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A Roman Socialite and Her Tamer (Nurse x Houdini)

Justus left her alone for a long time. All the activity had happened first thing in the morning, and it was barely noon when he put her to bed. With the entire day left, Justus went into the city, and inquired about some domestic servants available for employment, now that Flavia was gone. He spoke with two, and almost hired a girl, but decided that as a concession to his wife, he'd let her meet the girl before hiring her. After returning home, doubting that Adonna could sleep from noon all the way through until the next morning, he stalked in and sat at the edge of the bed a couple of hours before bedtime. Her chest was gently moving up and down with her soft breathing, and she was curled up almost in a fetal position, splayed across the bed. "Darling," he whispered, setting his hand softly on her shoulder, still bare as she never bothered putting the toga back up. "How are you? Why don't you wake and eat something before it's too late?"
 
Adonna stirred only when she heard Justus call her 'darling'. Her eyes fluttered open and she turned her head to see him hovering over her there. "I'm not hungry," she protested weakly, but the truth was she was starving. She sat up anyway, wincing as she felt the pain in her navel again. She grabbed at her toga and fastened it at the shoulder again sloppily. She leaned over and gave Justus a gentle kiss on the mouth and took his hand, silently allowing him to lead her to the dining hall despite her useless protests that she wasn't hungry. She was feeling especially submissive right now. Maybe it was because she was tired, maybe because of the piercing.
 
Justus kissed Adonna on her pretty mouth, lingering there for a moment. Whenever she was submissive, reluctantly accepting her punishment like this morning, it really turned him on for her. Leading her into the dining room, he pulled his chair away from its usual spot at the head of the table, and placed in on the side, right next to hers. This was an informal meal, after all. Sitting down once she did, he watched Sylvia place a simple meal on the table, of chicken and potatoes, with two glasses of dark wine. He knew it wouldn't be as good as when Flavia cooked, but that came with the territory. He filled up Adonna's plate for her, feeling extra caring today, and pushed it towards her before taking his own food onto his plate. "I'm going to take extra care of you until you feel right again, my love," he promised with a twinkle in his eyes once Sylvia left, squeezing at Adonna's knee.
 
Had Justus not piled food onto her plate, Adonna probably wouldn't have taken much despite the fact that she was extremely hungry. She took a couple of bites of chicken and potatoes before she answered him, relishing in the savory taste of the food. She had never been able to enjoy Flavia's food very much, mostly because she knew it was Flavia who cooked it. Then she turned and looked at him, leaning over and kissing him once more. She left her face next to his, inhaling his scent deeply. "I can't imagine my life without you," she murmured, nuzzling her face into his neck and nibbling at him there.
 
Justus kissed back at Adonna, letting his tongue run over her lips and taste some of the food oils that remained, which he somehow found sensual in a way. He grasped at her head and held it close to his neck, letting her nuzzle in there to her heart's content. "You are my one true companion," he whispered. He took a couple more bites of food and let Adonna do the same. "You're the picture of beauty, my love," he leaned over and told her, helping her up once they'd finished. "I want to personally attend to and soothe your sore body tonight," he told her. "As a gesture of my undying love."
 
She laughed softly when he told her he wanted to attend to her body. She wrapped her arms around his neck after he'd helped her up and pressed her forehead against his. "You don't have to," she murmured, giving his lips another gentle kiss. "I should be the one taking care of you. You've barely been home a week and I haven't given you half the attention you should be getting," she realized only then that she hadn't been giving him what he should be getting. Sure, they'd had sex. Sure, they messed around. But they'd also fought a lot and she defied him a lot more than she should have.
 
Justus smiled softly and pressed his forehead back against hers before answering. "No," he said gently, getting in the last kiss. "You've done enough today. You accepted your fair punishment like the loving, dutiful wife you are." Justus loved to alternate between being relatively harsh and then gentle with Adonna. "Tonight, I'm going to personally soothe your pain away and attend to your divine body in bed with the finest lotions and oils, my love," he insisted. Leading her by her soft hand, he began to conduct her into their bedroom, where he lit some sweet incense first to set the mood.
 
Justus always kept Adonna on her toes, that was for sure. Nothing with him ever became boring or routine. Sometimes he was harsh with her. Sometimes he was rather mean to her. Sometimes he was loving and sometimes he was almost unrealistically tender. She submitted to his will easily now. She would lavish her love upon him again soon, she was sure. She would make up for not caring for him the way she should have. She allowed him to lead her into the bedroom and collapsed back against the soft bed. She undid her toga and let it slide down to the floor, inhaling a deep whiff of the incense he was burning.
 
Justus took out a jar of scented lotion, a deep almond scent. It was a product that the masses could ill afford, but it could be spared in his household. Kneeling on the bed, he crept over Adonna. Right now, he had the urge to care for her tenderly, even though the task of rubbing lotion on was usually attended to by a maidservant. He was pleased that she'd obediently disrobed, and pushed her softly down onto her back, as laying on her stomach was still out of the question. There's something you must know by now about being punished by me," he whispered after kissing her lips softly. "Punishments are always followed by loving, devoted care," he added. Turning the jar sideways, he let some lotion drip onto her stomach, massaging it in there gently before moving up to her full breasts, taking one in each greasy hand, looking straight down into her devoted eyes. The various scents combined in the bedroom air, filling his nostrils with a deep, sweet aroma.
 
"I know," she murmured as he hovered over her and began to massage the lotion into her skin. He was so gently with it, taking extra care to ensure that she felt every little nudge and press that he made on her. It was marvelous. "You," she said as she searched his beautiful blue eyes, "are the best husband a woman could ever ask for," she reached her hands up and stroked his cheek, moving her hands up into his hair and then letting them both flop back down to the bed on either side of her. "Sent from the gods, I know." she had never thought she could have such deep devotion to a man as she had to Justus. Sure, they fought, but they always reconciled in the end. And he usually won, which was how it was supposed to be in Roman society, and Adonna didn't mind that so much anymore.
 
Justus looked on unblinkingly at his wife's tired, naked body. He was sure now, that no matter what ever happened between them, things would always be right with them in the end. It couldn't work out any other way. Using some pressure, he worked the lotion deep into her smooth stomach, staying a good two inches away from her navel ring on every side. He slowly pressed farther down, stopping just above her sex. Taking a generous fresh amount into his hands, he filled each hand with a luscious breast, rubbing and squeezing until both her two milky spheres were shiny, slippery and glowing. When she let go of his hair, he rubbed her arms, too, trying to reach every inch of perfect flesh. "I am not the best husband a woman could have," he corrected her with a little press of his index finger against her chest. "I'm only the best husband you could have. I can't imagine being this way with any other woman. You are one of a kind, Adonna," he confessed. He smirked and made another gratuitous pass over her breasts, squeezing at the little nipples, loving the way they got hard, then slid out of his hands. "Sit up, I'll do your back," he requested, leaning down and kissing her on the lips.
 
Justus was massaging her so expertly that she could fall asleep if she wasn't careful. His touch was so soothing and gentle that he was pushing her further and further into a state of complete relaxation and bliss. She was only snapped out of it when he started to toy with her nipples. Her eyes fluttered open and she smiled gently at him, sitting up and using the bed to hold herself up. She nibbled at his lips and then turned her face away to let him massage her back. "Mmm, husband," she murmured, "You're doing such a good job I think I may just fall asleep in your arms,"
 
Justus slid behind his wife when she sat up, wedging his knees against her lower back so she could lean against them and be more comfortable. Leaning in towards her face, he kissed her again, filling his lungs with the aroma all around them. "I may just have to hold you in my strong arms all night then, wife," he responded. After letting his hands rub vertically up and down her sides, up to her soft armpits and back down, he picked up the lotion again. He turned it upside down and let the balance trickle down her smooth white back, before rubbing his flat palms in circles on her back, spreading it all around. He used his thumbs to press in gently and make circles with the lotion over the muscles of her upper back. Dragging his thumbs down on either side of her spine, he rubbed small circles in her lower back as well, all the way down to the little rift of her bottom, her whole back now glimmering with the aromatic cream. Leaning towards her, he ran his arms around her chest again, grasping at her breasts yet again and pulling her in, kissing the back of her neck. "Does that relax you, love?" he whispered into her ear.
 
For as alert as Adonna had become from him playing with her nipples, she was quickly falling back into that gentle, peaceful state of bliss that he was so good at putting her in. Her back began to grow heavy against his gently rubbing hands and by the time he reached around her front and grabbed at her breasts again she was more than ready to let herself rest back against his chest. She murred and nodded her head when he asked if she was relaxed. "It does, my perfect husband," she murmured, turning her head and kissing his jaw lovingly. "I love you so much, Justus," she murmured, heaving a great contented sigh afterwards.
 
Justus let out a long sigh, accepting Adonna's body into his chest. He laid back into the bed, bringing her slick body down with him, on top of his. Sliding his hands down along her stomach, he kissed her neck repeatedly. "Ahh, as well you should," he teased, pausing a moment before breaking into laughter. "I love you too, so deeply," he sighed, kissing the back of her cheek and ear. "Help me take off my toga, my love, and we'll lay here together, our warm bodies against each other." After standing up, he extinguished the incense, and then returned to the bed, sitting in front of Adonna this time, loosening his toga.
 
She giggled too, once he broke out into laughter. He was right, though. She should love him. He was her husband and she should love him. And she did, so so much. She sat up more when he moved away from her and lifted her arms above her in a big stretch. When he sat back down next to her she leaned over, already nude, and playfully swatted his hands away from his ties. She undid the knot and pushed it away from him, tugging at his toga and then tossing it on the floor. Then she took his hand and started tugging him closer to her. She let her body melt down into the sheets and she rolled over onto her side so that he could be next to her.
 
Justus allowed Adonna to undo the knots herself, feeling the cool air press at his body now that he, too shared his wife's naked state. Sliding under the sheets, he nestled up to her body, feeling all her warm, oily curves. The thought crossed his head that for all they'd done together sexually, there was so much more yet unexplored that he could enjoy about Adonna's body and her wonderful attitude. Holding her supple flesh lightly in his hands, he began to drift off, pushing his face in her hair and breathing her scent deeply. “Mmm, the are so many delicious things I can think of doing with you come tomorrow,” he mumbled.
 
She giggled softly when he said that he could think of delicious things to do for her. Right now she wasn't thinking about sex in the least. She was thinking about the sweet romance that she and her husband could share. She liked the relative innocence that their relationship had, despite what they'd been through together in the last couple of days. She felt that they had a deep connection that no one else could get passed, despite how bad people tried. She awoke the next morning feeling incredibly refreshed. She stretched and gently pried herself away from Justus. She sat up and stretched again, leaning over and poking him in the nose playfully to wake him.
 
The next morning, Justus had a little difficulty rising. He'd slumbered soundly, exhausted from the draining events of the last few days. But knowing his lovely bride was only inches from him made it hard to sleep away. Wrinkling up his nose, he blinked his crusted eyes, and then surprised Adonna by suddenly jolting from his slumber and tickling her on her hips, laughing the whole time. Licking his dry lips, he blinked and took in the sight of Adonna, kissing her softly, stoking her long hair. "I have a surprise for you today, love," he informed her in his dry morning voice.
 
Adonna was shocked by Justus suddenly jolting up and grabbing at her. She squealed and fought against him playfully, kicking and punching at him without any intention to actually hurt him. She giggled wildly and tried to roll away, but he held her tightly. She breathed hard as she tried to catch her breath, murring when he kissed her. She kissed him back, throwing her arms around him loosely. "Oh? A surpriseeee?" she giggled and lifted her head up to lick his nose. "What what?"
 
Justus loved Adonna's playful side. That was magnificent, when she was so innocent and girly, squealing and giggling. He held her whole body tightly in a hug once she'd calmed down a little, and scrunched up his nose when she licked him, giving her a playful smack on the hip. "Wellll," he started, rubbing his body against hers even more. "We do need another servant for around the house, don’t we?" he reminded her, purposely leaving out Flavia’s name. "And I went out and almost hired one while you were sleeping, but I thought it might be even better if we picked one together," he explained, hoping she'd be pleased that he was allowing her a part in this decision that was usually made by the man alone.
 
Her eyes widened with excitement. A new servant? Of course they needed a new servant! And oh, Justus was so sweet that he would allow her to go with him to choose a new servant. Adonna grinned and squealed her elation at this and pecked him a bunch of times on the lips. "Justus!" she squealed, pecking him a bunch more times. "I would love that. I would love love love that. I would even more love to go pick her out with my amazing, perfect, husband." she giggled and tightened her arms around him.
 
Justus smiled with her, not quite sharing her exuberance, but glad she was so happy about it. He glanced down, taking a look at her new navel piercing, and was pleased to see that it didn't look especially swollen or as purple as yesterday. He leaned in and bit her neck softly, pulling away with a kiss over his teeth mark. "It's not an easy decision," he warned her, knowing he wanted to pick a girl who'd stay for some time with his household. "Let's have breakfast and get ready to go," he suggested. "I want to get to the city early so we have time to find many possible servants," he explained, which is exactly what they did. An hour and a half later, they were on their way out the door, where Justus helped her up into a carriage destined for the city center. "I was wondering... what you think you'd like in a new servant girl?" he inquired of Adonna with a smile once they were sitting alone inside.
 
When they got into the carriage Adonna took Justus' hand and held it tightly. She leaned back against the seat and thought for a few moments. She didn't want the new servant to be a little bitch like Flavia. Or especially pretty, because then she would think that she could get something over on Justus. But she didn't want her to be down right ugly either. Then she'd be an embarrassment to their house. "Hmmm," she said, really thinking hard. She knew it would be a difficult decision. This girl would live in the servant's quarters and cook their food. She needed to be trusted, "I want her to be an excellent cook and well mannered. Submissive but not dumb."
 
Justus nodded in agreement with everything Adonna said. "All that's true," he observed. "I like the way you think, very practical," he commended her. "Maybe like Sylvia, but a little smarter and more capable?" he suggested. Justus had something else in mind, too, however. "There's, err, something else I was thinking about for this girl," he told Adonna delicately, squeezing her hand and looking her in the eye. "I suppose there may have been a second, deeper motive as to why I had you and Flavia, umm... do things with each other," he explained. "I have to admit, it kind of gets me going," he confessed. "I'd never do anything myself with a servant girl, but it kind of... gets me hot for you even more than usual when you do," he explained, confiding one of his secret fetishes in her.
 
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