Beautiful Prey: The Storm Series (15 page)

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The next day, Jack stood in the middle of the magnificent
piazza San Marco grateful that he was finally alone with Victoria. He loved his
sisters and he’d taken a liking to Tracy, but he wanted them gone. Jack
literally bribed all three of them with shopping sprees to get lost. Now that they
were gone, he was able to show Victoria the romantic side of Venice. Jack took
Victoria on a tour of St. Mark’s Square, the Basilica and its Byzantine
heritage, and the Doge’s Palace. No trip to Venice would be complete without
touring the city’s picturesque waterway, so Jack waited until it was close to
sunset and ushered Victoria aboard a gondola. She laid her head against his
chest. Together they watched the sun set beautifully over Venice. It was so
peaceful and serene until Jack’s cock got hard and stabbed Victoria in the
back. Victoria looked back at Jack and giggled. He stared down into her
cleavage from over her shoulder and realized that his cock wasn’t going down
anytime soon.

He leaned in and whispered in her ear. “Hey, it’s not my
fault that my drunken girlfriend was half-naked and passed out last night. My
cock… I mean, my
dick
has been hard
since last night.” He pushed his cock into her back again. “Can we go now?”

Victoria nodded with a girlish grin. “Yeah, let’s go, baby.
I got some gratitude to show you.”

After their gondola tour, Jack and Victoria walked to a
waiting limo. Jack poured Victoria and
himself
a shot
of whiskey, leaned back into his seat and studied Victoria’s face. She had the
most amazing eyes, and her lips were plump and delicious. Jack hadn’t been
inside of her since they arrived in Venice, and he was almost tempted to take
her in the back of the limo. They arrived at the villa and shared a romantic
dinner on the veranda. Jack touched her every chance that he got. He couldn’t
get enough of her. Jack helped Victoria remove her shoes and led her down the
steps so that they could take a romantic walk along the beach. The waves
crashing along the shore, and the way Victoria looked in the moonlight, killed
Jack’s restraint. He pulled her in his arms and kissed her until they collapsed
on the sand. He needed to take her now.

So, he did.

He made love to her on the beach under the moonlight until
they were exhausted and fell asleep on the beach. They slept until dawn, when Jack
woke and carried her to their bed, where they made love some more. They spent
the next day at the villa, where they had breakfast, lunch, and dinner on the
veranda. A big portion of their day was spent on the beach. The tiny white
bikini that Victoria wore, and the way it was pasted to her golden skin,
ensured that Jack would be making love to her all day and night.

Chapter 21

 
STORM

The
next morning, Jack and Victoria kissed the other ladies goodbye and boarded his
private plane for Rome. Jack needed to take her on a tour of the Sistine
Chapel. Victoria had previously expressed to him that it was something that she
needed to see in her lifetime. Jack intended on making all of her dreams come
true.

Victoria boarded the plane and she immediately started
removing her clothes. Though she was apparently tired from the days of touring
Italy, she stood looking so sexy in a black bra and lacy boy shorts that even
the flight attendant took notice. Jack noticed the flight attendant discreetly
but longingly gazing at Victoria as she nonchalantly prepared to retire to the
bedroom. Jack’s cock almost tore through his zipper. The flight attendant was
no Victoria, but she was attractive enough that watching her watch Victoria
walk into the bedroom had Jack severely turned on.

The flight attendant became bashful as she noticed Jack
watching her lust. She looked to Jack for approval, and when he nodded, she
followed Victoria into the bedroom. He walked over to one of the leather seats
and poured himself a shot of Jack Daniels.

Hell, it was five o’clock somewhere.

He let his imagination lead him into what was going on
between the ladies in the bedroom. The pilot came out and informed him that
they’d be taking off in ten minutes. Jack loosened his tie and fastened his
seatbelt. After they were completely ascended, the pilot turned off the
seatbelt sign and Jack finished his drink and headed to the bedroom.

He entered to see the flight attendant on her knees
completely naked and eating his woman’s pussy. Victoria clutched the sheets and
moaned loudly. Her tits were sitting in the air and her nipples looked
painfully hard. Jack walked over and stood on the side of the bed looking down
on the beauties. The flight attendant, whose name had slipped Jack’s mind, was
licking Victoria’s clit hungrily with her ass in the air. He’d noticed for the
first time the magnificent ass that she had. Her bright red hair hung long down
her back, and she moaned loudly as she feasted on Victoria’s pussy.

Jack stood and watched the impressive show. Victoria reached
up and started rubbing his rock hard cock.

“Take it out,” she demanded.

Jack acquiesced, and she started to stroke him roughly.

“
Argh
!
Shit,”
Victoria moaned. Jack assumed that the attendant knew exactly what she was doing
down there. Victoria raised herself up on her elbows and stuffed Jack’s cock in
her mouth. She vigorously sucked him as the attendant ate her pussy. Her eyes
were hooded and filled with lust as her lips stretched around his cock.
Victoria reached behind her head and under the pillow. She pulled out a condom.

“Take her from behind,” she instructed. Jack wasn’t sure. He
didn’t want to cross any lines. The attendant looked up at him and smiled.

“Take her now,” Victoria said between pants.

Jack kneeled over to suck one of Victoria’s hard nipples. He
took the condom from her hand and walked around to the foot of the bed. He took
off his clothes and donned the condom. Jack rubbed the attendant’s pussy to
ensure that she was wet and ready for him. He placed his hand in the small of
her back and guided his cock into her very wet and hungry pussy. She pushed
back against him so he grabbed her hips and shoved his entire dick inside of
her. The attendant released a soft scream as Jack forced her to adjust to his size.
She began to attack Victoria’s pussy. She hummed and moaned as she sucked her
clit. Both women began to chant, “Oh God,” over and over again. Jack showed the
attendant no mercy. He brutally fucked her as he looked down at his beautiful
lady. He reached around the attendant’s body to play with her clit. Jack wanted
to finish her off so that he could fuck his woman. The attendant reached up and
started rubbing and pinching Victoria’s nipples and continued the assault on
her pussy.

“
Argh
!
Fuck! I’m
gonna
cum! Fuck that pussy good! Fuck her hard,”
Victoria screamed.

“Damn! Ugh! I’m
cumming
,” the
attendant yelled.

Jack circled the attendant’s clit until she began to
convulse around his cock.

“
Fuuuuuck
,” she screamed before she
totally collapsed on Victoria.

Jack pulled out of her and snatched the condom off his cock.
With the attendant still lying on top of Victoria, Jack spread his lady’s legs
and slid his cock into her pussy. It was still throbbing from her orgasm and
milking the life out of his cock. The attendant and Victoria flicked their
tongues at each other’s and Jack pounded hard into Victoria’s pussy without
remorse. He watched as the attendant’s ass bounced with every thrust. The
ladies moaned into each other’s mouths and their erotic sounds sent Jack over
the edge. He came with a force that almost rendered him unconscious. Jack
collapsed on both women for at least one full minute until he pulled out of
Victoria and off the attendant’s back. He rolled over and lay on the bed. The
attendant got up and went into the bathroom.

She came out with washcloths and cleaned both of them. Then
she began to dress. “Would you like breakfast and mimosa?”

Jack looked at the attendant and said, “I’m sorry. I don’t even
know your name.”

Victoria waved her hand. “It doesn’t matter. You’ll never
see her again,” she responded breathlessly. “Jackson will be getting you a
higher paying job with one of his colleagues,” Victoria told the attendant.

Jack looked over at the two women who shared a laugh. “Well
ok then,” Jack responded not sure if Victoria was joking or not. He kissed
Victoria tenderly on her lips and passed out in a post orgasmic bliss.

VICTORIA

 When
they arrived at their destination, Jack gave Victoria the billionaire’s tour of
Rome. He was able to bypass the tourists and give Victoria an expert tour of
Vatican City. They visited the Vatican museums and explored intriguing sites
like Raphael’s Room. They toured Saint Peter’s Basilica, and saw the beautiful
‘La Pieta’ sculpture. And when Victoria thought that her feet couldn’t take
anymore, they finished the tour with the Sistine Chapel. The incredible
frescoes by Michelangelo took Victoria’s breath away.

Along the central section of the ceiling, Michelangelo
depicted nine scenes from the Book of Genesis. She held Jack’s hand tightly as
a tear fell from her eye. She was not the most religious person, but she loved
art and history. She imagined herself on that scaffold with Michelangelo and
saw the blood, sweat, tears, and determination that it must have taken him to
complete such elaborate works of art. As a child, Victoria saw her first
recreation, or more like counterfeit, of “The Creation”. She’d fallen instantly
in love. She decided that standing under the Sistine Chapel was something that
she had to do before she left this earth, and the absolutely gorgeous man
standing next to her made it happen.

Victoria threw herself into his arms and looked up at him
with tears in her eyes. “I love you, Jack.” Victoria could feel Jack tense, so
she shook her head. “It’s okay. You don’t have to love me. I like what we have,
and I’ve never been happier.” Victoria smiled at him and he relaxed.

Jack leaned in and connected their lips with a kiss that
went from tender to passionate under the breathtaking ceiling of the Sistine
Chapel. They returned to the limo, and Jack instantly poured himself a double
shot of whiskey. He seemed uneasy, and Victoria started to worry about her
confession of love. She didn’t regret saying it. It was how she felt. She just
worried that it would make Jack turn and run screaming from her. Victoria chose
a bottled water and rode quietly back to the villa that Jack rented. The limo
came to a stop and the door opened. The driver reached in to help Victoria from
the vehicle.

Before she climbed out Jack grabbed her hand and said, “Why
don’t you go in and get dressed. I’m taking you to dinner. I have something to
take care of so the driver will pick you up at seven and take you to the
restaurant. I’ll meet you there.”

Victoria nodded and got out of the limo. Since it was
already five-thirty, Victoria needed to start getting dressed immediately. She
walked into the closet and chose a red form-fitting dress that reached her
knees. It had capped sleeves and a square neckline that exaggerated her
cleavage. She placed the dress on the bed and jumped into the shower. She
replayed her day and wondered if she’d just ruined her relationship. She
finished her shower and got dressed. She decided to straighten her hair because
Jack had never seen it straight before. She topped her look with a dark smoky
eye and red lipstick. Victoria stepped into a pair of Prada pumps and walked
across the room to inspect herself in the mirror.

She had achieved her desired look. Her dark hair was parted
in the center and flowed to the middle of her back, giving her a very exotic
look. She turned, walked out of the bedroom, and walked down the stairs.
Victoria’s vision blurred, so she gripped the rail and sat on a stair. She was
feeling light headed. She’d walked in the heat through the streets of Rome and
hadn’t eaten since breakfast. She needed food and needed it fast.

The bedroom clock indicated that it was five minutes to
seven, so the driver was probably already waiting outside. Victoria inhaled,
grabbed the rail, and pulled herself up. She waited a few seconds before making
her way down the rest of the stairs. Whatever had come over her was gone, so
she walked out of the door and to the limo. The driver jogged around the car
and opened the door for her. She climbed in and instantly thought of her first
time in a limo with Jack. The erotic flashback brought a smile to Victoria’s
face. She rode for fifteen minutes before the limo came to a halt in front of
the restaurant that Victoria knew she couldn’t afford. The driver helped her
from the limo and she entered a restaurant with art that could rival museum’s
collections. She spoke to a beautiful hostess who informed her in broken
English that Jack would be there soon. The hostess instructed Victoria to
follow her, and she escorted her through the restaurant. Victoria strutted
through the restaurant, turning the heads of both women and men.

She released a little giggle and thought to herself,
Europeans are freaks. I like it here
.

The hostess sat Victoria at a table in the corner and placed
a napkin in her lap. She brushed her hand against Victoria’s breast and smiled.
Victoria returned her smile and the hostess walked away.

“Did she just feel me up?” Victoria mumbled the question out
loud. A server stared into her cleavage as he sat a glass of water on the
table. Victoria sipped the water and returned it to the table. She looked up to
see Jack entering the restaurant. He stood tall and walked with confidence. He
was dressed in all black. He wore a perfectly tailored suit with a black shirt
and charcoal tie.

The heads turning for Jack made Victoria’s looks of interest
more like quick peeks. One woman actually had the nerve to reach up and touch his
arm. Victoria’s chair made a loud noise when she slid it from under the table.
Jack and the other patrons looked in her direction as she stood from her chair.
She was just about to make her way over to the bold woman when Jack peeled the
woman’s hand from his arm and smiled wickedly at Victoria. He continued toward
the table. The woman smiled arrogantly at her and Victoria gave the woman her
best, “Bitch, I will kill you!” look.

Jack navigated his way through the hungry looking women and
walked to the table. He wrapped an arm around Victoria’s waist and pulled her
close to his body. “How can a woman that just initiated a threesome be so
jealous?”

“
I
...
Me
...
I
initiate,” she replied. Jack nodded, then kissed her, and
destroyed every bit of anger that was boiling inside of her. She all but melted
back into her chair. The man certainly had a way of calming her inner beast.
The server walked over and retrieved Victoria’s napkin from the floor that had
fallen when she stood. Again he stared into her cleavage as he reached to lay
the napkin in her lap. Jack grabbed the server by the wrist with so much force
that it looked painful.

“I got it. Go away,” Jack snarled at him before snatching
the napkin from the server’s hand. Jack released him and he scurried away.

Apparently Victoria wasn’t the only jealous lover in the
room.

They indulged in a wonderful dinner that was enhanced by a
lot of alcohol. They enjoyed each other’s company until the restaurant closed.
The couple touched each other inappropriately all night and did nasty things in
the limo. When they returned to the villa, they exited the limo damn near
naked. What Victoria felt when Jack touched her was love, but she tried not to
read too much into their physical life. She spent the night loving her man the
way he deserved. She sucked and fucked him until he completely passed out.

The next morning, Victoria boarded the aircraft wearing dark
sunglasses. She’d had an eventful evening and was feeling every bit of it. She
sat in one of the luxurious leather seats and laid her head back. She’d decided
that sleep was what she needed. She’d had such an incredible weekend that she
forgot about being stalked back home in Chicago. But now that it was time to go
home, Victoria was drifting back to her real life. She sat in her seat and
buckled her seatbelt. When the flight attendant appeared with a mimosa, she
thought back to their very erotic sexual experience.

“Hi, Nicole,” she said to the flight attendant.

“Good morning, Ms. Price,” Nicole responded in a professional
tone. “Would you like breakfast?”

“Yes,” Victoria answered. She liked Nicole because Nicole
knew her role and played it well. When she told Jack that he’d never see her
again, she was only joking. She wanted to see his response, even though Victoria
knew that she didn’t have the power to decide who worked for Jack or not. But,
Victoria was no fool because, as long as they were together, when Jack flew
alone he’d have an adorable gay flight attendant named
Tyrece
.
She’d met him on a flight to South Carolina a year ago. They’d kept in touch,
and
Tyrece
often visited during his layovers in
Chicago. The only flight that Nicole would grace would be flights that they
shared as a couple. Victoria was a little less confident in them as a couple
because since she confessed her love for him, Jack had been a little different.
He seemed less comfortable with Victoria. Jack’s affectionate behavior hadn’t
changed. He made love to her with such passion. But he was different
none-the-less. They flew back to Chicago in silence, which made Victoria a bit
uncomfortable. Hell, even Nicole even seemed a little uncomfortable in the
tension between the pair.