Indecent...Nights by Jane O'Reilly

Author:Jane O'Reilly [O’Reilly, Jane]
Language: eng
Format: epub
ISBN: 9781474032766
Publisher: HarperCollins Publishers
Published: 2014-11-15T00:00:00+00:00

Chapter Eight

When I wake up the next morning, I think about slipping away. The walk of shame is beckoning. But then I remember that it’s my Saturday off so I don’t have to get up for work, and the bed is warm and comfortable, and Scott is awake and he’s looking at me.

Then he says ‘Stay,’ and as I lie there and look at him, sprawled on white sheets with his dark hair all mussed and those pale blue eyes still sleepy, I think why the hell not? If he wants to spend the rest of the day doing some more of what he did to me last night, that’s fine by me. You would think that after threesomes and kink, vanilla sex in a bed with one guy would be boring, but then you’ve clearly never had vanilla sex with Scott Smithson. The man seems to be on a mission to make me come, as often and as hard as possible.

As he spreads my thighs, settles himself between them and shows me exactly how glorious he is in a morning, I feel more than fucked. I feel spoiled. And when he pushes me into the shower and washes my hair with shampoo that smells of him, I start to feel something more. He feeds me croissants and licks away the drops of honey that slide onto my bare breasts, and then he bends me over that mountain of pillows and fucks me some more.

And then, when that is done, and we’re lying on the bed watching re-runs of CSI: Miami, he turns to me and says ‘You never did tell me what you like, Amber.’

‘I think you already know.’ I snuggle down into the pillows, put a hand on his chest, feel the thump of his heart. Then I play with the hair that covers his pecs. There’s plenty of it, dusting his abs, thickening around his cock, like a dark, silken spread to highlight all that magnificence. I touch my fingers to the tip, thrill when I feel him stir.

‘I know what I can do for you,’ he says, covering my hand with his and pressing it more firmly against his penis. ‘But I don’t know what you like. What excites you. What turns you on when you’re alone.’

I wrap my fingers around his rapidly stiffening length. I like the way he feels in my hand, a thick bar of steel. The man gets so erect it’s a miracle he doesn’t pass out.

I tighten my grip, and he tips his head back and closes his eyes. ‘I know you were sleeping with your boss and his girlfriend.’

Oh. I see. Well, as he’s spent most of the night giving me the long, hard screw I told him I wanted, I guess it would be cruel of me not to repay the favour. He wants to hear me talk about my kinky exploits, I’m willing to oblige him. ‘I was,’ I say softly. ‘Do you want to know about it?’

‘Yes,’ he groans, as I start to work him.

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