"I need to leave." Brianna rasped as she tried to kick off the covers with one leg. She'd just been woken up by Julian to eat and take her medication.
"What do you mean, leave?" Julian shot back with a slight frown, wondering what had brought on his patient's current resolution. Brianna had been moody for days. But that didn't make her sudden decision to leave any less surprising or extreme. "You're not healed enough to..."
"Tell me... what exactly do I need to heal?" Brianna asked coldly.
"Your medication and rest. Lots of rest." Julian responded sternly.
"Really?" Brianna gave a smile which didn't reach her eyes. "And you think I can get that needed rest to heal, here? With all that's been going on in this house?" She growled.
"What?" Julian looked confused.
"Every night I've had to endure your girlfriends' screams. How the fuck am I expected to sleep through that?"
Julian's eyes widened for a second at Brianna's outburst, and then he erupted into laughter. "Oh my god, that's not my girlfrie…."
"I don't fucking care who…" Brianna paused and took a deep breath. Then she continued in a calmer voice. "The problem is thanks to you, I don't get enough sleep." She rasped as she slowly swung her legs off the bed.
"Sorry about that." Julian shrugged nonchalantly. "I'll tell them to keep it down. I didn't know you could hear us from down here." He made a mental note to speak to Dean about that. Maybe his brother could do something to dampen the sound wave in that room.
"I'm sure even the dead would hear you with all those nasty, noisy orgies..." Brianna growled.
"Hey, don't judge." Julian murmured. "And I wouldn't exactly call it an orgy. For me, three isn't a crowd. Listen, the best kind of eating out in life is when one person is on your balls whilst another is between your legs. I'll tell you this; that's the best feeling ever. Heard the saying two mouths are better than one?"
"That's heads not mouths, fucker." Brianna snapped.
"Yeah, yeah, yeah, whatever..."
"Do you even think about the feelings of the women involved?" Brianna sneered.
"Hey, I only deal with professionals or grown-ups who know what they're doing, okay?" Julian raised both hands in a gesture of innocence. "No immature girls, no marriage-seeking ladies, no commitment-seeking ladies and no fucking Marys."
"Marys?" Brianna looked as if she'd suddenly realized she was dealing with a mentally challenged person.
"Virgins." Julian grinned. "Anyway, why haven't you said anything till now? About the fact that you can actually hear my romps, I mean." He looked disapproving. "I would have invited you to join. That wound is closed now so you can..."
"Are you nuts?" Brianna cut Julian off with an incredulous look on her face. "Know what? You're a disgrace to your profession." She growled. "Shouldn't you know better than to have sex every day? Shouldn't that be bad for your health or something? Are you a sex addict? Ugh..."
"Hey, hey, it's good to have sex as often as possible. If I can get it every day, why not? It's the best medicine for your health, buddy."
"Spare me the bullshit." Brianna grumbled as she stood up and started for the bathroom. Julian followed her.
"But I'm dead serious." Julian watched as Brianna reached for her toothbrush. "In fact, I'm surprised you don't know this. You've gotta have sex if you want to stay healthy. It increases your immune system. It increases your IgA. It increases the endorphin which is almost like morphine... takes away the headache and everything else. You know what? It actually helps prevent cancer twenty percent of the time." Julian was on a roll. Since Brianna was busy brushing her teeth and didn't have any choice but to listen to him, he sat on the edge of the bathtub and continued to give more advantages of sex.
"Study has shown that sex improves your self-esteem. It helps you sleep better... it decreases your stress. It's a form of cardio." He met Brianna's evil glare through the mirror. "For real. Don't just go on the treadmill, have sex. It helps you burn calories. Orgasm decreases pain and cramping. In fact, some sex in your life right about now would do you a wealth of good. It will definitely be good for whatever lingering pain you have and your surly countenance." Julian ignored Brianna's icy glare. "You need to get laid, honey. Why don't I organize someone to come and give you a good fuck? Don't worry, he'll do all the work. The positions my guys can pull off will blow your mind, I promise. You won't remember your own name by the time..."
"Get the fuck out of here, Julian." Brianna rasped immediately after she spat out the toothpaste. She stared Julian down, through the mirror.
"Think about it. I'll…"
"I swear to god, if you don't get out now, I'll shoot you, Broody."
"All right, I'm going, I'm going." Julian stood up to go. "Let me know if you change your mind." At the door, he turned to look at Brianna. "Oh, and you're not going anywhere. I take my promises seriously. And I did promise Ty. If I have to drug your arse to keep you here, I will." With that, he closed the door behind her.
Brianna stared at the closed bathroom door, thinking of possible places to bury Julian's body after she was done exterminating the pest. If not for the fact that her unwanted desires were threatening to suffocate her, she would have been amused at Julian's behaviour. The guy was funny. But Brianna's sanity was at stake here. She needed to save herself. And the only way she could do that was to leave that house.
"No." Ty said firmly. "I've already told you..."
"You don't understand, Ty." Brianna said desperately. "I can't stay here anymore."
"Did Julian ask you to leave?"
"No, he hasn't but I..."
"Then you're not going anywhere. Hold on a sec."
Brianna heard Ty talking to another person but couldn't hear what he was saying. She paced, breathing hard into the burner phone as she waited for Ty to get back on the line. She had to get through to her friend because she'd already planned to leave whether Ty agreed or not. She just thought it would be better if he agreed, that's all.
"Jackson?"
Brianna stopped pacing and stood straight, instinctively. The voice on the other end of the phone wasn't that of Ty's. It was her Admiral's.
"Yes, Sir." Jackson responded.
"You are not to leave that house till I say so, is that clear?" Admiral Mathias' voice brooked no arguments or disobedience.
"Roger that, Sir."
"Good. Now rest and get your strength back because we need you at your very best."
"I will, Sir."
The line went dead. Brianna stared at the phone in her hand. She couldn't believe Ty had done that to her.
Everyone knew that a person would be causing their own downfall if they went contrary to what the Admiral demanded. Ty had obviously done what he did on purpose because he knew Brianna too well. Brianna gave a deep sigh of frustration and sat in one of the loungers in her room. What was she going to do now, she wondered. She couldn't leave the house after that directive. But to stay in that house wouldn't end well for her either. What could she do to... Then it hit her. What was that Ty had asked? He'd wanted to know whether Julian had asked her to go. Well, what if he had? What if Julian didn't want her in his house anymore? The only problem with that was the fact that the idiot claimed he took his promises seriously and was, therefore, going to keep her there to fulfill his promise to Ty. Hmm... a naughty smile appeared on Brianna's face as an idea began to take shape in her mind. Julian Broody was going to beg her to leave his home by the time she was done with him, Brianna vowed.
She got her chance earlier than she'd anticipated. But if only she knew that she was digging her own grave…
"Why are you still here?" Julian asked that evening as he descended the stairs. "Shouldn't you be in bed by now?" It was past ten p.m.
Brianna looked up from where she sat on the couch. "I don't feel like being in bed." She stated simply as she watched Julian go to the door. "If you're looking for your visitor, I've already sent her away."
Julian couldn't mask the confusion on his face. "What?" He stared at Brianna.
"You're here for the sexy brunette who rang the bell, right?" Brianna got to her feet and folded her arms across her chest. "Claude. The flavour for tonight, I believe. I told her you were indisposed so you're taking a rain check."
"Indisposed?" Julian couldn't seem to wrap his head around what Brianna was saying.
"Yeah." Brianna responded gently and slowly as if she was talking to someone slow in the head. "I told her about the nasty herpes you've got. Can you believe she actually didn't mind?" Brianna chuckled as if she found that very funny. "She said you guys use condoms so herpes was no problem. Well, I did explain to her that she could catch herpes just from kissing someone on the mouth."
"I don't have herpes." Julian said with a flash of amusement in his eyes.
"Well, coming from your new bodyguard..." Brianna gave the word air quotes. "Your girl believed it and left. I guess she didn't want to catch... anything."
"What's all this about?" Julian asked quietly. And from the look on his face, he really wanted to understand.
"I need my beauty sleep." Brianna responded simply.
Julian stared at the unyielding face of the soldier standing before him for a moment. Then he nodded. "All right. Good night." With that, he turned and headed for the stairs.
Brianna felt a pang of guilt as she watched Julian go but pushed it aside. At least she would be spared the shame of lusting after him that night. She would have preferred it if Julian had told her off, though. She'd seen a flash of anger in his eyes at a point and thought he was going to tear her a new one. But he'd remained cool. Brianna definitely hadn't been prepared for his quiet acceptance.
That was not like the Julian she'd come to know in the past two weeks. Anyway, she'd at least accomplished something that night. And that, to her, was the most important thing. It was rather unfortunate that she had to resort to such silly methods but she needed to get out of Julian's house. The Admiral couldn't possibly say she hadn't done as she'd been told if Julian were to kick her out, could he?
From where she stood, she was killing two birds with one stone. And that was cutting off the source of her problem by preventing Julian from having sex in the house, and hopefully, engineering getting kicked out of Julian's house in order not to have any problems with Ty or her Admiral.
If she was able to at least get rid of Julian's next three lays, the obviously sex-addicted doctor should get frustrated and angry enough to throw her out. Tomorrow was another day.
It was Saturday morning; the morning after Brianna had prevented Julian from having his usual fun. Neither said anything about the night before. As usual, Julian watched and directed Brianna as she used his well-equipped gym.
He had to make sure Brianna didn't overwork herself as that could result in pains inside her injury. The lingering pain and limping would cease in no time, he'd assured the SEAL.
"All right, you've had enough. Time to stretch." Julian panted as he got off the treadmill.
Brianna grunted as she released the pull-up bars she'd been hanging from and grabbed a towel to wipe the sweat off her abs. She looked up at Julian who was stretching and had to suppress her groan. The way that t-shirt stuck to his wet body... it was almost as if the man had been swimming rather than simply working out. He looked as sexy as fuck. Brianna swallowed audibly when her eyes dropped to the outline of Julian's cock inside his gym shorts. From the size of that bulge, the crazy doctor was packing some heavy duty. The instant tightening of her own core reminded her of just how dangerous it was being around Julian Broody. Till her plan worked, Brianna knew she had to stay away from the man. Fuck!
"I'm outta here." Brianna muttered, moving towards the door.
"Hey, no stretching?" Julian called after her.
"I'm good." Brianna mumbled as she strolled out of the gym.
Julian watched Brianna go and wondered what her problem was. For a twenty-four-year-old, Brianna sure did like to sulk. Julian found that odd because growing up amongst boys, there had been no room for sulking. You'd be teased right out of your sour mood. Maybe sulking was Brianna's way of preventing confrontation, Julian thought with a chuckle. He still couldn't believe what the soldier had done the night before. That had been some stunt.
He'd been amused initially, then pissed off, and then suspicious in the end because he couldn't help but feel there was more to Brianna's reason than wanting her beauty sleep. It was almost as if she was trying to piss him off. Well, he hadn't given her the satisfaction of showing his anger. When you grew up as one of the youngest amongst seven boys, you mastered the art of curbing your anger. Especially where you were usually the one who actually drove others to anger. Brianna was barking up the wrong tree for sure. But the fact still remained that thanks to Brianna, he was still horny as hell. He planned on rectifying the situation but since he didn't want to risk a repeat of what had happened the night before, he planned on getting his rocks off that afternoon. He'd called Claude to apologize and asked him to come that afternoon with a friend. Surely Brianna's beauty sleep couldn't be disturbed at noon. 'Cause he really needed to get off bad. And what better way to do that than with a double dip? He couldn't wait.
"You're drunk." Brianna chuckled, looking at Julian sprawled in the seat across from her at the dining table.
They'd just finished their lunch of juicy steak and mashed potatoes with a lovely mushroom sauce. And Julian, in his usual carefree manner, had managed to drink a whole bottle of wine alongside.
"There's nothing like a full-bodied red wine as an accompaniment to a juicy meaty steak, honey. Trust me."
Brianna snorted. "You didn't have to down the entire bottle."
"You could have helped." Julian drawled. "A little booze wouldn't hurt you. I told you."
"And I told you I didn't feel like it." Brianna muttered, getting up to clear the table.
She definitely didn't have any intention of getting drunk around Julian. Only God knew what she would do if her inhibitions got lowered whilst in the company of the sexy doctor. After washing and putting away the dishes, Brianna poured some coffee for Julian.
"Here, drink this." Brianna set the coffee in front of Julian just as the doorbell rang. "You gonna get that?"
"Yep." Julian stood and walked unsteadily towards the door.
Brianna shook her head in amusement as she watched Julian. He never ceased to amaze her. She went to her room just in case whoever it was followed Julian inside.
Her presence in Julian's house was still a secret. She'd only gone out to meet Julian's girl the night before because she'd had a fair idea what whoever was ringing the bell was there for. She smiled when she remembered the look on Julian's face when she mentioned the herpes.
That look... a cross between shock and incredulity... it was priceless. Brianna dipped her hand into the pocket of her sweatpants for the burner phone but realized it wasn't inside her pocket. She was sure she'd left it on the dining table, Brianna thought as she went back out. She didn't want to miss any of Ty's calls so she always kept the phone close.
Julian wasn't downstairs when Brianna got to the dining area. His cup of coffee sat untouched on the dining table. Brianna thought he'd already gone up to sleep off his drunkenness until she heard the unmistakable sound of male laughter. She paused in the act of grabbing the phone and strained her ears. This time she heard the laughter of two girls, one deep-toned and the other, uncontrollable giggling. Then she heard a door shut. And then silence.
"Oh hell, no." Brianna muttered, grabbing the phone and then heading for the stairs. She couldn't move fast enough for her own satisfaction. When she eventually got to the closed door of Julian's bedroom, she threw it open so fast it banged against the wall, startling its occupants.
"You again." Claude snapped with eyes filled with irritation when she looked down from the loft and saw Brianna in the doorway.
At a quick glance, Brianna noticed Julian on his back on the bed. From where she stood by the door, she could see Julian in only black boxer briefs but she didn't really dwell on him. Her eyes were on the women who were obviously about to start stripping.
"Oooh... what do we have here?" Purred the other girl whose eyes were filled with interest and surprise. "Love me some hot chocolate." She gave Brianna a come-hither look, a smile splitting her lips when Brianna started up the short flight of stairs to the loft. "Where are you from... you sexy thing?" She sang a line from the band Hot Chocolate as he reached out to touch Brianna's abs through her t-shirt. She visibly shivered. "I didn't know we were having a foursome." She licked her lips lustfully.
"Sorry to burst your bubble but you're not even having a twosome." Brianna rasped as she placed the burner phone on the bed and then grabbed the wrist of each man.
"Brianna, come on, we'll keep it down." Julian groaned drunkenly from the bed but Brianna ignored him.
"What the fuck are you doing?" Claude screeched as Brianna led them down from the loft. "Who do you think you are, you bully?"
"I told you last night that he wasn't well and yet here you are again." Brianna responded evenly as she briefly let go of the other girl to grab their bags off the table in the seating area. "Like I told you yesterday, I'm his bodyguard." She led them out of the door.
"Well, that doesn't make you his nurse." Claude snapped, giving Brianna a withering look as she tried to no avail to snatch her hand from Brianna's grip.
"For now, that's part of my job. Careful." Brianna cautioned when they got to the stairs. "We wouldn't want you falling down these stairs, dear."
"You can't stop me from…" Claude began but got cut off by Brianna.
"I promise to let you know immediately he's okay."
Brianna said sweetly as she released the other girl long enough to open the front door.
"How about you?" The girl purred, rubbing himself against Brianna. "I promise to show you a good time, gorgeous."
"Thanks for the offer but I'll pass." Brianna escorted a still complaining Claude and her friend off the property, locked the gate and then went back inside.
She was on her way to her room when she remembered she'd left the burner phone on Julian's bed. With a sigh, she turned and went back up the spiral stairs. Julian's door stood ajar as she'd left it earlier. He'd probably passed out already, Brianna thought as she entered the room.
The sight that met her when she got to Julian's bed made her mouth dry, her heart pound, and her knees weak.
Julian was still on his back as he'd been earlier. But this time his eyes were closed and he was not wearing his boxer briefs. He was completely naked. Brianna felt her breath quicken as her eyes ran over the perfect hairy chest, those beautiful abs, and down the hard flat stomach to the sexy treasure trail that disappeared into the neatly trimmed pubic hair from which sprouted a pulsing, lengthy, veiny, slick, pierced cock with a sexy curve. The girth shocked Brianna. It was the kind of cock that called to its beholder to worship it. Brianna watched, almost as if she'd been hypnotized, as Julian's hand slowly stroked that raging, leaking flesh. She couldn't stifle the strangled sound that tore out of her throat when she felt herself salivating, and that was what alerted Julian to her presence.
Julian opened his eyes and stared at Brianna who stood frozen at the foot of the bed. He didn't stop stroking himself for even a second as he gazed at Brianna through half-closed eyes, his face flushed with pure need.
"What do you want?" Julian rasped. "Coming to finish what you stopped them from doing?" He asked sarcastically. The last person he wanted in his room at that moment was Brianna. "Boundaries, honey. Ever heard of that?" Julian was angry but his need for relief outweighed his need to rant at Brianna. "Get out of my room." He breathed as the movement of the hand on his cock quickened, sliding rhythmically up and down.
Julian expected Brianna to leave as he'd requested so he was surprised when she didn't move from where she stood. What exactly was she waiting for, Julian wondered as he took a closer look at Brianna. And what he saw on the SEAL's face surprised him so much he faltered in his stroking. Brianna's attention was riveted on his cock, watching him as if she wanted to eat him alive. Julian knew that look so well. Brianna wanted his cock. And when he saw the soldier's tongue slide out to flick leisurely along her lower lip as if she could actually taste him, Julian had his confirmation.
"Honey..." Julian completely stopped stroking as he waited for Brianna to move her eyes off his cock and onto his face. But that didn't happen.
Brianna was in a completely different realm. Her heart pounded as she stared at Julian's cock. She didn't think there was anything that could match the beauty and raw masculine power of a big thick erect phallus. What arrested her attention, even more, was that ring at the tip of that juicy meat. It was a silver steel, circular barbell which was about three millimeters thick. That pierced cock was so damn captivating and beautiful Brianna literally felt herself trembling. She was so overwhelmed with lust and awe she wanted to fall to her knees in a show of reverent submission and offer herself to the owner of that powerful tool. It had been so long.
She'd made it a point never to look at a man longer than necessary. Seeing Julian like that, therefore, shook her to the very core. Brianna felt her knees go even weaker.
She had to leave the room, she told herself. It was important that she left that room that very moment. But in order to leave the room, she had to tear her eyes off that cock and Brianna just didn't have the willpower to do that.
She swallowed audibly as she felt her core twitch with longing. She would give anything to sit on that magnificent, glistening man-meat that very moment. But somehow, she wanted it in her mouth even more. Brianna couldn't control the whimper that escaped her throat. It was as if a flame within her that had shrunk to the point of going out had suddenly flared up to illuminate the darkness within her. It felt as if she would die if she didn't feel that cock in her throat soon. She ached for it... wanted to feel it... again. Just one more time... Brianna began to move slowly to the side of the bed and closer to Julian, who stared up at her in confused shock.
Julian watched as Brianna came closer. He saw the intent in her eye and felt his own heart pound in his chest. But for the fact that he was too drunk and horny to jump out of his bed and run, he would have done exactly that. He'd had a lot of sexual encounters, but never with someone who looked at him with such raw, submissive hunger.
"Hey... Brianna..." Julian breathed as Brianna went down on her knees beside him. It was almost as if the soldier couldn't take her eyes off his erection. Brianna hadn't looked him in the eye even once since she noticed him in the room.
Brianna's breath came out harshly as she stared at Julian's glistening cock. Precum spilled from the tip even though Julian had stopped stroking. She wanted to run her tongue along the pulsing flesh and feel the thick veins coursing its length, feel the rim of that large, curved head and most important of all, feel that ring in her mouth. That was going to be a first. Brianna was a goner at that point.
Slowly, almost as if she feared it would disappear, Brianna leaned in and flicked the tip of her tongue against the leaking tip of Julian's cock. Julian sucked in a breath at the feel of that tongue against his sensitive tip but Brianna didn't bother looking at his face. Her eyes were closed with a contented expression on her face. To Julian, she looked like a wine connoisseur, savouring her wine.
After a moment, she opened her mouth and then closed it around the flared wide head, engulfing Julian with damp heat.
"Fuck." Julian's eyes fluttered shut as his head fell back with an agonized groan. The sensation of Brianna's mouth closing over him was so good. But then he was drunk and horny. Anything would feel good. Right?
Brianna moaned deep in her throat, loving that velvety feel in her mouth. With her eyes closed and face filled with utter lust, she sucked slowly as if she had all the time in the world. God, she'd missed the feeling of having a smooth crown of a cock in her mouth, she thought. The next best thing was having that pulsing shaft deep in her throat, feeling its presence as she swallowed around it.
Time to experience that again, Brianna thought as she slowly and expertly swallowed Julian to the hilt without so much as a hitch in her breath.
"Holy fuck!" Julian bellowed. Didn't she have a gag reflex?
Julian wondered how Brianna could take him into her throat on just the first attempt and with that ring still attached to his cock too. Apart from the fact that he was big, that piercing wasn't too conducive for oral. He, therefore, made it a point to always take it out before a blowjob. But Brianna seemed not to be bothered at all.
The woman obviously knew exactly what she was doing. And from the look on her face, she was enjoying what she was doing so much. Brianna alternated between humming, which sent gorgeous vibrations through Julian's cock to his entire body, and swallowing around his cock. Life ceased to exist for Julian as his surroundings receded. It was hot, mind-numbingly amazing and totally out of this world. It was...
"Oh shit, I'm coming... Bri..." But Julian could go no further as the incredible tension he'd been carrying around since the night before broke in waves and waves of ecstasy. He grabbed Brianna's head as his hips bucked off the mattress and he began to spill his hot cum, bathing the back of Brianna's throat with his juices.
Brianna went still as the pulsing dick in her throat spilled its hot essence. She wanted that taste on her tongue but was enjoying the rhythmic jerk in her throat too much to pull off and have that taste that she craved. Besides, Julian's hard grip of her head ensured that she didn't move. Brianna loved it. She continued to swallow around the pulsing cock, prolonging Julian's pleasure.
"Oh my god." Julian whimpered as he continued to writhe on the bed. The feeling was so exquisite he couldn't even string together a thought. He was reduced to a quivering mess. All he could do was whimper helplessly... "Please... please." He didn't even know what he was pleading for.
The only time Julian had climaxed from a blowjob, he'd been a teen. He enjoyed blowjobs but didn't orgasm from them no matter how skillful the giver was. He just didn't.
Well, Brianna had blown him away... pun intended. Julian had never felt anything like what he'd just felt. He'd been around... at least he thought he had, but had never been that blown away by a mouth on his cock. Julian's senses reeled. His grunts of pleasure filled the room. Intense spasms rocked his body till he had no more to give. His grip on Brianna's head loosened eventually, allowing Brianna to pull back and take a deep breath.
That had been a good one, Brianna thought as she took in gulps of air. Finally, she curled a hand around the still hard shaft, loving the feel of the warm, firm flesh in her hand. Then slowly and with rapt focus, she stroked it from base to the ridge under the head. She played with the ring for a bit before her mouth went back to the super-sensitive tip to suck as if she expected more cum to spill out. Unfortunately, allowing Julian to come down her throat meant she hadn't had the pleasure of tasting his cum. And Brianna really needed to have a taste. Till she did, she had no intention of leaving Julian alone.
"Shiiit..." Julian gave a helpless moan when he felt Brianna's warm mouth on his balls.
Brianna tongued all around those balls, getting them very wet. Then she took each ball into her mouth for about a minute to suck on it. From the sounds coming from the doctor, Brianna knew she wasn't the only one enjoying what she was doing. But what she was doing wasn't for Julian. It was for herself. It was for her sanity. She needed to do it. It felt good doing what she was doing. Brianna felt like a reformed addict who'd had a relapse. She just couldn't bring herself to stop. Her own arousal raged hard, spilling slick into her sweats. From the tension within her and the pressure in her core, she knew she was going to burst real soon. And she knew exactly what she needed to get her that release.
Brianna moved back up to take that mushroomed knob into her mouth and sucked hard even as her hand moved up and down the shaft in quick rhythmic motion. With her other hand, she grabbed the wet balls and gave them soft tugs. She would pause to flick the tip of her tongue against that nerve-packed, rough seam on the underside of the head, move her lower lip back and forth over that seam, tease at the piercing, or gently slap the cock on her tongue, and then go back to sucking on the sensitive head.
"Christ!" Julian choked out. His entire life was focused between his legs in that moment. Surely nothing could ever feel better than Brianna's mouth.
When Julian felt that familiar tingle along his spine so soon after his release, a cry filled with shock and ecstasy left his lips. His eyes moved down to watch Brianna work his cock. Julian took in the contrast between their complexions, those erotic sounds spilling out of Brianna, the sheer lust on Brianna's sweet face, and that genuine enthusiasm... which for Julian, was the biggest turn-on, and thought it was the sexiest fucking sight he'd ever seen in his entire life. He couldn't look anywhere else but at that mouth and that face completely lost in passion.
Julian's entire body began to tremble when he felt the beginnings of his second orgasm. This time, his hands move down to cup Brianna's face. He couldn't have described the feeling inside if he'd been asked to. And when he felt the hand on his balls move down to his taint and begin to exert firm pressure, Julian broke out in sweat. The sudden fiery sensation that slammed through him stole his breath. Then came the clamp. It was like nothing Julian had ever felt before. He didn't know what it was... whether it was Brianna's lips or her hand. All he felt was an exquisite tightness around the ring beneath his crown, and then a hard suction on the head of his cock.
His body immediately locked into that moment of exquisite tautness that came before release...
"Fuuuuck!" Julian let out an ecstatic roar as he exploded with a force that surpassed his earlier orgasm.
And when the first shot hit Brianna's tongue, she erupted inside her sweats, her body convulsing even as she drank Julian's offering. With a blissed-out look on her face, she sucked Julian until he stopped spurting, swallowing every drop. And even when Julian couldn't give anymore, Brianna kept licking as if she had a lollipop in her mouth.
When Julian's body eventually went limp, Brianna allowed him to fall from her mouth with a wet sound that wasn't any less erotic. Then finally, she glanced up and locked eyes with Julian. Neither said a word. They just stared at each other. Brianna's eyes were filled with satisfaction but in addition to that, there was shame, fear, regret and wretchedness. Julian's eyes, on the other hand, held a lot of questions. But he didn't have to be a genius to know the answers. It was there in black and white.
Julian had felt it when Brianna had reached completion. He'd been lost in his own release at the time but he hadn't missed the telltale signs when Brianna had orgasmed.
That involuntary gasp, the tightening of her grip on him, the rhythmic convulsions, the blissed-out look on her face... It had been a powerful orgasm and an absolutely enthralling sight, Julian couldn't help but acknowledge.
He also knew that never in a million years would a typical soldier, someone as hardened as Brianna, act with such raw, submissive vulnerability. In fact, as a dominant, Julian knew a submissive when he saw one. Brianna had worshipped him like a well-trained submissive. There had been eager gratitude, deep throating, and verbal appreciation, which were the mark of a good cocksucker.
The eye contact had been absent but he had a feeling Brianna had made a conscious effort not to look at him.
The truth was staring Julian in the face. During that blowjob, the woman had sub written all over her. One would think it was strange for a badass such as Brianna to act submissive. But Julian wasn't too shocked because he knew that for some people, acting submissive in the bedroom was an escape from the intense nature of their everyday life. In the case of Brianna, it could be an escape from the severity of her job. The ecstasy that had been etched on Brianna's face as she sucked him off showed she wasn't new to giving pleasure. And what a skill... Julian had been blown away by the intensity of pleasure Brianna had bestowed on him. He'd actually come twice within mere minutes from a blowjob. Damn! If that wasn't shocking, Julian didn't know what else was.
He was shaken by what had happened. And although it was obvious to Julian that Brianna was just as shaken, he didn't miss the look on the gorgeous soldier's face; Brianna was disgusted with herself. The realization shocked Julian because to him, her desires were nothing to be ashamed of. It was wrong for Brianna to feel that way, Julian thought with a frown.
Brianna saw the frown on Julian's face and just knew she was going to pay big for what she'd done. She knew she'd crossed a line that she should never have allowed herself to cross. But the harm had already been done.
There was nothing she could do about it. She slowly rose to her feet. Then without another look at Julian, she grabbed the burner phone from the bed and left.
For a long time, Julian simply stared at the closed door. He didn't know what to think. He didn't even feel drunk anymore. He felt shaken inside. That had been, hands down, his best blowjob ever. Damn! But Julian couldn't get that haunted look on Brianna's face out of his mind. Why did she look so scared and wretched? There was nothing wrong with what they had done. Why should a strong person such as Brianna show such raw emotion? Maybe she was terrified that Julian was going to judge her or out her to Ty. That was it, Julian concluded.
Brianna was scared. But why should she be scared though, Julian wondered. Julian let out a deep sigh. He needed to reassure Brianna that she didn't have anything to worry about where he was concerned. That wasn't his story to tell. It was the least he could do for a girl who had rocked his world like never before.
With a groan, Julian jumped out of bed. After making a quick dash to the bathroom, he left for Brianna's room.