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Without warning, his thumb went between us and pressed my clit with each thrust.

I lost my battle trying to control the sensations, to drag it out longer. My nerves were on fire as the tension grew and the spasm of ecstasy overtook me again.

He rubbed harder. “That’s it, baby. Let yourself go.”

My walls clenched around him, and in a few more thrusts I felt him tense up as his orgasm followed mine. I used my legs to clamp him deep within me.

He stayed deep, his cock throbbing, as his mouth met mine for another breathless kiss.

We were both panting too raggedly to maintain the kiss, and he wrapped his arms around me, pulling my breasts to him. His fingers softly rubbed my back as I came down off my high.

I nestled my head on his shoulder, relishing the last throbs of his cock deep inside me. If this was the dangerous life, I was signing up. The post-climax pressure between my legs didn’t trail off quickly as it always had before.

He pulled out and lifted me down off the counter, urging me toward the bathroom. “Shower time.”

I followed him on wobbly legs, enjoying the view. The red streaks of my scratches on his back contrasted with the white below the tan line of his tight ass.

After disposing of the condom, he turned on the water and pulled me into the shower with him. What followed was the opposite of the sex. His hands soaped me slowly, softly, caressing all my skin from head to toe. Dangerous had morphed into gentle, even soothing.

I did the same for him, enjoying the response I got as I washed his balls and cock. He cuddled with me, rocking me in the water in a motion that recalled our dancing before his awful ex had shown up.

“You okay, Angel?”

I nodded into his shoulder. “More than okay.” I hugged him tighter.

He laid his chin on top of my head. “Good.”

My pussy still throbbed, reminding me that sex with Dennis was like the potato chip commercial. Even if I’d wanted to, it would be impossible to stop at just once. I’d denied myself too long, but no longer.

The girls at Starbucks who hid behind their lattes and secretly drooled over him had no idea how good it felt to be in his arms.

Jennifer wasn’t in Kansas anymore, and she liked it.

Chapter 26

Dennis

On Monday morning,my dick still tingled as I rode the elevator up to the top floor. I smiled recalling my session with Jennifer in the shower this morning. We’d stayed at the beach house until this morning, and the time we’d spent together had recharged my batteries. It had been way too long since I’d felt this good, and it was all because of Jennifer.

I’d dropped her off at her place on my way in, and I knew she’d be in the office before long.

That would present the next problem. How good would I be at keeping my hands off her in the office, and keeping my feelings under wraps?

Melissa had been an excellent actress—seeming to care when she didn’t. I needed to pull off the reverse with Jennifer. Studied ambivalence was the goal.

When I opened the door to the executive area, Cindy spoke before I could ask why my door was already open.

“Your father is waiting.”

Since when did Dad come over here unannounced? His usual routine was to summon me to his building.

I walked into my office. “Good morning, Dad.”

“Not so good, I’m afraid. Please close the door.”

His words were ominous. It took a lot to rattle the great Lloyd Benson.

I closed the door and took my seat behind the desk.

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