The Key by A. ST CLAIRE

The Key by A. ST CLAIRE

Author:A. ST CLAIRE [ST CLAIRE, A.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
ISBN: 9781945016141
Publisher: Southern Ink Press
Published: 2022-11-03T16:00:00+00:00


11

“Do you have a big glass bowl? I need to proof the bread.”

“You’re making your special bread here tonight?”

“Don’t look so surprised. I know what you like.”

“So, you’re trying to get into my panties with the bread?”

“I think it worked the last time, or was it the wine?” He winked before he pulled me into a vigorous kiss.

His presence alone made me hot and bothered, but his kiss sent me to the edge. I couldn’t wait to be with him again. I walked us towards my bedroom, our contact uninterrupted.

When he got to the edge of the bed, I fell backwards, pulling him down with me in a giggle. “I want this. I want you.”

“We can’t.” His voice was strangled, his jaw clenched. He pulled away from me and sat on the edge of the bed.

I froze in horror, unsure of what had happened to change his mind.

“I don’t have a condom.” He rubbed his temple, then ran his hand through his hair.

“I’m on the pill. I never miss. You want to check my pack?”

He shook his head. When his eyes met mine, he studied me hard, leaving the four chambers of my heart to play ping pong. The folds between my legs became a creamy playground, and my nipples were so hard and tight they ached. I needed him more than ever.

“I’m fucking crazed with you.” He quickly grabbed my face in his hands and kissed me hard on the mouth before ripping my clothes from my body. “I can’t wait.”

“Neither can I,” I whispered against his neck.

The stubble on his chin tickled and aroused my sensitive cleft. With a few licks from his tongue, I bucked in response to a crazy-good climax.

“You’re delicious,” I moaned.

“Turn over, baby.”

He rubbed the tip of his cock on my slick clit before grabbing my hip with his hand. Slowly, he eased into me, stretching my pussy to accommodate his girth.

“You’re so fucking tight,” he uttered.

“Fuck me hard,” I begged, watching him from the mirror on my dresser.

His cock pounded into my tight channel, making noises as his sac slapped against me. He rode me hard and moaned before pulling out and spraying cum on my back. It was so fucking erotic, when he saw me watching us in the mirror above my dresser.

“You like watching?”

“I didn’t know I did, but yes…yes, I do.”

We cuddled for a few minutes before I realized the time. I flew off the bed and grabbed a quick shower, while he made the bread. Then he grabbed a shower before everyone began to show up.

My apartment was abuzz with company. What was nice was that we were all three newly formed “couples” of some degree, so we were all on a mutually equal playing field.

“This bread is going to kill my thighs,” Ashley teased.

“I’ll work it off you, baby,” Sean answered, stroking her cheek.

“Oh, would that be a private lesson perhaps?” Claire asked.

“Stop teasing, Claire.” Ashley pouted.

Lucas sat down on the sofa and pulled me into his lap. He held me close to him in a protective, coupling way.



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