looked up at her and smiled at the expression upon her face. Her eyes closed, her tongue moistening her lips continuously and her head tilted back in pleasure. She took her hand and unbuttoned his pants, sliding her hands to feel his beginning hard-on. She unzipped them and moved the boxers down, allowing it to stand freely. She positioned herself over his erect penis and placed it into her mouth. He moved apart the lips and started finger-fucking her; first with one finger, then adding another a few minutes later. He lapped up her juiced like a cat would milk in a bowl. He then began tonguing her insides all the while still fingering her ruby gem. He soaked a finger in her wetness and placed one into her ass. Sliding his finger in and out, she started moaning as she bobbed her head up and down quicker as he continued. He started to buck his hips to her movements up and down on his shaft. He tapped her on her back, motioning that he was about to explode. She turned around and sat a top of him. She got on the balls of her feet and leaning forward moved up and down on him, feeling his mass fit just right inside of her. He grabbed the legs of the coffee table that was near them, grasping them tightly enough to turn his knuckles white. She placed each hand on either side of him to balance herself. He took a deep breath and put his hands on her hips to move her motions quicker. She started squeezing tightly around him. Starting to fill her up, he could hear their heavy breathing and heaving chests. He saw the beads of sweat forming and the blush upon their chests. He reached out from under the blanket and pulled out a vibrator. He rolled her over and lain her down on her back. He slid the machine up her wet pussy and turned it on high. He slid it in and out in all different directions as his penis started to harden again. He placed the vibrator up her ass and put his dick inside her. Sliding one in and out at opposite times. He slid in deeper feeling her start to shudder and moan from her escaping orgasm. He sat up and let her finish him off. She wrapped her hand around the base of his cock and rubbed his balls with the other. Enveloping the head with her mouth, taking it in deeper with every intake. He collapsed on top of her and they lay there naked as they fell asleep.

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Scene II Romantic Session, Part Deuce He awoke and looked down at the black-haired beauty lying upon his bare chest. Her hand cupped over the area of his heart, he wrapped his hand around her wrist. Running his hands over her naked back, he slowly removed himself out from under her. Lying on her stomach he rolled her body over and spread her legs apart. He kissed up the sides of her thighs. He continued up and started licking, slowly at first, but quicker as he felt her getting moist. She started to wake up, not use to this sensation so early in the day or even while she slept. She spread her legs further apart to give him room to finish. She looked down at him approving of his actions and wanting him to continue. She ran her fingers through his hair, pulling him further into her. Taking one hand and running it over her breasts and the other remained on his head. He looked up at her intermittently to see her aroused emotions upon her face. Getting himself off as well, he worked his way around to place his cock into her face for her to blow on. She took it gratefully and plunged it deep into her throat. He moaned loudly and bit down on her lightly. His unexpected reaction made her deep throat him even more. She moaned wanting him to repeat it, it was something she hadn’t ever experienced and had enjoyed thoroughly. She moaned louder vibrating the sound into his flesh. He instinctively stuck one finger in her and licked rapidly upon her clit. He could feel her about to orgasm, but before she had the chance to, he got up off of her and rolled her over. After placing himself up her ass, he could feel her sphincter break easily. Knowing he was her first only increased his arousal. He continued pounding himself into her, on the brink of coming himself, he looked up and seen her grasping hold of the pillows and moaning and grunting loudly at the pleasure. He had leaned down to kiss up on her back as he spurted out into her and she let out a moan. She looked up at him once more, and smiled before falling back asleep. He gently rolled over to the empty place beside her on the blanket in front of the fireplace and fell asleep himself as he watched her beautiful face glow from the crackling firelight resting peacefully upon her arm. >>End of Scene II

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>>Scene III She had felt the goosebumps rise upon her arm. Destiny rose herself up onto her elbows and looked over at the ashened soot covering the bottom, tops, and sides of the fireplace. The loop had long burnt out and the cool air had over taken the room. Jaxon had barely moved in his sleep as she got up from the blanket on the floor. Destiny walked over to the bag that she had brought in and lain it over by the other office work bags and laptop attache case. She unzipped the top and pulled out a tie-up black leather vest and slipped on her red vinyl pants. She decided to leave her boots by the bag as she finished zipping up the side of her pants. Jaxon started stirring more as the light came into the living quarters of the blinded windows. Destiny started catting about the room as her curiosity got the best of her. She could feel her fangs wanting to come out. She closed her mind and blocked out any thoughts and they then went back into hiding. She continued looking around at the files and papers lying on top of each of the tall filing cabinets. Some of the files had just pictures, others have specialty shots and still some others lacked of any pictures. Like the files had no ending to the story and were just lying around to collect dust. She picked up a couple of the files and filtered through them. None of the suspects or case information were any that she recognized that they had formerly done. The blanket on the floor rustled as Jaxon got up and snuck over to Destiny. He had surprised her as he slid his arm around her waist. His black silk boxer shorts hung off of his hips. "Oh," said Destiny as she jumped, startled from his sneak attack on her from behind. "You scared me." "What you looking at?" he said as Destiny laid the two files in his hands for him to put back. "Oh, these old cases. Gosh, I meant to throw those out." "Really?" Destiny questioned interestingly surprised and walked over to some pictures on the wall. "Husbands cheating on wives," Jaxon rolled his eyes sarcastically and walked to her side. "The wives wanted the pictures for revenge purposes. What a shame." Jaxon smiled and reached over grabbing her hands and walking over to the couch

with her. He sat down with her and gently ran his hands through each tangled section of her curly black hair. Leaning over, he gently places small kisses upon her trailling down along her neck. A slight moan came from Destiny as Jaxon continued the small playful kisses. "Don't we have work to do, or am I the work?" she asked leaning her head back to look into his eyes. "You are always my work. That other stuff is to keep us preoccupied and to make it look like we actually do something besides each other," he grinned and continued on with the kisses. "Oh, really," she said and untied a portion of her leather vest revealing a larger portion of her cleavage. "And what are these, your major investments." Jaxon's grin widened as he looked at her. "Nope, my sense of great taste," he continued.