by Abby Angel
And that’s the thing.
Al Jefferson is a world class medical industry tycoon, but he was telling more than one lie and trying to cover his tracks that night. There’s such a mess that even the initial agreement my partners and I made with Jefferson now calls everything about that night into further question.
There was a time when my partners and I would have thought nothing of scratching the backs and keeping the secret of another medical industry or otherwise billionaire that asked for our discretion.
But this concerns Elodie. This concerns our practice.
The two things the three of us care about more than anything in the world.
I can’t stand the fact that Elodie has been lied to like this, but I can’t tell her what I’ve discovered just yet. How fucked up is it that the person I want to comfort is the one I need comfort from…but I may be just as bad as her so-called father, lying to her?
No, I can’t think like that. David, Stefan, and I promised each other that we’d keep everything that’s already messy with Elodie as clean as we could by not telling her anything we didn’t know for an absolute fact.
So while I know that there are higher than normal ketamine levels in Al’s blood, I don’t know why yet.
Suddenly I’m a damn boy scout here, after truth and justice…but I drive over to Elodie’s next.
She answers the door and I forget everything I mean to say for a second at just the sight of her. Literally breathtaking, everything about this woman. Fuck, I want this whole damn trial to be over…as if that can somehow mean that Elodie can belong to us.
Well, a man can dream. Elodie does certainly seem to be coming around to the idea of having us again. Together, all together, would be perfect, but I’m a desperate man in love and I’ll take whatever I can get.
I smile at her, looking at those gorgeous eyes looking at me and I think, fuck, I do love this woman.
“Julian, are you okay?” Elodie ushers me in the door and closes it behind us. “You looked pretty far away. I know you know something….and you can’t tell me yet. I’m not going to pretend like that isn’t making me crazy, but I’m trying to focus instead on possible new career paths.”
That kinda hurts my heart for Elodie. Hospital administrator has been her dream job title for ages now, and with all this scandal, the world seems to think she’s under-qualified for that and practically anything else. This is one of those situations that makes you want to punch something but there are too many targets and not enough progress to be made.
“I’m sorry that you’re getting dragged like this,” I say, pursing my lips.
“You, too.” Elodie shakes her head. “You can never take anything for granted, you know?”
Oh, Elodie, do I fucking know.
And just like that, we don’t have to discuss anything…because we are eye-fucking each other right now. We both need a decided less verbal couple of hours and I can’t wait to be inside her. The fire in her eyes tells me that she feels the same way. I cup her face and bring my other hand to lift her and pin her to the nearest wall, my hands roaming over her body with wild abandon. She moans into my ear and my cock is rock fucking hard.
15
Julian
The moment I see Elodie, I’m fucking losing my cool like a teenager. Internally only, of course, but I can barely breathe at the sight of her.
“You look beautiful. I’m glad you were willing to hear me out, Elodie.” I watch her smile widen and I know she’s flattered by my words. It sort of blows my mind that someone as gorgeous as Elodie doesn’t hear that she’s beautiful all the time. Almost as much as it blows my mind that after all the crazy bullshit drama the four of us has been through together, we still manage to turn into lust-fueled teenagers around each other.
I look at her dark hair, and want to run my fingers through the length of it. I look at the soft curves of her body, not hidden at all by the form-fitting tank top or hip hugging jeans she’s wearing, and I want to run my fingers over that part of her, too.
I fuck. A lot. So I didn’t think sharing a girl with my partners would change anything for me. We’d shared a girl we were fucking before, but never like this.
But I haven’t fucked anyone else since that night with Elodie. I haven’t wanted to fuck anyone but Elodie.
“Thank you, Julian. You look well,” Elodie gulps. A look of fear darts into her eyes.
“Please,” I start to say, and then I swallow. I take her hand in mine. “This is not going to be easy to hear and…I don’t want you to feel like I’m attacking your father or trying to turn you against him.” I kiss her forehead.
But she turns into my kiss for a second. Her fingers stroke my neck, sliding down my chest. It isn’t like she’s pushing me away, but she’s not pulling me toward her, either.
“I thought about everything Al said about wanting to crush your practice, about how different he has been towards me since the sex tapes scandal took over our lives I don’t feel like he’s just pulling away from me because he wants to avoid bad PR.” Elodie’s lower lip trembles. “I feel like he’s just giving up on pretending to be something to me and he’s nothing like I thought he was and I don’t fucking know what to do! I don’t even know if I can trust My Three Surgeon Amigos but I keep hopping into bed with you for the whole damn world to see-”
“Elodie.” I say her name quiet as a prayer but it stops her words nonetheless.
I can’t listen to another word of her being upset and be cool and collected like I need to be. Elodie’s the one being betrayed and I want to crush her so-called father, the man who took her under his wing but happily discarded her the second she really needed him. Elodie knows that she can trust me, and Stefan and David. That’s why we’re talking right now. Why we feel comfortable together despite everything that’s going on.
The only real barrier to me having Elodie with my partners like we all want to have her is that I’m not a good enough man to be with Elodie. Part of why I love her is that everywhere my soul is dark, hers is light. I’m just grasping from the shadows, thinking I could ever have her with my other ‘surgeon amigos.’ Elodie’s too fucking sweet and good and we’re tearing her down. And even though I crave her more than anything…
The taste of her will drive me to madness.
Because I know I can’t have her. She needs to be free of this whole mess and we should all just let her go.
“Julian, I’m sorry.” Elodie puts her head against my chest and wraps her arms around me.
No one in my entire life has ever held me like this, and my first reaction is to go completely stiff. Well, of course my cock went completely stiff, but my fists clench for a moment. When I realize this, however, I wrap my arms around Elodie. “There’s nothing to be sorry about, Elodie.” I kiss the top of her head. The scent of her hair is French lavender. I would have loved to have wined and dined her in Paris, instead of having sex with her that the whole world sees and uses to shame her. I would fuck her anywhere in the world, but I would give fucking anything to have her and not see it used against her. We’re bad fucking news for her, literally.
There’s a spark of something mischievous in Elodie’s eyes now when she looks up at me, and it distracts me from the otherwise oncoming rage spiral within me that makes me want to run...or give in and bury my face in perfect goddamn pussy until I breathe nothing but her.
“I…I got a tattoo.” Elodie pulls a hand back to lift up her shirt so that I can see her lower back. “Decided to design one myself since I have no job, likely no career, and I seem to be for public consumption now anyway.”
I can’t see it yet…and she keeps lifting her shirt.
“I had to get it up far enough so it wasn’t a tramp stamp!” Elodie laughs.
I laugh with her, and my hand closes over hers to help raise the shirt high enough. I start to see the intricate black sketch that has the loops that she favors in her handwriting as well. I drop my hand to the tattoo and touch it.
Elodie ho
lds her breath the instant my fingers touch her bare skin. The tattoo isn’t angry looking so I know this reaction is for me, not for a recent tattoo.
“It’s beautiful.” I look back at Elodie.
Her eyes are hooded with lust and she reaches up on her tiptoes to kiss me. When her lips close over mine, I forget how to breathe, how to think.
When we both can’t breathe, only then do we break our kiss. We’re both panting and Elodie is looking at me with wild eyes.
I don’t know how I’m supposed to make it through this dinner to tell her what I need to about Al after how she’s kissed me. There are actual matters we were supposed to discuss.
I clear my throat. “Al Jefferson isn’t telling the truth about the surgery.” Not to anyone. I want to tell Elodie everything.
“What do you mean? Is he hiding the fact that he still goes to that cigar club almost every night, way too late? If his lungs were a problem for Stefan and the cardiothoracic team, that’s why.” Elodie gives me a small smile, her perfect teeth bright white against her tan skin. “Is that it?” She asks hopefully.
I look down and rub the back of my neck. I’m generally fucking cocky, but I feel timid as shit with what I realize now. How does she have this effect on me? No one ever has affected me the way Elodie does. I’ve never cared for anyone the way that I care for her.
This is so much worse than Elodie realizes. “That might have something to do with it, but there’s way more,” I say, sucking in my lower lip and rasping it over my teeth.
“I know with the trial coming that you can’t actually tell me“
“I’m not just saying this…I want to tell you everything, Elodie. But without facts, I could just be tearing up your life as much as the rest of the world is right now.” I say that and watch her kind eyes be concerned for me.
“Julian Degraves, you are worried about fall out for me, but basically everything has already fallen apart.” Elodie reaches out and strokes a line over my cock. “Let’s figure this out later and unwind all this tension in the ashes of what used to be my life.” Elodie’s voice is playful, her fingers are touching my cock, but I recognize what she’s feeling right now. Elodie is tough, but she needs respite from all this shit. She’s got her finger of the very thing that can give her that.
My cock.
16
Elodie
I’m pinned against the wall as Julian rips my chiffon blouse to expose my perfect breasts sitting up in my lace La Perla bra. Julian runs his tongue down my neck as I claw at his silk dress shirt.
Getting a good grip, I manage to rip it from his body. Julian’s buttons clatter to the floor, and I move my hands over his perfectly chiseled eight pack.
I make my way to his belt and yank it from his pants. I can’t wait to free his cock because I know it is magnificent.
I don’t even wait until Julian's pants are fully on the ground before I slide my hands inside his boxers and run my fingers across his shaft. Looking deep in Julian's eyes as I play with his twelve-inch thick cock, I know that the look on my face must speak for me because Julian flashes me his million dollar smile.
Julian hoists me up into the air before I realize what is happening, my back flat against the cool of tile on the wall. I let out a playful squeal at the sensation, wrapping my legs around his waist.
Julian uses one of his strong gorgeous arms to raise my arms up over my head and hold them there as he slides my panties off. My breasts heave with anticipation as I feel Julian's fingers slide across my pussy.
“God, you are so wet Elodie.” Julian's words are hypnotizing to me as he runs his tongue down in between my breasts.
I feel Julian’s fingers tease and caress my pussy. “Mmm” is all I can manage as Julian keeps stroking my clit, I can feel it flutter underneath his fingers that devilish grin appears again as he slides all the way inside me.
“Oh My God!” I scream out as Julian starts finger fucking me with a hungry passion, exploring my deepest places with his fingers. He’s driving me crazy! I feel an intense heat roll over my body in a wave.
I intertwine Julian's fingers with mine above my head, desperate to feel him everywhere I can.
I start wiggling my hips against his fingers, pushing them deeper inside me. Julian slides me down until that huge head of his massive cock is pointed right at my clit. Julian takes his head and rubs it against my clit, making me wetter by the second. I can’t take it I want his cock. I crave to feel it taking over every inch of my pussy.
I let a loud gasp as his huge head pushes its way inside my pussy. Julian's thick shaft teases me; he just puts the head in and strokes me nice and slow. Driving me wild with anticipation for him to take control of my pussy, to fuck me hard and fast and make everything that’s been stressing me out disappear for a few hours and a few orgasms.
I press the heels of my feet into the small of Julian's back, pulling him deeper inside me. his cock is amazing lifting me up and bringing me down hard I can feel him filling me up completely. “Fuck me”! I scream as I run my tongue across Julian's neck. I can feel his heartbeat on my tongue it sends a tingling sensation throughout my body.
Burying his face in my breasts Julian speeds up fucking me like there is no tomorrow and I love every lust fueled thrust. I curl my toes tightly trying to hold back the intense orgasm that I can feel rolling through my body. It doesn't work, my body shakes hard as my juices start flowing copiously from my pussy.
Julian’s cock gets pushed back so hard he has to thrust his shaft deeper to stay inside me. I can feel my juices flowing out, my clit keeps fluttering too.
Julian peels me off the wall and carries me over to the big mahogany dining table that stands in front of the window that offers a great view of the skyline. I reach back and brace myself by putting my hand on the cool glass. Julian licks his way down the length of my body, taking hold of my legs as he watches me watch him take his tongue and place it on my clit.
His tongue feels amazing caressing and licking my pussy filling his mouth with my juices. My eyes roll back in my head from the intense pleasure of Julian darts his tongue back and forth from my pussy to my ass.
I lift my ass up to give Julian more access to it. I can feel him slide his fingers deep in my ass, exploring it and caressing it. Julian lifts his face up its slick and marked with my juices, he slowly licks me all over until we are face to face. Wrapping his arms around my back Julian pulls me into him our eyes lock and He kisses me deep. It takes me a second to get over the shock of his soft mouth covering mine, I part my lips letting his tongue into my mouth I can taste me on his lips.
Locked in our embrace our tongues dance around in each other's mouths. My head is spinning. I let out a soft moan. His mouth on mine feels amazing. Breaking our intense lip lock, Julian stands in front of me and takes hold of my shoulders, spinning me around.
When he bends me over, I am so excited I reach back and stroke his cock as I put my ass in the air. I can feel how worked up Julian is when I touch his cock. That gorgeous head is so hard. I guide that huge head into my ass, arching my back as it pushes deeper. Julian slides his hands from my shoulders down to fondle my breasts. My nipples are rock hard as he starts to twist them in between his fingers. I push back into Julian's cock as I use my fingers to tease and caress his balls.
God, the heaviness of his balls make me even wetter. Feeling his balls smacking up against me makes me shiver. Julian rests his face on my shoulder, as he picks up his speed I can feel his warm breath on my neck.
“You feel so good, Elodie," Julian says to me in a whisper that makes me grind harder into his cock. I can feel his head starting to throb; I want him to explode inside me. I crave his creamy warm load to fill me up in the most carnal, animal way possible. Claiming every inch of me. Julian’s body shakes as he shoots hot jets of cum inside me, and I shiver as I feel his cum leaking down my thighs. I take my hand and let Julian’s cum drip onto it.
Warm and sticky his cum fills my hand and drips in between
my fingers. Once Julian's cock calmed itself for the time being, I spin myself around. I walk over to my oversized leather armchair, and he follows. I push him down playfully and I place my foot on the arm of the chair.
I am going to put on a show for Julian. I look him right in the eyes as I bring my cum filled hand up to my mouth and stick the tip of my tongue in it.
I watch as Julian watches me with a primal lust flickering in his eyes. Slowly I smear his cum all over my breasts making sure to cover my nipples. Making my way down my body leaving a sticky trail along the way.
I can see Julian's cock getting hard again, teasing him I run my fingers across the head of his cock before I lower myself down to line my mouth up with his glistening head. I caress it with the tip of my tongue, sliding my mouth down around it to cover the head.
I feel Julian start to fist a handful of my hair, as I bob up and down on his shaft. With the head of his cock invading my throat, I slide my tongue all around his cock. I want to taste every inch of it.
I can feel my pussy getting wet as I feel Julian's cock grow harder in my mouth.
I am working to make him cum, bobbing my head up and down on his cock. I want to feel his load explode deep in my throat. I take my fingers and I wrap them around his cum heavy balls. I fondle them running rubbing my fingers deep into the sides of his balls.
I can feel Julian's head in my throat start to get slick, I love it and I crave the taste of him. I take my hands and start to slide his cock out of my mouth. I keep my mouth tight as I feel his head start to jerk, his load explodes, the first shot hits my throat and tumbles down it.
Slowly pulling Julian's cock free from my mouth, it fills up quickly gulp after gulp I can’t keep up with his flow of cum. I take his cock and let the rest of his load shoot out and cover my breasts.
Julian lets out a deep moan as his watches me aim his cock at my body like a loaded gun and cover every inch of my upper body with his sticky wonderful cum. I release Julian's cock and let it fall on his lap; I take my gorgeous breasts and start rubbing them on his rock hard chiseled chest.
