Origin by Greg McLean

Author:Greg McLean
Language: eng
Format: epub
ISBN: 9781742537672
Publisher: Penguin Group Australia
Published: 2013-11-29T05:00:00+00:00

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When he returns, Rose takes his hand and guides him to the bedroom. She sees the hesitation in his face and pushes him back onto the kitchen chair. ‘We don’t have to do that every time,’ she says softly and lifts her skirt. She mustn’t be wearing underwear because she straddles his lap, back pressed against the table for support, and undoes his belt. She frees him and he’s surprised to be hard, the little fella straight as a ruler. Then she hitches up a hip and moves over him, swallows him with her dress and he thrusts up into warm wetness. With both hands on his shoulders, legs either side, she arches up onto her toes and rides him slowly, firmly. Her breath is sweet on the top of his head. Her breasts graze his face. He closes his eyes and lets them stroke his cheeks.

But she’s still in control. He stands, still inside her, and shoves her onto the table. Rattles the dishes at the other end but there’s enough room for her to lie back surprised. Her face is flushed, sweating, and her eyes flicker with pleasure. He winces at sudden pain in his back and she looks at him with concern, feels the bandage on his back through his shirt before he can take her hand away.

Her skirt is mussed around their joining and when he lifts it out of the way she stays his hand, thinking him uncomfortable at the sight of her still. ‘It’s okay,’ he says and pares back the skirt, exposing her. His chest tightens at the sight but he forces himself to keep thrusting, not look away as she gasps and tightens around him and when he boils up she lifts her skirt to her breasts and he withdraws and shoots over the scars on her stomach.

‘Can you get me a towel?’ she asks quietly.

He stands for a moment by the narrow washbasin in the bathroom, stomach lurching at the smell of sex drifting up off him. Then he forces himself to grab a cloth and go out again.

‘Didn’t think I could cum from just that anymore,’ she says smiling.

He nods, doesn’t say anything.

‘That was nice, Mick,’ she says, pulling him to her. ‘Real nice. I hope you thought so too.’

He finds himself hugging her back and they stand there for long minutes, just the two of them in that musk-smelling kitchen and for a moment he forgets everything.

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