[Escorted 01.0] Escorted by Claire Kent

Author:Claire Kent [Kent, Claire]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Romance, Contemporary, Adult, virgin, male escort
ISBN: 9781502213587
Amazon: B00AOUW82Y
Barnesnoble: B00AOUW82Y
Goodreads: 21945190
Publisher: Claire Kent
Published: 2012-12-15T07:00:00+00:00

Eight

LORI WASN’T ENTIRELY comfortable.

Her pussy was raw, her back felt bruised, her thigh and stomach muscles were aching, and her feet were losing circulation.

And she was about to come. Again.

At a little before midnight on Thursday night, Ander had been getting ready to leave, and Lori had innocently remarked that she’d only come four times that evening, when on the previous Friday he’d made her come six times. She’d just been teasing since she was perfectly satisfied with the evening’s activities.

But Ander had heaved her up, sprawled her back onto the table, pushed her chemise up and her legs apart, and brought her to climax twice with his hand.

Then, erect again, he’d rolled on another condom and entered her, lifting her legs up so her ankles were propped on his shoulders as he started to thrust. It was an entirely undignified position, her legs in the air and her hands fumbling around on the smooth table for something to clutch. Her spine was sore from being pushed back and forth on the hard surface by Ander’s forceful motion. The sound of slapping flesh and wet suction was vaguely embarrassing, as were the soft grunts she made to the tempo of his rutting.

She really shouldn’t be enjoying it so much.

She was, though, and she bit her lip hard as her muscles tensed up and the tremors of her seventh orgasm that evening started to rip through her body. She stifled her cry of release, and it came out as a high-pitched keening sound.

She gasped for Ander to come too as the waves of satisfaction washed over her. She gazed up at him breathlessly as his flushed face twisted on his last few pushes inside her. His fingers tightened bruisingly in the flesh of her ass, and he choked out a guttural word as he rolled his hips slowly, as if he were savoring his release.

Lori had to stifle a giggle as he pulled out and helped her off the table. She clung to the edge for support, her legs barely able to hold her weight. She couldn’t believe they’d just done that. After Ander had already showered and packed up his case.

As he went to the bathroom to take care of the condom, she glanced at the clock and blinked at the time.

“I went twenty minutes over,” she said when he returned to the room. “Sorry.”

“Don’t worry about it.” Ander’s eyes scanned her from her messy hair to her bare feet, and she saw his lips give a little twitch.

Knowing exactly what that expression meant, she narrowed her eyes. “What’s so funny?”

“I wasn’t laughing.”

“Yes, you were.”

His mouth softened as he closed up his case again. “I really wasn’t laughing. I was just thinking you look a little worse for wear.”

With a huff, Lori peered in a mirror. She was sorer than she’d expected to be, so she kept one hand on the table for support. She had another bruise on her neck, and she was pretty sure she’d have marks from his fingers on her bottom and thighs.

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