Submissive in Lust: Fortell my Fate

J: “What? Andy, are you serious?”
Me: “Yes, very. Strip and lay back on the bed, babe.”
J: “You want to have phone sex?”
Me: “I have been hard and waiting all day for this. Please babe, play along”
J: “I’m sorry Andy, I can’t. I’m not comfortable with this. I’ll text you tomorrow.”
She hung up; I can’t believe she hung up. No longer hard, I drop the phone on the bed next to me and run my hands through my hair. “Why did she hang up?”
I pick my phone back up, a mix of emotions running through me. I shoot a text to Nessa telling her what just happened. Not 3 seconds later she calls me
N: “What do you mean she hung up?”
Me: “She said she can’t, that she’s not comfortable and that she would text me tomorrow. Then she just hung up.”
N: “Wow, I’m shocked. Does she not realize the effort you’re trying to make? Isn’t she the one that sent you to me, so you can spice up your sex lives?”
Me: “Well, yeah.”
N: “Selfish…ugh, never mind. Get some relief Andy. Go out with your friends tonight or something. Just don’t worry too much about it. Okay? You probably just caught her by surprise.”
Me: “Yeah, probably, but I’m not needing relief right now, just a few drinks. I’m not in the mood anymore.”
N: “Ok, don’t overdo it, I’ll be back tomorrow. Later, Andy.”
Me: “Bye Ness.”
I flop back against the pillows. I text CC and Jake to see if they were up to anything tonight. Apparently they were all going out, celebrating Jinxx and Ashley’s engagement. I let them know I would be there and stood up to get in the shower.
Once under the hot spray of water, I go back to thinking about Jules. How she would look on the bed, on the phone with me, her hand between her legs, moaning my name into the phone. I’m instantly hard. “Guess I’m more in the mood than I thought.”
I lean my back against the cold tile, a stark contrast to the hot water running over my bare skin. I run my hand down my bare chest, over my abs and down to my waiting, aching length. Gently, my fingertips run over the shaft, making a small circle around the swollen ridge of my head. I gasp, pleasure surging through me.
Closing my eyes, I imagine its Juliet’s tongue and mouth on my cock. My breath comes through my teeth as a hiss. The image, vividly, playing through my mind.
Her tongue runs up and down along the underside of my shaft, flicking the sensitive nerves near the tip. Every pass making my body twitch and jump.
My eyes open, my breath comes out in a shuddering rush. The thoughts of what she could do to me are making this a more intense experience. Grabbing the bottle of conditioner, I empty some into my hand. I want the feeling to be as close to what I should be feeling in the fantasy. I close my eyes and continue.
She gives my tip a quick, gentle kiss before her lips close around it. Sucking hard, she pulls off me with a pop. “Jules, be careful.” I warn her, my words interrupted by shallow breaths. “I’ve been worked up all day. You’re going to make me cum.”
She looks up through her lashes and smiles, “I know.” Her voice is husky and full of need, “I want to.”
I shiver at her words. Her lips close back around my head and she pushes down on me, taking as much as she can into her throat. Her hand wrapping around the length of me she cannot swallow. She picks up a steady rhythm; her cheeks pull in from the suction she’s creating around me as she pulls back. Her hand reaches down and glides between her wet folds. I groan in between gasps. By body is on fire from the heat of her mouth. “Oh, God, Juliet…I’m not going to last…”
She kept her hand, squeezing firmly, pumping me. Her lips are following the sweet rhythm of her hand. My body shakes and trembles as my orgasm builds to a peak within me. I fist my hands into her hair. “Babe, please…”
She angles her head to take me deeper into her throat…
My eyes fly open, my muscles tighten and jerk. I reach out and grab the shower head for stability as my orgasm takes over my entire being. My voice echoes though the tiny bathroom as I cry out from an intense release.
I turn and press my face against the wall, trying to catch my breath. Moments later I do and turn again to watch the last remnants of my climax drip down the shower curtain. I smile and laugh gently to myself. I realize now, more than ever how much I truly love her. And that I would do anything to bring back the spice in our lives.
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I walk into the club at about 11, plenty of time to party and relax, and I’m in a much better mood. Looking around I spot the guys in the corner. Ash see’s me and waves me over. When I reach the table, everyone looks panicked.
“What’s going on guys?”
Jinxx pulls me down next to him, “Andy, text Jules, find out where she is.”
“I talked to her at 9, she was at home.”
“Just, please, do it.”
“Uh, ok.” I send the message to Jules, my heart pounding in my chest. Why would he want me to find out where she is? My phone vibrates and it’s her, telling me she is at home and that we’ll talk tomorrow. “Like I said, she’s at home.”
Ash puts his head in his hands and shakes it. Jinxx gives me a solemn look, and Jake puts his hand on my shoulder. CC points to a booth at the opposite corner of the club. “She’s not home Andy, she’s here with some meat head. I’m sorry man.”
My heart drops. I look over and see her eye fucking some muscle bound frat boy. “Guys, I’m, uh, I think I’m gunna go home.”
I stand quickly before they could say anything to change my mind and head for the door. I just needed to leave. My heart was breaking.
I stop at the doors to the club and stare at nothing. How could she do this to me? She sent me off with an excuse that she needed me to do this to spice up our lives, to save our relationship. In all reality, she sent me off to get rid of me. She sent me off to fuck some other woman so she could feel better about being with someone else. My anger got the best of me.
I turn and look at the guys, Ash’s eyes open wide when he realizes what I’m about to do. He shoots up and b-lines for Jules. And so do I.
I reach her first. Ash, grabs my shoulder, grounding me, keeping me from doing anything I’ll regret.
Her eyes widen in fear. “Andy, what are you doing here?”
“I should ask you the same thing.”
“I’m with a friend.”
“Just a friend? I don’t know Jules, you look a little cozy. And right after you lied to me.”
“Andy, please, let’s not do this here.”
“There is nothing to do here Jules, except this. Get your shit, out of my place. You have one week. We’re done.”
I turn to walk away, but her voice stops me. “You don’t mean that Andy!”
The meat head sits there dumbfounded. Like a child that just got caught with his hand in the cookie jar. Finally, when he speaks, it’s a lash out at Jules. “His place? I thought you were single. The guy in those pictures was your boyfriend? I thought he was just a really close friend. Listen, Andy? I’m sorry dude. I honestly didn’t know. I’m out of here.”
I couldn’t be mad at him, its not his fault. She is obviously manipulative. But I smiled as the bitch’s jaw hits the floor. “Well now look at that. You lost your boyfriend and your side piece all in a matter of 5 minutes. Goodbye Jules.”
“Andy, please. I’m sorry. Ash, talk some sense into him.”
“Sorry bitch. You deserve everything you get now.”
I shrug Ash’s hand off my shoulder and run out the doors and down the street. Tears pouring down my face as my heart shatters to pieces. Fuck the car, I’ll get it in the morning. I run all the way back to Nessa’s.

Notes

I IN NO WAY HATE JULIET! i actually think Andy and Her make a cute couple!! just thought i should put that out there. but i had to put some drama in this story :)