Lords of Eros Ch. 10

Don held onto her, caressing her back, as she slowly came down. She was kissing the side of his neck, and there was no way he was going to do anything to interrupt this moment.

Then, abruptly, she pushed up and looked at him seriously, "You haven't come yet, have you?"

"Uh, no, but..."

She didn't give Don a chance to complete that thought, but quickly scrambled around until she was lying perpendicular to him so she could lean over him and suck his cock. With her hand wrapped tightly around the base, she moved her mouth up and down on his sex. Don felt her lips moving on him and her tongue massaging the length of his cock. He felt his sensitive head hitting the back of her throat. It was some of the most aggressive head he'd ever received, which, coupled with the circumstances of the entire situation, brought him to the brink in no time. He groaned loudly and shoved up into her mouth as his cock swelled in her fist and mouth and then erupted with a hot, jetting fountain of cum.

Don lay there shuddering as his orgasm had its way with him and then as his new lover intently sucked the any remaining cum from him and swallowed it down.

Don was grinning up at the sky, then there was a beautiful woman smiling down at him as she slipped her leg over his and caressed his chest. She said, "Damn, that was hot! By the way, my name is..."

"Jessica, yes, I know," Don smiled.

Her eyes widened in alarm, "You recognize me?"

"Yes, of course," he nodded. "I'm Don, and I'm very happy to meet you!"

"But... what the hell?" she looked at him intently with an expression of near panic. "This is real?"

"Well, yes, I suppose so."

"What the hell?!" she repeated. "I thought this was all some crazy dream or something."

So, Don began explaining Eros to her as best he could.

"My god," she interrupted after a bit. "What have I done? I need to get back! My son..."

"You have a son?"

"Yes, of course, and a husband!"

"Um, I didn't know that," Don frowned. He didn't bother to point out that she had still done nothing to move away from him. "I really thought you were single."

She rolled her eyes at him, "You must really be out of touch with the celebrity gossip."

"Well, yeah, that's probably true, but..."

"I thought everyone knew I was married to Justin Timberlake."

***

"What the fuck?!" Tascha interrupted. "I would have heard about that!"

"Yeah, I had pretty much the same reaction," Don laughed. "But then I had a thought..."

***

"Um, Jessica, what year is it for you?"

"What do you mean 'for me'? It's 2019."

"Ah," Don smiled. "It's just 2011 for me."

"What?!" she gaped at him. "That's crazy!"

So, Don explained what he knew of time in Eros, ending with "It's crazy, I know, and I still have questions, but the good news is that while we're here time is moving very slowly in the 'real' world. You can spend weeks here and then go back and no one will even notice that you've been gone."

"Seriously?"

"It definitely seems to be the case," Don nodded. "Does that help?"

"I guess," she admitted. "If I can get back and my son won't miss me, well, yeah, that helps."

"You'll go back automatically when you're satisfied, or bored," Don smiled. "There's also a shortcut I can help you with, if you decide you're in a hurry."

"Hmm," she frowned thoughtfully.

Don considered keeping his mouth shut, but couldn't help but ask, "And what about Justin?"

"Oh, fuck him! I'm mad at him anyway," she scowled. She explained that he had gotten too friendly with a pretty co-star, and apparently got caught by the paparazzi. "I know I'll forgive him. I love him, really, but it's just so goddamn frustrating... not to mention embarrassing. You probably think I'm crazy, but, honestly, that's the thing that's most annoying. We've both spent so much time in the spotlight, you'd think he'd know better. Asshole!"

Don frowned in what he hoped was a sympathetic way. He was having a hard time imagining anyone out there in the 'real' world stepping out, even a little, on Jessica Biel, but he was also painfully conscious of the fact that that very woman was now lying there naked in the grass with him after some truly intense sex. He didn't want to do or say anything to screw this up, including prompting her to defend her husband's honor, even a little. So, he kept his mouth shut.

Ultimately, after a few long quiet moments, she seemed to reach a conclusion. Looking down at Don, she smiled and said, "I can go back whenever I want, you said, and no one will miss me if I stay a while?"

"That's what I understand, and I can definitely help you with getting back," Don nodded.

"And, what happens in Eros stays in Eros?" she grinned. Don noticed that her hand had found his reawakened cock again.

"Certainly," he grinned back. "In fact, there's no such thing as STDs or pregnancy here."

"That's good. Holy...! I completely forgot about those things!"

"Yeah, apparently that's a side effect."

"Damn," she laughed. "Well, then, Don, want to show a girl around some?"

***

"And that's how I got to spend three days in Eros with Jessica Biel," Don concluded, rather smugly, Tascha thought.

"That's crazy!" Tascha laughed. "You lucky, lucky bastard! You're going to have to give me all the details next time we talk!"

"Okay," he smiled. "Oh, and apparently we need to keep an eye out for a series called The Sinner. Jess is particularly proud of that one."

"Oh, it's 'Jess' now, is it?" she grinned. "Okay, go on with your story. You've got two tasks left and it's almost time to meet Sarah."

"Okay, this won't take too long to finish up," Don smiled.