A Divine Life (The Divine Trilogy)
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“Mm, mm-hmm,” Micah agreed.
“Micah, I’d like you to join us back here.”
When Micah started to zip up his pants, Jayden stopped him. “No. You need to remove your clothes before you step out of the car.”
CHAPTER TWO
Moments later, Micah sat across from Jayden and Catherine in the back of the car in all his naked glory. His impressive dick looked to be about eight inches long and quite thick, but it was hard to tell for certain, since it curved toward Micah’s body. Jayden doubted that Catherine’s tiny hand would be able to close around it. They would be testing that theory soon.
“You have my permission to lube your hand with Catherine’s cunt juices. Take your time scooping them from her pussy.” When her thighs started to close at his words, Jayden gave her ass a firm smack, eliciting a moan from her, and her legs fell back open. “Let me explain, slut. Micah, you may kneel next to us.”
Obeying, Micah knelt on the floor of the car and reached forward. Sliding his right hand down to Catherine’s core, he slipped a finger into her, pulled it out, and licked it.
Jayden smirked, amused by Micah’s eagerness.
Micah repeated his previous action with two fingers. When he came back with three fingers, Jayden’s hand came down on Catherine’s ass in time with Micah’s fingers pushing in.
Jayden could smell the surge of arousal that came off of her at their combined attention.
“Holy shit, Sir! I felt her get wetter!” Micah exclaimed in awe, pulling his fingers out to grasp his dick.
With a bemused chuckle, Jayden returned his attention to the Irish beauty in his lap who was raising her ass in the air much like a cat in heat and whimpering. In random patterns, he applied light but firm smacks over her rounded rump, never hitting the same spot twice in a row.
“Now, Catherine, as I explained last night, you will have several of your soft limits pushed today. I’m not going to tell you which ones, because that would spoil the surprise.”
Micah’s strokes picked up, but Jayden didn’t want him to come yet. “Micah, re-lube and slow down.”
His fingers slipped back into Catherine while Jayden’s hand landed on the part of her ass that was spread open just above where Micah’s fingers were buried deep.
“Oh, fuck. Thank you, Master,” fell from Catherine’s lips with a moan.
“You’re doing splendid with this first push, Jewel. You didn’t think you could share your Master with another at the same time. Judging by your wet cunt, I’d say you are quite enjoying sharing my attentions.”
Catherine let out a contented sigh, and her thighs relaxed, opening further, which pleased Jayden.
Stunning.
“Micah, I want you to sit on the seat now and spread your legs. It’s your turn to kneel, Catherine, in front of Micah with your knees apart. I want to see your glistening cunt while you swallow Micah’s cock.”
They got into position, and fuck if Jayden’s cock didn’t come to full attention at the sight. When her head lowered to take Micah into her mouth, Jayden reached around his submissive and untied her coat, sliding it off her arms and leaving her just as naked as Micah—except for the shoes. Slipping the belt free from the loops on the coat, Jayden pulled both of Catherine’s hands behind her back and tied them together at the wrists.
The belt was just long enough that Jayden could hold it from his seat across from Catherine and Micah. On each down-stroke of her head, the tug from the belt in his hand went straight to his cock.
Micah’s head was thrown back against the headrest while Catherine sucked his cock in earnest. Her pussy lips were puffy, and Jayden could see her arousal running down her inner thighs from her slick folds. It was time to take this up another notch.
“Micah, reach down and pinch Catherine’s nipples—you’re not to release them until I tell you.”
Both subs groaned when Micah obeyed, and his fingers closed over her rock hard nubs.
Jayden pulled the belt tighter, forcing Catherine’s arms to straighten behind her back, which in turn forced her tits to thrust into Micah’s grip. She was making delightful whimpering noises, despite her full mouth.
When Micah’s eyes slammed shut and his shoulders tensed, Jayden knew their time was almost up.
“Slut, your mouth is about to be filled with Micah’s jizz. Do not swallow—hold it.”
He was unable to get any further before Micah was keening and grunting; his hips thrust into her mouth three times, and then stilled. When Micah shuddered, Jayden pulled on the belt until he heard the pop of Micah’s spent dick releasing from Catherine’s mouth, and she moved to kneel upright.
Afterward, he untied her hands and ordered his two playthings to switch places. To their credit, they maneuvered the change in positions without Catherine spilling a drop of the come in her mouth, and Micah never let go of her now cherry-red nipples.
“Micah, eat your come out of my slut’s mouth.”
Their mouths connected, and he could hear Micah lapping his own jizz from Catherine’s mouth. Lucky for Jayden and his aching cock, he knew Catherine was going to come soon. Then he would get his release.
“Micah, pinch her nipples harder while you pull them. I want her tits stretched out from her body.”
Catherine hissed out a throaty, “Aye, so good,” while Micah followed Jayden’s instructions.
“Now, eat her pussy well. When she starts squirting – and trust me, she will – release her tits and drink her down. In case that wasn’t clear, Catherine, you now have permission to come at will for the remainder of the day.”
Four minutes later, Catherine was thrashing and screaming: “Oh, God! Oh, fuck! Oh, Master!” over and over, while Micah did his best to drink the nectar she was spraying all over him.
It was beautiful to watch and erotic as fuck.
Jayden knew he was a bit sadistic, but he liked to deny Catherine her orgasms for long periods of time because she would always squirt, spraying what seemed like gallons of come, once he allowed it. Sexy. As. Hell.
Keeping an eye on Catherine, Jayden opened the car door and stepped out, before extending his hand back to help her. “Stand in the ready position.”
Without a word, she stepped out, her hands went behind her head, and her feet spread shoulder-width apart. With her back straightened, breasts pushed forward at him, and chin high, her eyes went to the ground in respectful submission. She didn’t seem to notice, or care, that she was standing in her apartment parking lot naked.
Jayden knew he needed to hurry this along before they got caught. “Micah, step out here and kneel next to Catherine.”
The Dom circled his jewel with slow, calculated steps, taking in the sight of her. Clad in nothing but her brown stilettos, her calves had sharp definition, and her backside was lifted. His fingers grazed over her pink ass cheeks when he came back around to stand in front of her. Unable to resist, he leaned forward and licked her hardened left nipple. Closing his mouth around the bud, he bit down while his hand came up to pinch the right one at the same time.
Her eyelashes fluttered, and Catherine sighed into the pain.
Beautiful.
Reaching into his pocket, Jayden removed the special collar he’d had made for today. “Catherine, look at me.”
She raised her eyes, and Jayden saw nothing but contentment in them.
“I told you I had a gift for you,” he began, extending his hand so she could see the heavy, braided-leather choker he held. Hanging from the front was a sterling silver paddle, engraved with the words: Jayden’s Slut. “Lift your hair for me.”
When she complied, Jayden leaned in and fastened the choker around her neck after collecting her pearl collar for safekeeping. He then began the exchange of words they’d taken to using whenever he placed a collar on her: “Your servitude is surreal, Jewel.”
To which she responded, “To serve you is divine, Master.” Then she added in a whisper, “Thank you, Master. This girl thinks it is beautiful.”
Micah crawled to him from his kneeling position while Catherine lowered herself to her knees in front of Jayden. In unison, their hands moved up his thighs while their mouths advanced. While Micah took Jayden’s balls into his mouth and began sucking and nipping them, Catherine licked the pre-come from the head before plunging her mouth down over the thick shaft.
Jayden gripped the back of her head and started off slow, inching his way into her mouth and forcing his cock as far into her throat as she could take it. He knew it was probable that his large erection wasn’t going to go all the way in, but it felt fucking good to try.
When he released Catherine, she pulled up for a breath and Micah took her place, sucking Jayden’s cock right back into warm heaven. The combination of their mouths working him was exquisite. Over the next ten minutes, they went back and forth, taking turns working his shaft and balls until Jayden felt the tightening in his gut. Not wanting to mess up Catherine’s make up, Jayden gave Micah the order to open his mouth just as he sprayed his seed over Micah’s tongue and down the younger man’s chin.
Micah licked up as much as he could before thanking Jayden.
Zipping his spent dick back into his pants, Jayden told Micah to get dressed and get back in the driver’s seat. He reached into the car and grabbed Catherine’s coat along with the belt and held it open for her while she slipped it back on. With a nod of his head, Jayden indicated she was to get back into the car before he followed her into the backseat.
“You did very well, slut. It’s almost time for your day to begin.” He cupped her chin and stroked her lower lip with his thumb for a brief moment before announcing over his shoulder, “Micah, I think we may be cutting it a little close for Catherine’s appointment, so let’s drop her off first, and then you can take me to my office.”
“Yes, Sir!” Micah chirped. He put the car into drive and pulled away.
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Leaning back into the plush leather of the seat, Catherine’s body felt wobbly, like the gelatin salads her maimeo had always made. She tried to wrap her mind around the intense scene that had just played out. Master had sometimes played with more than just Catherine during a scene, but he had never had her interact with another submissive like this. The closest had been that long ago night at Bass Hall, where she had been more of an observer than a participant.
Catherine took pleasure in being an exhibitionist for Master. Even greater pleasure came when she was allowed to meet his gaze. She could see the pride and lust looking back at her when he worked her over in front of an audience.
With a content sigh, she felt her nipples perk up again when they rubbed against the stiff fabric of the trench coat. The sting was slight compared to the tight grip Micah had just had on them, and nothing at all in comparison to the feel of Master’s clamps biting into them. Just the thought was enough to make Catherine rub her thighs together. They were slick from the juices still leaking out of her from the amazing orgasm Micah had literally sucked out of her at Master’s command.
Shocked was the best way to describe Catherine’s reaction to the force of that orgasm, considering nothing but finger penetration and tongue action had been used. She hadn’t felt Master’s cock buried deep inside of her for a week, and it was no surprise she missed it. To top it off, Catherine realized she was also frustrated Master had granted Micah the pleasure of swallowing his come.
Stop it Erin, right now.
Then it clicked: this was Master’s way of showing her what was involved with sharing her submissive time, the price she had to pay for the pleasure of serving him and trusting him to meet her needs. She’d asked to have her limits pushed, and Master was granting her request. A smile of satisfaction spread across her face.
“Catherine.”
She blinked.
“Catherine, look at me.”
Master’s rich voice drew her from her inner thoughts, and she looked up at him, feeling herself get lost in his deep, brown eyes.
“You did very well this morning, Catherine,” Master continued once he had her attention. “Did you enjoy yourself?”
“Aye, Master. This girl did, thank you.”
“As always, it was a pleasure seeing you submit yourself to me with such abandon.”
The look that accompanied Master’s words could be best described as loving. It was intense, and Catherine lowered her gaze back to her lap.
They spent the next ten minutes in silence while the car hummed along. When the car pulled up to the curb, she felt her nerves kick in. The distraction of playing with Micah had almost made her forget that she was about to spend the day in full submissive mode without Master.
Catherine Eilene O’Chancey, you know that’s not true. While you won’t be in his physical presence, today is all about being with him in your mind and heart. Every humiliation, every sting of pain, every tingle of pleasure will be received by you while you accept your Master’s gracious gift.
On occasion, her inner dialogue could be a pain in the ass and very to-the-point.
Micah opened the car door. Catherine began to scoot forward on the seat, preparing to get out, but Master’s hand touched her arm and stilled her.
“Do you remember your rules for today?” he queried in a soft tone.
“Aye, Master. This girl is to check in under ‘Jayden’s Slut,’ and then follow the instructions given her by her attendants. She is to show proper respect and gratitude for all they do to her.” She took a deep breath before continuing, “And this girl is to trust that they will not abuse her limits.”
“Perfect,” he whispered and leaned in to capture her lips with his own.
His tongue licked along Catherine’s, demanding entrance. The second her lips parted, it plunged into her mouth, swirling against her tongue. Their kiss was breath-stealing, and then it was over.
Master pulled back; no doubt his smirk was caused by the look on Catherine’s face. She was certain that she must’ve looked similar to an untried virgin. With that, she stepped out of the car, her fingers caressing her lips.
Master’s voice made Catherine turn around. The two simple words were said with a hint of desperation that matched the flicker in his eyes, but they were all she needed to find her focus before heading into the building.
“Trust me?”
“Aye, Master. Always.”
He pulled the door shut, leaving Catherine to face the building in front of which she’d been deposited. She grinned, even as her gut twisted in on itself.
CHAPTER THREE
Her eyes ran over the facade of the unassuming building, which housed The Silver Spurs Spa. Master was having Catherine walk into a business she frequented with regularity in nothing but a coat and heels and announce herself as a slut. Let the humiliation begin. At the thought, there was a tingle between her legs, and she became aware of her naked nipples again. Oh, yes; Master knew what she needed.
The soft tinkle of chimes sounded when Catherine pushed the door open. Stepping inside, her focus darted about to see if she recognized any of the patrons in the waiting room. She didn’t, because there was no one else there. Odd.
Is that disappointment, Erin?
Stepping up to the front desk, Catherine was met by a waif of a girl who smiled up at her. She wasn’t the usual clerk, and Catherine had the first hint that this would be unlike any spa day she’d ever had before.
“Welcome to Silver Spurs. I’m Paige. How can I help you this morning?” Her eyes sparkled, and her voice was lyrical and comforting. She pushed the lengths of blond hair that framed her face back off her shoulders.
Catherine found the pale blue shade of Paige’s irises fascinating. They were ethereal. Firming her resolve again, Catherine let her own gree
n eyes meet Paige’s amiable gaze. “Hello, Paige, this girl is Jay–Jayden’s Slut, and she should have an appointment.” Though she would always love the way his name rolled off of her tongue, Catherine stumbled saying Jayden’s name out loud. It wasn’t something she was accustomed to doing when in the role of his submissive.
The answering grin on Paige’s face was contagious, and Catherine found herself smiling while Paige looked over the reservation book.
“Why, yes—yes, you do.” She shot Catherine a playful wink. “Are we ready to have some fun today?”
Catherine gave her a tentative nod followed by a quiet, “Sure.”
Clapping her hands, Paige moved out from behind the desk and over to the front door, where she flipped the sign to ‘CLOSED’ while turning the lock.
“If you’ll follow me,” she invited before heading down the hall that led to the treatment rooms.
Catherine fell into step, expecting to be led to the changing rooms where she’d be able to put her trench coat into a locker and collect one of the spa’s luxurious jasmine-scented robes. Instead, they walked past the rooms, not stopping until they were further down the hall in front of a wooden door.
Reaching out to Catherine, Paige began undoing the belt from around Catherine’s waist. “Let me take your coat for you.”
“Oh. Well, um . . .” Catherine mumbled, at a loss for what to say. She was trying to figure out how to warn Paige that she was bare beneath the coat, but Paige had already pulled it open and was sliding it down Catherine’s shoulders. She didn’t seem fazed by Catherine’s nudity.
“Those shoes are exquisite; the leather looks so supple and yummy! Oh, sorry,” Paige said with a touch of bashfulness. “Where are my manners? I can get carried away sometimes, and I’ve heard so much about you. I’m a little excited that we are getting to meet at last, but we’ll talk more later . . .” Pushing open the door, Paige nodded toward the room. “In you go for your . . . ah, massage. Enjoy!” With that, Paige turned and walked back the way they’d come, leaving Catherine to face whatever awaited her beyond the open door.