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Chapter 6: Jonathan
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Love in the Time of Quarantine Chapter 7: Alexis
What the hell am I doing? I was so pissed off at him just a second ago and now I’m telling him to fuck me? What in the ever loving hell is going on? But I want him oh so badly. He’s been teasing me the entire two fucking weeks that we’ve been here and I don’t think I can take it much longer. I don’t dare use my favorite vibrating friend because he could come into the room at any point. But I’ve had to finger myself in the shower so many times I’m afraid that the detachable shower head is going to only work in an upside down position. I might have been able to resist his advances if we hadn’t been stuck together 24/7 for the past 14 days, but I can’t anymore. When he kissed me at first, I was frozen, unsure that this was actually happening. But he doesn’t let me stay frozen for long. One of his hands goes to the back of my head and the other goes to grip my ass as he pushes me into him. I can feel every hard ridge of his muscles against me and the bulge that is beginning
Love in the Time of Quarantine Chapter 8: Jonathan
The little she-devil was challenging me, telling me that all I had been doing was talking a big game when I know that she came hard and fast when I fingered her. And I can tell by the arousal dripping down her thighs and the flush in her cheeks how turned on she is right now. She’s challenging me to see how much I can give her. So I’ll give her all of it. I push her back onto the bed, lift her leg up over my shoulder, and plunge inside of her. I had planned on going slower, making our first time together more gentle. More about the passion that I feel for her, But she just had to go and be a little brat. No dom could be gentle after that. God, she’s so fucking tight! Like she hadn’t had a good fucking in a while. Probably hadn’t, since I know she was working way too damn hard for me. But that satisfied me. I won’t give my she-devil up to anyone else. She’s mine and only mine. I start to hammer into her. I’ll slow down and savor after I’ve given her another orga
Love in the Time of Quarantine Chapter 9: Alexis
I wake up to the feeling of warm sunlight on my face and silky sheets beneath me. The bed is so fucking comfortable and I almost allow myself to fall back to sleep, until I realize that the reason I’m in a bed and not on that Godforsaken couch is because… “Oh fuck!” I say, sitting bolt upright in the bed. Jonathan’s bed. I look around and he’s not there. The door to the rest of the suite is open and I can’t see him sitting at the dining area or on the balcony. Maybe he’s at his gym time? God forbid that he actually went downstairs to get food. I don’t hear the shower, so I know he’s not there. Of course, that thought conjures up images of what we did ALL DAY yesterday. How sexy and mindblowing his body is. And all the delicious things that he did to me. The sweet ache between my legs and the hickeys that I can see on my stomach and breasts only serve to remind me of the literal hours that he spent fucking me in every position possible. I fall back on the bed, pulling
Love in the Time of Quarantine Chapter 10: Jonathan
Fucking hell, this woman is a goddess in the bedroom. Makes sense with how regal she is everywhere else. But I had no idea that she would be a submissive or anywhere in the BDSM scene. My detective had never uncovered anything of the sort. Turns out that she had a boyfriend who was learning how to be a dom when she was in college. He worked at a local night club and was in training at a sex club on his free time. He brought her into the scene. She said that he was a shit boyfriend and the only interesting thing about him was that he wanted to be a dom, but it gave her a taste of things that she enjoyed and she went on to explore on her own after the two broke up. She hadn’t had a lot of time to experiment or even play since she started working for me, so I had to help her back into the practice. But she knew the basics and many things that she likes. It makes this so much easier. “How did you get into the scene?” she asks me while we sit in the tub together and soak after o
Love in the Time of Quarantine Chapter 11: Alexis
Sunday night, Jonathan and I are laying in bed, where we’ve spent almost the entire weekend. That man…wooo! I have never been dominated so thoroughly without the use of toys, restraints, or a contract in my entire life. Just a few simple words or a well-timed smack to the ass or tits and I’m like putty in his hands. He’s left our bed a few times to get us food. But other than that, we’ve stayed in either the bedroom or the bathroom the entire time. Right now, he’s spooning me, his hands drawing circles up and down my arms. Somehow, even this little touch feels sensual. Not necessarily sexual, but powerful and intimate. A little bit of after care after the intense forced orgasms that he gave me just a little while ago. “We need to talk,” Jonathan says, his voice taking on a hard edge. “Uh-oh,” I say, sitting up and looking at him. “I knew it.” He looks confused. “Knew what?” “You’ve gotten what you wanted and now you’re done with me,” I say, moving to stand up. “W
Love in the Time of Quarantine Chapter 12: Jonathan
Over the next week, we settle into a routine. I wake up around 5 everyone morning and head downstairs for my time in the gym. I either run for five miles, do some flexibility/yoga training, or lift weights. Usually takes 30-45 minutes, then I grab a quick shower. Lexi, as I’ve come to call her during our times out of work, is typically fast asleep still. And that’s when I get to decide exactly how I’m going to wake her up. Will I wrap her legs around my neck and eat her pussy? What about playing with those pert, little, dusky nipples? Rubbing my hard cock through her pussy folds? Maybe just fingering her enough so that I can slip right inside of her. All of them are great options. And I’ve used every one of them. It’s one of my favorite parts of the day, to hear her moans of pleasure, followed by her brown eyes opening full of lust and hunger. For me. After about an hour in bed and another 30 or so minutes in the shower, we dress and have breakfast together. Work sta
Love in the Time of Quarantine Chapter 13: Alexis
Within a matter of minutes, the buttplug is inside of me and vibrating away, and the nipple clamps are attached to my stiffened peaks. “Where are you, pet?” Jonathan asks me. “Green, sir,” I whine. “Please can I have more!” I don’t need to see him to hear the smirk in his voice. “Whatever my pet wants, my pet gets.” I hear the loud vibration of the wand as he turns it on. My core clenches in anticipation just before the broad head of the wand meets my clit, the lips of my pussy spread open by two of Jonathan’s fingers. I scream wordlessly, my legs trying to snap closed at the overwhelming pleasure, but they are stopped by the cuffs holding my legs wide open. Jonathan chuckles, pressing the wand a little harder against me. “You can’t get away, pet. You’re stuck here, at my mercy, until I feel like letting you go.” “Oh, fuck!” I groan, squirming against the intense pleasure. “Sir! Oh, God! It’s too much. It’s too…” And then my world explodes in a firework of plea
Love in the Time of Quarantine Chapter 14: Jonathan
We’ve been here in this hotel room for a month now. I could easily have found someone to fly us back home at this point. People are getting restless of having to stay at home, parents in particular. There are families that could also really use the money. Things that I made such to take care of so that none of my employees would have to worry about that. They all are getting paid right now. I’ve got plenty of money to make sure that they are ok. Yeah, I could get someone to fly us home. But why? I have everything that I need, everything that I could want, right here. Yeah, I’m racking up a huge bill, but I don’t care. I can more than cover it with my family money and everything that I’ve made with my business. I don’t want to leave this place, this little cocoon that we’ve created for ourselves. Lexi has never seemed so carefree. So happy. I would do anything to keep her that way. It’s Sunday morning and I’m laying with Lexi in my arms. I wake up before her
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Love in the Time of Quarantine Author's Note
Hey friends! Thank you so much for reading Love in the Time of Quarantine. I hope that you enjoyed reading as much as I enjoyed writing. Here are a couple of announcements/interesting information for you. 1. If you are interested in what I listen to while I’m writing, you can find my playlist “Creative Juices” on Spotify. I love all different kinds of music, so there's a little something for everyone. 2. Other books on GoodNovel: Trio of Mates Series: 4 werewolf books that take on the idea of what would happen if one of the leadership was gay and couldn’t produce an heir. Lots of very graphic smut. (completed) Trio Legacy Series: The stories of the children of the wolves introduced in the Trio of Mates Series. Completed: Hide and Seek, Ongoing: Red Rover Dissonance and Harmony: The story of a high school girl who has to face her rapist at his sentencing hearing and deal with her PTSD from that night. Graphic violence and rape scenes. (completed) 3. Follow me under the same name
Love in the Time of Quarantine Chapter 30: Jorge
I’m standing outside of the girls’ apartment, my old apartment, with a picnic basket of baked goods and a cooler with drinks, fruits, and icings to add. I have muffins, cinnamon rolls, danishes, cinnamon raisin bread, and fresh bagels. Ok, I went a little overboard. I can admit that. I’m just so fucking anxious about this whole thing that I don’t know how to handle my feelings right now. I had been awake when Andie had texted me last night, contemplating what Angel had said to me earlier that day. I’d actually been looking at pictures of Andie and Jaime on my phone when I got the text. We’d been so happy before this whole thing started. I miss them. So damn much and it took losing them to understand what I’d done wrong. I didn’t even have to think twice about it, I immediately texted her back that I would bring breakfast. And then I fell to sleep without any issue. Granted, I’d only gotten a few hours in bed, since I had to make deliveries to the bakery this morning.
Love in the Time of Quarantine Chapter 29: Jaime
I’ve been tossing and turning in bed all night after listening to everything Angel and Maddie said tonight. “You three belong together.” “He loves you.” “He wants you back.” “What do you have to lose if you do call him?” I know what my heart wants. I also know what my heart is afraid is going to happen. How can I allow him to possibly hurt me, us, all over again? What’s the definition of insanity? Doing something the same way over and over again and expecting a different result? Wouldn’t it just be insanity to allow him back into our lives again and hoping for a different result. Though both Angel and Marta have said that he’s reducing his hours at the business, that they’ve hired a lot of new people, and that he’s learned his lesson. Could it be true? Could he have really changed for us, even if he didn’t think that we’d be there for him? I don’t know. We’ve been in bed since midnight and it’s 3 am. With a huge sigh, I get up and grab my robe. I tie the robe
Love in the Time of Quarantine Chapter 28: Andie
Jaime and I go about making dinner in silence. We are a well oiled machine at this point, moving easily around each other in our kitchen. Angel and her partner Maddie are coming over tonight for dinner and to play cards. It’s something that we started up in college with Angel. A weekly card game. Each week, someone picks the game that we play and once a year, each of us is supposed to introduce a new card game. We use candy and snack foods for any games that require betting. It’s more to hang out and have fun than anything else. Maddie and Angel have been very careful of who they let in their circle, as have we, so we all feel comfortable being around each other, even with COVID still happening. Unfortunately, this is how much of our life has been since Jorge left. Just a silent orbit around each other. Hold each other through the tears and the pain. But not really talking. I mean, what was there to say? We were enough for each other, but not for the man that we love
Love in the Time of Quarantine Chapter 27: Jorge
“Angel, do you have tomorrow’s shipment of bread all packaged? Carmello’s needs the delivery an hour early. I’d like to be able to have everything on rolling carts so I can just load up the trucks the second I get here,” I call to Angel. When she first started working with me, I had brought Angel on just as a delivery driver. But over the last two months, I have consciously tried to pull myself back from the business and I’ve made Angel a partner. We have three drivers, a part-time baker, and two part-time packagers. I’ve cut my hours back so that I’m working nine hour days, as opposed to the 16 hour days I was working before. The only reason that I’m driving tomorrow is because our early morning guy took tomorrow off. Otherwise, I’ve even built in my Wednesdays and Sundays as days off. “Yes, everythings all ready. Just waiting for the last batch to finish cooling before we get it packaged. I’ll get that done in the next hour,” Angel tells me. I let out a huge sigh. “O
Love in the Time of Quarantine Chapter 26: Jaime
It’s been a week since our last interaction with Jorge. We’ve been communicating via text and notes left at the apartment. The morning after our break up, Jorge was gone by the time Andie and I woke up. He had packed a bag and left a note saying that he would be in and out while Andie and I were at work over the coming week. He’s moving into an apartment over his parents’ restaurant. It was a place that his dad used as an office and that one family member or another would crash at when they were in the dog house with their wives or girlfriends. Not a bad place, but also not a place for someone with as successful a business as Jorge’s. Unfortunately, with COVID still pretty bad, Jorge has elected to stay in a place where only family has been until things blow over a bit. Trying to decide what belongs to who out of our stuff over text is difficult. I had honestly thought that Jorge was the one. The guy that I was going to spend the rest of my life with. When we added Andie
Love in the Time of Quarantine Chapter 25: Andie
In that way that grief between people who love each other will sometimes turn sexual, when Jorge turns to Jaime and kisses her, she kisses him back. I lean in and kiss the side of his face. He turns towards me and God does it feel good to kiss him. I’ve missed him so damn much. It’s been too damn long. Jaime brings his mouth back to her, their kiss hungry and desperate. My hands go to the bottom of the hoodie he’s wearing and I rip it off of him. Jaime finds his mouth again and I lean down, licking his nipples. He groans into Jaime’s mouth and his body tenses in his arousal. He loves having his nipples played with. At the same time, I rake my nails down his abs. Jorge pulls back from Jaime’s mouth to look down at me. “Please. I need you both.” His voice is so full of need. I look at Jaime, asking if she’s ok with this. Because this is going to be an end. Not a reconciliation. But I want this. I need him. Jaime nods, both of us seeing the motion. Jorge surg
Love in the Time of Quarantine Chapter 24: Jorge
Andie looks between Jaime and me and seems to immediately know what’s going on. She’s always had that ability. To take a situation in at a glance and know exactly what is going on. I guess that’s what makes her so good at programming. And at calling me on my bullshit. Ever since the day that I triggered Jaime’s meltdown, Andie has been more aloof with me. I guess she realized that the promises that I made to her and Jaime, while heartfelt and genuine, weren’t ones that I could keep. I feel like the time that I managed to get after that was more for Jaime’s benefit than Andie’s. As introverted and quiet as she appears, Andie doesn’t take bullshit from anyone. She’s given me more rope than I deserve. But it seems that it was just enough for me to hang myself with. “How far are we into this conversation?” Andie asks. I stare at her, surprised at how calmly she can address this. Jaime is the one that answers. “I’ve told him that he isn’t treating us like priorities an
Love in the Time of Quarantine Chapter 23: Jaime
I’m sitting on the couch flipping through the channels on the TV when Jorge walks in. It’s been two days since our failed date and this is the first time that I’ve seen him in more then passing. He’s dressed in sweats and a tank, his hair wet from a shower. He must have just come back from a run. Andie and I have been sleeping in her old room ever since our failed date night. With the hours that he’s been keeping, I don’t really know what he’s up to. I don’t know that I really can muster up the ability to care. Each time I do, it just seems to hurt me a little more. “Hey…” Jorge says tentatively. He walks in the room and sits on the arm of the couch. I glance over at him. “Hey,” I say, turning my attention back to the TV. “Um…where’s Andie?” he asks, like he’s not sure what to say. “Doctor’s appointment and then grocery shopping.” My responses aren’t angry, but they are short and I don’t turn my attention back to him. Instead I give the remote the voice command to tu
