Billionaire Romance: Flame (6 page)

              “Why?”  Janice panicked.

              “I want him to pay for what he did to you.”  John said firmly.

              “He’s dangerous though, he may kill you.  When that happens he will come for me.”  She cried out.

              “I think you’re missing the point that I am a wizard.  He won’t be able to lay a hand on me unless I choose to let him.”  John stated.  “I can do things you wouldn’t believe, he won’t hurt me.  As far as what I’ll do to him, you are better off not knowing it.”

              “But I want to watch him suffer.  Don’t I deserve to see his pain?  After everything he did to me, and for so long.”  She stated.

John thought about it for a minute.  Clyde chimed in, “you know she has a good point.”

              “Let me think about it.  Tell me more about Howard and what happened.”  John said, avoiding the answer to whether or not he would allow her to come along when he took care of Howard.

              “His name is Howard Sherlock.  Like I said my parents sold me to him when I was 17.  He acted so nice to me at first.  Paid attention to me, he always paid attention to me.  He would buy me things that were nice.  I was infatuated with him and all the attention.  So when he first approached me for sex, the one and only time he didn’t just take it from me, I went along with it.  I didn’t find it enjoyable at all, not like with you.  The feelings you brought to my body, I never felt with Howard.  I never had an orgasm.  Maybe that was because he would be done in about a minute, and roll off and go back to work.”  She shrugged her shoulders.

Turning towards John she looked up in his eyes.  He could see the spark of lust there, he knew what she was thinking, even before she moved in and kissed him.  Her mouth was hungry for his, she searched out his tongue, and he let in to the desires. 

John knew he shouldn’t make love to her again, not until this stuff with Howard was done.  But she had a wicked hold on him, his body reacted before he could stop it.  But he didn’t want to rush it, he wanted to show her how it could really be.  John grabbed her and carried her up the stairs to his bedroom.

He undressed her slowly, and stood to look at her body once again.  Seeing the bruises he got upset again, but her beauty over rode his sense of revenge enough.  Her breasts were pert and lovely, not too big, yet enough that he could fit them nicely into his hands.  John lowered his mouth to one of her nipples and suckled on her breast.  He heard her moan from the pleasure.

At least Howard hadn’t taken her pleasure sensors from her.  He had heard of some women who had been beaten so much they couldn’t feel pleasure anymore.

He glided his hands across her body, using his magic to heal her wounds so she would feel no pain.  John went up and kissed her passionately again, then moved to her neck.  He nibbled on the skin below her ear and felt her breathing speed up, as a moan escaped from her lips. 

John lowered her to the bed and undressed.  He looked at the girl who lay in front of him, she was stunning.  He could not understand why anyone would ever want to hurt her.  She gasped again as she looked at his hard prick.  It stood jutting out from his midsection, proudly displaying its length and circumference. 

He wanted to show her the many ways her body could be enjoyed, so he lowered his body so that he was looking at her sex.  He noticed it was nicely trimmed.  The reddish brown hair, circled the treasure that was her pussy.  He saw the moisture that clung to the lips of her snatch, and how it stuck to the hairs around. 

John licked his lips in anticipation, he smelled the juices and they were a mixture of sweet and just a bit of tangy.  He ran his tongue along the slit, up to her clitoris.  Janice jumped as if she had been hit by electricity.  She moaned loudly and grabbed his head, begging him to do more of what he had just done.

He gladly, went back to the job of pleasuring her.  Licking along the lips again, he let his tongue slide inside of her, getting a full taste of the love juice from her body.  He moaned, it tasted better than he had expected.  John wanted to taste her juice after she had an orgasm.  He moved to her clit and sucked on it, nibbling on it lightly, Janice jumped in reaction.  She had to be close already.

John went back to work on her clit, licking it, forming the alphabet with his tongue.  As he did that, he inserted two of his fingers into her snatch and moved them in and out of her.  Her body arched up as he did this, and he was welcomed by a scream of pleasure and the flow of her heavenly cum.

He lapped it up greedily, it tasted so delicious.  This was a taste he knew he would never get tired of. 

John raised up and kissed her on the lips, letting her share the juices he had gotten from her.  The kiss was deep and as their tongues wrestled he lowered his penis into her slowly.  She arched up to meet his descent. 

He moved in and out slowly, wanting this to last for her, as well as him.  Her pussy moulded around his cock so nicely.  The warm inside of her felt as if it had been created for him specifically.  She moved with him, matching his movements. 

John moved and placed himself on the bed.  “Get on top.”  He said to her.

She moved and straddled his body, lowering her soaking love hole down his shaft.  She rocked back and forth on his dick, he grabbed her waist and helped her moved up and down, showing her how she should do it.  John knew that from her reaction, this was not a position she had ever tried before.

He moved his finger to play with her clit as she moved and up and down on him.  Soon she was screaming out as another orgasm jolted through her body.  She was flushed and soaking wet.  John allowed his body to respond fully, and with a few more movements he had an orgasm and shot his sperm up into her body.

John grabbed her and brought her down to kiss her.  Not removing his dick from her, just enjoying the afterglow of some of the best sex he had ever had in his life.  He wrapped his arms around her, holding her closely.

              “You really should take care of that ex of hers soon.”  Clyde stated. 

              “We need to go and get Howard.  I guess you can go along, but please just watch, don’t do anything.  I don’t want you to get hurt.”  John explained.

              “I will, I promise.  I just want to see him hurt.”  Janice stated.

              “Do I get to play too?”  Clyde asked.

              “Sure why not?”  John answered.

              “Why not what?”  Janice asked, confused, still not used to the fact that John talked to his spirit guide.

              “I’m sorry.  Clyde wants to know if he gets to play with Howard too.”

              “How?”  Janice wondered, not getting the connection.

              “If I want to, and Clyde wants as well, he can be heard by other people.  Sometimes he can also be seen.  It can be a good way to keep a person off guard.  He can basically take on any form he wants, this time we might use something really good!”  John smiled.

              “So you’ve done this before?”  Janice asked.

              “Sure, we love messing with drunk people.  Clyde does a perfect pink elephant.”  John laughed.

Janice laughed too, she had heard people who were drunk swear they would see things, even pink elephants.  “That’s funny.”

They both got dressed.  Her clothes were a bit messed up, blood was on them in spots.  With a wave of his hand she was cleaned up and looked just fine.  Bruises were already healed, he only wished he could rid her of the scars.  However, he knew that they would have to stay, they would be a reminder to her to not trust just anyone.  Though if he could help it she would never have to worry about that, he wanted her to stay with him forever.

Getting into the truck he allowed Janice to guide him to Howard’s house.  As he pulled up front he saw that Howard was a very rich man.  Perhaps that was part of her reaction to his place, maybe she had associated rich with bad?  He wasn’t sure, but that didn’t matter right now. 

Spotting guards out front, he knew they would need to be taken care of first in order to access the man he wanted to pay for the pains he had caused on Janice.  As his truck pulled up, the men approached him, their hands going into their jackets, he was sure to grab the guns.

              “Excuse me sir but this is private property, do you have an appointment?”  One of them asked.

              “Yes I do.  I want to see your scumbag boss now.”  John told them.

Both men went to pull out their guns, instead one pulled out a snake, which made him jump.  It was a cobra, and it struck the man in the neck.  Howard waved his hand to make the scream silent.  He didn’t want to give up the fact that something was happening, he needed Harold to stay inside.  It would be much easier to make him pay slowly for what he had done through the years.

The other man had pulled out what he thought was a gun to be awarded by a pen.  He looked down at the pen, threw it to the ground and tried to run at John.  John held up his hand, the man stopped as if stunned and was crushed by an imaginary foot from the sky.

              “Do you know how many guards he has?”  John turned to Janice.

              “It really depends, sometimes there are 10 on duty, while other times there are only around 6.”  She answered shrugging her shoulders.

              “Alright, not a problem.  Just stay behind me okay.”  John said walking towards the front door.

              “Clyde check it out for me okay.”  John said to his spirit guide.

              “Can I just take care of them for you?”  Clyde asked, he was hoping to have a bit more fun than just appearing as an elephant.

              “Why not, just don’t touch Howard.”  John stated.

              “Fair enough.”  Clyde said.

John stood there waiting outside the door, he would hear from Clyde when it was clear.  No more than 10 minutes later, Clyde responded.  “They are all taken out.”  He chuckled.

              “Sounds like you had some fun.”  John laughed.  He turned to Janice and told her.  “Clyde took all the other guards out.”

She smiled.  “Wouldn’t it be easier if you just let him talk to me too?” 

              “It has to be a decision that Clyde wants too.  Honestly, he isn’t sure if he can trust you yet or not.”  John said.

Janice shook her head.  “I understand.”

He opened the door and walked in, calling out.  “Howard, where are you?  I got a present for you.”

Janice tensed up, she was afraid that he was going to give her back to Howard.  John felt her and looked around.  He shook his head.  “I’m just getting him out here.  Please trust me.”

              “You must admit it was a bad choice of words.”  Clyde stated to John.

He knew, but he hadn’t thought about it until it was too late.  His offer worked though, soon Howard was coming into the room.

              “How the hell did you get in here?  Those fucking guards I’ll kill them.”  Howard shouted.

              “Too late.”  Howard heard it, but couldn’t tell where the voice came from.  He could tell the man hadn’t talked.

              “What are you doing here?”  Howard asked Janice, finally noticing her standing behind the man who towered above her.

A voice that wasn’t her own came from Janice.  “You killed me, I’ve come for my revenge.”  Janice looked shocked, it must have been Clyde speaking for her.  Little did she know what Howard was seeing either, he turned white as a ghost, and almost fainted on the spot that he stood.

Clyde had made her look like she had been in the grave for weeks.  Howard saw a putrid rotting piece of flesh, one that was barely noticeable to him.  John admired what Clyde had done, if he hadn’t seen Janice all afternoon, he might have been scared as well.

Howard pulled the gun that was in the holster on his side.  He aimed it at the body that was Janice and started to pull the trigger.  John waved his hand, and the gun was gone.  Howard looked down confused, it had just been here, was he going crazy?

John thought of how he could best pay Howard back for all the pain he had caused Janice.  With another wave of his hand, there were invisible hands that began to pummel down on Howard, beating him.  He cried out in pain.

              “What the hell?”  He tried to dodge the attack, but to no avail.  He couldn’t see where it was coming from and when he thought he avoided one, another came from the opposite side.  He began to bleed from the nose, that was now broken.

              “Tell me how does it feel?”  John asked him.  “This is what you did to her all these years.  Now you get it coming back to you.  Each and everything you’ve done to you will happen right now.”  John commanded.

As Janice watched Howard’s body went through a series of what looked like mishaps.  He went from bruised to bleeding to writhing on the floor in agony.  Crying out for it to stop.

              “No please make it stop.  I’m sorry.  It wasn’t my fault.”  Howard shouted out.

John sped up the process, not feeling any sympathy for this man.  He looked back at Janice and saw that her face was white.  “Are you okay?”  He asked her.

              “I can’t watch anymore.  I thought it would make me happy, but it makes me feel bad.  I have to leave.”  Janice turned to walk out the door.