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Jeweled Serpent: The Complete Collection

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by Silk, Nicole


  She breathed, “Tell me about my mother’s job.”

  He outlined some things but left the majority of information out. There were some things where participation was required for understanding. The Jeweled Serpent was one of them.

  Most of her mother’s job would have made no sense to Faith. Zach could have told her that a network of vagrants, some holding shares of The Jeweled Serpent, was tasked with investigating and tracking specific women. If these select few matched The Jeweled Serpent’s requirements, a silver and black jeweled serpent was handed to them. They were sent to Becca in order to begin an interview process.

  Becca fit them with boots, which were tailored to display the encrusted black and silver serpents on the heel. Magnetic in the back, the serpent’s head rested on the boot’s zipper or silver adornments. From there, the female was taken to The Jeweled Serpent where her fantasies would be fulfilled.

  It was Zach’s task to ease Faith into the idea of Serpent. He was also her birthday gift which was fine with him. His preliminary investigation of her had sealed the deal for him. He asked her if she was hungry yet and she made a face, “I’m getting a little hungry.”

  Noting how curiosity practically oozed off her, he grinned and said, “Do you like pancakes?”

  She immediately nodded, grinning excitedly, “That’s my favorite! Do you like pancakes too?”

  He ushered her inside, nodding as he told her that he preferred strawberries over blueberries. He already knew she liked both, having been thoroughly informed of her favorites by Becca. She immediately said, “I’ll get blueberries and we can share.”

  Marveling over how easy it was to please her, Zach led her down a long hall and slipped inside a suite of rooms. Her eyes widened at the table set for two. Zach pressed a buzzer by the door and spoke into it before a cart laden with syrups arrived. Impressed with the variety, Faith asked with a grin, “Did my mother tell you that pancakes were my favorite?”

  Zach nodded once again and added, “Who doesn’t like pancakes though?”

  “Exactly!”

  Immensely proud that they had something in common, Faith sank into her seat at the table. The door opened once again, producing another cart. This time, a scantily clad woman pushed the fruit and pancake cart through the door. Faith averted her eyes as the beautiful woman transferred a stack of cakes to plates before standing and waiting.

  Zach finally grinned, telling her, “She won’t leave until you dismiss her.”

  Blushing furiously, Faith raised her eyes to the sultry woman’s gaze and muttered a quiet thank you. The woman immediately bowed and asked, “Can I get you anything else?”

  Faith shook her head so the woman quietly left. Fanning her heated face, Faith giggled out, “What was that all about?”

  “You must know what type of place The Jeweled Serpent is, Faith.”

  She shyly nodded but said, “They still don’t have to parade around half nude, especially when they serve food.”

  Zach bit back a grin and picked up a bowl of strawberries. He offered her one as he asked, “You don’t look at food as exotic or sexy?”

  Her gaze fell to the strawberry she held as she shook her head. He cocked an eyebrow and sank his teeth into the strawberry, grazing her fingertips with his lips. His gaze darkened on hers as his head tilted, challenging her with his eyes as he lifted the berry from her fingertips.

  He picked up a blueberry, seeming tiny in his large fingers compared to the robust red berry in her dainty fingers. Leaning forward as he swallowed the strawberry, he said, “Your turn.”

  Her eyes widened as he lifted the blueberry to her lips. She opened her mouth, feeling the burning zip of arousal eat through her when his thumb grazed her bottom lip. With his gaze steadily on her lips, he said in a husky voice, “Imagine what we could do with a little glaze and syrup.”

  She almost jumped out of her skin. His fingers dropped to lightly cup her chin as he playfully said, “I’m damn sure we could find some whips and topping in this place.”

  Whips she understood but topping flew over her radar. She frowned at him but he shook his head, “Stupid joke anyway.”

  They glazed their pancakes with fruit of choice. He watched her eat and kept pace with her as he playfully joked around, eliciting a smile that soon turned to giggles. She studied him; long dark hair that was pulled back, angular face that quickly changed with emotions, and so sexy that it made her almost drool.

  With his earlier facial hair, she hadn’t realized how hot he was. Without it, she could see his jaw line, full lips, and dimpled chin. Sudden awkwardness struck Faith but he ignored it, smoothly prodding her back into confidence. By the time they were finishing their pancakes, he was playfully tossing blueberries at her. She retaliated with a strawberry before catching a squished raspberry in the cheek.

  Squealing to his laughter, she gasped when he picked up the syrup squeeze bottle and pointed it at her with a grin. She pulled her hands up and said, “You wouldn’t!”

  He unloaded it on her. Shrieking and laughing as she uselessly batted at the sticky substance, Faith slid and hit the floor. Zach laughed as he lowered himself down with her. Before she knew what hit her, he was kissing her. He didn’t seem to mind one bit when her sticky fingers slid into his hair.

  After he broke the kiss, he hovered his mouth over hers and said, “I would love to lick you clean right now.”

  Staring up at him, her face heated as she blurted out, “I can’t do this. You look too much like him.”

  His eyebrows flew up, “Talk to me, Faith. I look too much like whom?”

  She winced, “Mom’s boss.”

  “Luke? That’s because he’s my brother.”

  Her jaw dropped. She gaped at him with wide eyes as he nodded, “Zachary Powers. Nice to meet you, Faith.”

  She almost hyperventilated, slapping a sticky hand against his chest as she finally squeaked, “Is he here?”

  With a roll of laughter, Zach slowly stood and helped her to her feet as he said, “No, I’m afraid not. You’ll have to settle for me.”

  “Oh! I didn’t mean…”

  He quickly assured her that it was okay and added as he swept an arm under her sticky legs, “Let’s go hit the shower.”

  She made a face as her arm stuck to his chest but breathlessly asked, “Shower?”

  “Yes, so we can jump in the pool and get to know each other better.”

  Her heart slammed in her chest as she tried to process that he was Luke Powers, the sexiest man alive’s, brother. Studying him as he carried her, she realized that Zach was a younger and just as sexy version of his brother. Biting back a nervous giggle, she asked, “How old are you?”

  “Old enough to rock your world, Faith.”

  She realized that he’d been aware of her intense gaze tracing every dimple in his face. He stopped at the pool and set her feet on the ground. Wincing, she peeled her arm off his chest. He laughed as her face underwent a transformation as she tiptoed through the grass toward a small pool house. Still grinning, he gave her a little time before he turned and followed her inside the little house.

  In the corner was a large tiled area with a curtain. He slipped over to the curtain as she turned the water on. He knew she’d still have her clothing on when he opened it and stepped under the spray with her. He still had his sticky clothing on as well. Not giving her a chance to think, he pulled her to him for a deep kiss.

  Although completely innocent, Faith had been kissed before him but no kiss had ever equaled this. She knew right away that this man was an expert in his field. Plunging them both under the spray, he broke the kiss to let them rinse the majority of syrup off and to let her wonder what he’d do next.

  Repeatedly sneaking glances at him, Faith suddenly put the bigger picture together like a puzzle. Her mother had placed her on birth control at the age of seventeen. Of course, working at The Jeweled Serpent had granted her mother an extremely open mind regarding sex. Since Faith was to replace her mothe
r at the elite shoe store, Becca needed Faith to emerge herself into the scene. In other words, she needed to be trained.

  Faith grinned shyly as she suddenly asked Zach, “You’re part of my birthday present, aren’t you?”

  He nodded, removing his shirt before breathing over her mouth, “It’s my pleasure.”

  She giggled as her fingertips skated down his muscular chest. He pulled her blouse up and over her head, lowering a heated gaze to the mounds of her breasts above her lace bra. She pushed her jeans over her hips, gasping when he pulled her breasts to his chest and lifted her feet off the ground. She kicked her jeans away. Only clad in her lacy bra and panties, she pushed at his jeans with hungry eyes.

  He slid his jeans down before grabbing her hand and placing it on the hard bulge of his underwear. Her breath quickened as she slowly dragged her palm over his shaft. He pulled her under the water by one finger crooked between her breasts. When she was in his arms, he jerked the bra downward and snapped both straps. Her breasts jiggled free, brushing deliciously against his chest.

  She pushed at his underwear, managing to get it over his hips. He shed them before ripping hers off. She almost slid down the wall at the first touch of his cock against her bare flesh. He grabbed her hand, surrounding his shaft as he pressed her to the wall in a deep kiss. Stroking his velvety shaft, she moaned in his mouth as an intense ache settled between her legs.

  He pulled her long legs around his hips as he broke the kiss to direct her, “Hang onto me.”

  She clung to his neck as he pulled her from the wall and turned, sinking to the tile floor of the shower. With the spray pointed harmlessly toward the wall and sending a flood of water beneath them, he kissed his way to her breasts. She thrust her hands into his hair, mindlessly pleading when he sucked a nipple into his mouth.

  His fingers sank into her blond curly thatch to find the little pearl as he raked the other nipple with his fingertips. Faith had never felt something so delightful in her life. When his fingers dragged over her slit, she arched into him as a low moan escaped. She’d never wanted someone so bad in her life.

  He lowered his mouth to her swollen clit, flicking the tiny pearl with his tongue while tugging a nipple with his fingers. She curled her hips, twisting under him so he held her down as he lightly flicked her clit repeatedly. She clawed his thigh, jerking under him as climactic waves flooded her body.

  He immediately lifted her onto him. Her mouth gaped as she cried out at the pain before he sank deep inside her and stopped. Her eyes glazed from pain before she grew used to his bulk. He didn’t move until she lifted her hips. It was the barest of twitches but she moaned as it fired a sensitive spot deep inside.

  A rush that words couldn’t describe flew through her, causing her legs to spread wider as her hips lifted and curled. She hissed every time his cock raked across newly sensitized areas. He didn’t move, fighting his own battle at the tightness of her slick folds around him. She lowered herself slowly onto him before he grabbed her hips and rolled.

  At the new angle, Faith gasped and cried his name as she began to clench around his cock. He grinned down at her and said, “There you go, Baby. Come for me. That pussy loves to suck my cock.”

  She cursed and almost melted down the drain at his dirty talk. His hands surrounded her breasts, holding her to the tiles as he pistoned repeatedly into her. She moaned louder with each hard thrust, dragging her fingernails down his muscular arms. He suddenly shifted her to her side, raising up to slap her ass as he fucked her harder.

  Bracing her palm against the wall, she squeaked each time he slapped her wet ass and begged him to pop her harder. With a groan of sheer delight, Zach grabbed her hips and thrust deep inside her. His face dropped to her neck as he growled, “Damn, Faith, you’re too sexy for words!”

  She gasped, heaving her breasts into his hand as his cock jerked deep inside her. Each thump of his bulbous head fired another rush of goose bumps. She breathlessly asked, “Can we do that again soon?”

  He laughed and nodded, “Give me a few minutes. By this time tomorrow though, you’ll be begging me to stop.”

  She shook her head, “I doubt that.”

  Pulling her up from the shower to wash, he grinned, “We’ll be well-matched then.”

  She nuzzled against him and said, “This has got to be the best birthday present ever.”

  “Thank you, Faith. Like I said, it’s my pleasure.”

  Giggling, she rubbed against him as he washed her breasts. By the time they’d finished lathering each other up, he was pinning her to the tiles once again.

  Faith spent the entire day with him and was thrilled when she discovered they’d be sharing the same bed. She’d been struck dumb after he’d taken her virginity. The fact that he was her idol’s brother seemed like a different lifetime now. They’d had sex three times and, each time, he’d added another element to their play.

  Languishing next to him on the bed, Faith had never felt so grown up and sexy in her life. He dangled a grape over her lips and grinned when she puckered to suck it in, “That’s a girl. Show me that tongue. If that grape was the head of my cock, how would you suck those juices down?”

  She sucked the grape into her mouth and squashed it between her teeth. He growled in her ear, “You bite me like that next time and I’ll do the same thing that grape did; splatter your mouth with my juices.”

  She wrinkled her nose, causing him to pull her chin up with his fingers. Running his index finger over her lips, he said, “Show me how you’ll suck me.”

  She drew his finger into her mouth, licking the length of it with her tongue. He cocked an eyebrow and said, “I can’t seem to imagine that. You’ll have to try harder, maybe lower.”

  She rolled her eyes but reached for his hardening shaft with a grin. With his instructions, she nibbled her way down his shaft and dragged her tongue over his balls. He sank his fingers into her hair and lined his cock up with her mouth, “See if you can take me all the way to your throat. Take a breath first.”

  She did as directed, snaking his shaft across her tongue until his bulbous head rested at her throat. He told her in a strained voice, “Try to swallow me down into your throat while sucking.”

  She collapsed her cheeks inward and pushed him passed her gag reflex while swallowing. At first, she gagged so hard that tears rolled from her eyes but he slapped her ass and fired her senses once again. She moaned over him before sliding him into her throat and swallowing. He hissed and barked a grunt, tightening his fingers into a fist within her tresses.

  She pulled back sharply and bit down at the same time. He cursed, swelling in her mouth. She quickly reversed directions, collapsing her cheeks again and sucking hard. His head fell back on a rough groan as he jerked in her mouth, spewing into her throat. She was so surprised by the hot fluid that she gurgled a cry.

  He watched her gag and cringe before handing her a T-shirt to wipe her mouth. After she’d finished, he grinned, “Some women prefer to swallow. Just to let you know, that drives me nuts when a woman swallows my load or lets me cum on her face.”

  Her eyes widened as she nodded, coughing again before telling him that she’d have to remember that. She went and brushed her teeth before returning to the bed. Curling next to him, she fell fast asleep with his arms around her. Faith knew without a doubt that she was in love.

  Zach looked down at her, knowing how attached an eighteen-year-old innocent such as Faith could become. Delicate features that would make an angel envious settled into a peaceful expression when she slept. He brushed a strand of blond hair out of her face, knowing their closeness would only grow stronger over the next few days.

  He grinned to himself, thinking of springing the Dom side of him on her in the morning. He would drag her out of sleep with a whip snapping her ass, which would be tied to the bed. Frowning as he looked at her, he didn’t know if he wanted to shatter her innocence. He kissed her forehead and curled around her. Before long, he was also fast asleep.

>   He awoke to find her studying his face. Blinking repeatedly, he pried his tongue off the roof of his mouth and growled, “What time is it?”

  “Seven, twenty-nine.”

  He groaned and pulled her across his chest, “Did you sleep good, Faith?”

  She kissed his chest and murmured a positive sound as he rolled to trap her under him. He growled in her neck, “That’s good. Let’s head toward the shoe shop this morning. That’s stage two of the surprise.”

  Staring up at him with wide eyes, she asked, “There’s more?”

  He nodded with a grin as he asked, “Are you hungry?”

  “Are you going to throw more pancake syrup on me?”

  He laughed and shook his head, “I was thinking the donut shop this morning. Your hands braced on the bathroom wall while I fuck you.”

  Her eyes widened, “In public?”

  Lust flooded his eyes, “That’s the best place, Baby.”

  Grinning as he crawled backward off her, he instructed her to get dressed. Faith didn’t know if he was joking or not about the bathroom. He headed toward the restroom while she grabbed some clothes from her bag. When he reappeared, he told her, “Wear a skirt and lose the underwear.”

  She shed the jeans she was currently buttoning and grabbed a mid-calf length, flowing black skirt. He nodded as he pulled on a pair of loose pants, “That’s better.”

  After leaving the bedroom, he directed her to the dining area, “I have to have some coffee.”

  She wasn’t much of a coffee person but accepted the cup from him. Her eyes widened at the rich flavor, “This is excellent!”

  With a sly look that she’d seen before, he nodded, “It’s the house specialty.” She immediately suspected there was more to the story. When he didn’t add any more details, she asked, “What’s in it?”

 

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