Temporary Truce by Rachel Randall

Author:Rachel Randall [Randall, Rachel]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2012-03-20T00:00:00+00:00

Chapter Five

A few hours later, as predicted, I was still awake, and from the looks of it I wasn’t the only one. It was past midnight and the light was still on in Caroline’s room, visible from the glowing line beneath our adjoining door. I thought of the violet shadows under her eyes and wondered if playing night owl was a regular occurrence, or if she, like me, simply wanted more from the evening.

Even after stripping off the sheets, the bed was a disastrous mess. But I hardly cared. My body felt warmed through, humming like a well-turned-over motor. I breathed deeply, revelling in the sex smell in the room. Tracing my fingers up to my navel, I replayed the sense memory of hot cum sliding between our bodies, the phantom pulse of his prick against mine.

My balls felt full, craving contact. As I fondled my sac it was all too easy to wonder what it would have been like to add Caroline into those final moments between us. She’d have knelt on the bed with her knees sharp against our thighs. Instead of my hand it would have been hers reaching down to take hold of our cocks. Maybe one of us in each hand, an extra squeeze for me as a warning to behave and follow her lead, and an edge of thumbnail for Hilary because everything between them had to be a battle…

It was a breathy exclamation, clearly audible through the adjoining door, that had me bolting upright, my blood surging. In the darkness I strained to hear more, but it had gone mockingly silent except for the pounding of my heart. Was she tossing in bed, touching herself and imagining the same things that I was? Or had he joined her?

I leapt up before I’d consciously made the decision, rushing to stand with my ear pressed against the door. I tried the handle, jiggling it back and forth, demanding it to open. From the room beyond, I heard footsteps, then silence. Giving the handle another twist, I waited for a response, but everything was still. Nothing to be seen through the keyhole except for the dark shape of the key.

Saved by the lock. Or rather, the cock-block. With a sigh of frustration—more at myself than at them, to be honest—I threw myself back down on the bed. You shouldn’t be playing with fire. Yet the thought of her fiery red hair brushing my chest as she kissed her way down to my cock was a fantasy that couldn’t be ignored.

At least, that was going to be my rationale as I brought myself off to it, as loud as I bloody could. But I must have fallen asleep after all, because I woke hours later to the sound of raised voices and an ache in my balls from unfinished business. Blinking, my eyes settled on the still-glowing line under her door. I fumbled for the alarm clock. Four a.m.

Her voice carried to me. “Hilary, I won’t risk this case just to prove a point.

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