Chapter 16

 

                Justin stepped off the plane with Vicky tightly gripping his waist. She said her strength was back, but he didn’t believe her. She was still too weak from the beating. His arms gently scooped her off the ground.

                “Thank you,” Vicky said as she gazed into Justin’s soft blue eyes. He placed a light kiss on her forehead and started walking to the waiting limo.

                “Justin, is it only going to be me and you in there?” she asked as they reached the car.

                “Yeah, the others are waiting for flights home,” Justin answered.

                Vicky snuggled up against his chest as she thought about how grateful she was to be with him. Her arms wrapped around Justin’s neck as he carried her. She could feel him kissing the top of her head as he let her go to get into the limo.

                From the airport they drove back to Justin’s secluded home in Tampa . It was a small house in a little neighborhood lined with trees. Spacious front yards spread across the front of the other homes nestled there. The limo stopped in front of a brick lined walkway and Justin got out. He took Vicky’s hand and helped her up. She wrapped her arms around his waist as they walked to the front door together.

                Once inside, Justin said, “Now that we’re here, you and I are going into the bathroom and I’m giving you a proper bath.”

                Vicky giggled and replied, “That’s so nice of you, Justin. Why don’t you go and get it ready while I take off my clothes?”

                Once she mentioned taking off her clothes, Justin rushed down the hall to the bathroom. When Vicky heard the water running, she slowly began to peel away her clothes. A few minutes later, she walked down the hall to the bathroom door to see what Justin was up to. She peered inside to see him hanging a towel on the rack next to the beautiful 19th century bathtub in the corner of the spacious room. Large windows supplied all the light. Even with the curtains drawn, she could still see the last of the sun’s rays through the skylights in the ceiling.

                Justin turned and saw Vicky standing at the door completely naked. He felt a rush run through him as sweat trickled down his forehead. “Well, I see you’re ready,” he said with a wry smile.

                Vicky nodded with a devious look in her eyes. Justin walked up to her and picked her up. He took her to the tub and gently eased her in. Vicky could feel the soft bubbles wrap around her body as Justin rolled up his sleeves to begin washing her. He took a bar of soap from the side of the tub and began to caress Vicky with it.

                Justin scrubbed her body clean of any filth still left from her traumatic experience earlier that day. Vicky could feel his hands reach her breasts. She grabbed him with hers catching Justin by surprise. She pulled him closer and gave him a deep kiss. He kissed back hard. With his hands, he began to unbutton his shirt.

                Vicky looked up at him and shook her head. “Not now,” she whispered, putting a hand on his chest. “When we’re in bed.”

                Justin couldn’t resist the temptation. He hurried up with the bath. Vicky stood up as he drained the tub. She reached for a towel and dried herself off. “Come on, Justin.” She bent over and playfully nipped at his neck. Justin picked her up and carried her to his bedroom and onto the king size canopy bed. He laid Vicky out on the bed and began to strip. Once he was naked, he jumped on top of her and kissed her hard.

                Vicky pulled away not liking the way this was going. “Slow down,” she told him. “I want it like last time.”

                Justin pulled away realizing that he was going too fast even for himself. “Okay, how do you want it?” he asked easing himself off of Vicky and onto the light blue silk covers of the bed.

                Vicky looked around and thought for a second. “Kinky,” she answered in a lusty voice. “Do you have any rope?”

                “Why? Do you want to tie me up?” Justin innocently questioned.

                “No, I want you to tie me up,” Vicky said. Justin ran out of the room and quickly found some rope. He returned seconds later.

                Justin tied her hands high enough on the canopy so that her knees were touching the bed. Afterwards, he took his time kissing Vicky’s back as his hands reached around to her breasts. He loved the feeling of her baby soft skin on his tongue as he gently sucked on her neck. Vicky moaned as he squeezed her breasts every time he kissed her.

                As Justin turned to her front side, he could feel Vicky shudder with excitement. He kissed her waiting lips, then broke away as his lips gently caressed her breasts and stomach. He moved to her backside again, placing his hands on her hips as he guided himself into her. They soon began to swing in the rhythm of ecstasy.

                Vicky’s cries became louder as he went deeper. Justin’s hands moved up her abdomen to hold her breasts. Finally, she arched her back and let out and ear piercing scream when he couldn’t go any deeper. “Oh, God!” she cried when it was over. Justin fell back onto his pillow panting heavily, leaving Vicky still hanging from the canopy under his spell. He came over to her front side and began to kiss her again.

                “Once more,” Vicky pleaded as Justin wrapped his arms around her. As he was starting slowly, Vicky interrupted, “Faster.” He did what he thought would please her. “Oh, come on, Justin. You have more power than that.”

                Justin slammed himself into her, going even deeper every time their hips dipped. Vicky moaned in pleasure and pain as she felt him fill her again. “Justin!” she cried out. “Oh, Justin! Oh, God, Justin!” She closed her eyes waiting for the final moment of ecstasy, then she screamed. It was over and Justin fell back again. Remembering Vicky was still tied to the canopy, he quickly got back up and untied her. Vicky fell back onto him and they both hit the pillows together.

                Vicky rolled off of Justin’s chest and whispered, “I love you.”

                Justin stroked her cheeks with his hand as he replied, “I love you too.” He positioned himself above Vicky and kissed her waiting lips. Her tongue slipped into his mouth caressing its soft inside. She ran her fingers through his curly blond hair as his lips roamed down her neck to the cleft between her breasts. She moaned as Justin began to playfully nip at her nipples. He sucked on them for a few minutes, then went lower. His lips finally came between her legs as she started panting. He was too spent to go on and rolled off her body.

                “Vicky,” Justin said as he nestled his head on her shoulder and reached around her waist to pull her closer. "Tell me how much you love me.”

                Vicky stared into Justin’s sleepy blue eyes and smiled as she rested her leg on his thigh. “I love you so much,” she began. She stroked his cheeks with her hand and continued. “I loved you even when I thought I’d never see you again. You’ve been on my mind ever since I left Chad. I missed the way you’d come up to me and whisper things into my ear. I missed the soft touch of your hands all over my body. Most of all, I missed they was you said ‘I love you.’”

            Vicky looked down at Justin to find him fast asleep next to her shoulder. She got up and pulled the blanket from the edge of the bed to cover them up. With one last kiss on Justin’s forehead, Vicky snuggled next to him and closed her eyes to feel sleep take its course.

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