Page 19 of Some Like It Rough


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Paul didn’t answer him, he couldn’t. He wasn’t quite sure what Luke intended, but he’d already decided he wasn’t going to stop him. The faint scent of lube filled his nostrils, the lube he and Julia kept by the bed for the times when he fucked her ass. She loved him doing it, but he was big and the lube certainly made it easier for him to get inside her.

Paul held still as Luke’s slick finger circled his ass and slid inside him. He closed his eyes at the unfamiliar sensation and started to fuck Julia, knew that if he even thought about what Luke was doing to him, he’d probably come. The fucking took all his concentration. At this angle he was coming right down on her, each stoke carrying his weight and pounding into Julia’s clit.

She gripped his arms, her head thrown back as she writhed against the sheets. And, hell, there it was, the other amazing sensation of a finger in his ass, the sense that Luke had stroked something inside him that had just been waiting to be found and fucked.

Paul stopped thinking and just focused on the pleasure, forgot to be careful of Julia and just fucked her for all he was worth as new sensations engulfed him and brought him to a sexual climax he had never reached before. His come flooded out of him, took forever, drowned Julia’s pussy and still kept coming.

When he raised his head he was shaking so hard he could barely get off Julia. Without saying a thing, he climbed off the bed, picked up his clothes and headed for the kitchen, his cock and ass still throbbing with excitement, his brain flooded with conflicting emotions.

“Paul?”

Julia called his name but it didn’t stop him pulling on his boots and jeans and walking out. He took a deep shuddering breath as he settled himself into his truck. What the hell was going on with him? He’d been worried that Luke had come back for Julia, and now he was more concerned as to what exactly Luke wanted from him. He started the truck and slowly drove down the street.

And, hell, that wasn’t right either. He had no way of knowing exactly what Luke wanted. Paul stared bleakly into the peaceful night sky. What hedidknow was whathewanted, and the whole notion of that scared him to death.

* * *

When she heardthe kitchen door open, Julia scrambled to the side of the bed and called Paul’s name again. There was no answer except the slamming of the door and the start up of the truck engine. Julia stared down at Luke who was watching her with great care.

“What the hell happened?”

“I reckon he scared himself.”

“What exactly is that supposed to mean?”

“He’s a big, tough cowboy with a high sex drive.” Luke shrugged. “You work it out.”

Julia narrowed her eyes at Luke. “What did you do to him?”

“I finger-fucked his ass while he was fucking you.”

“What else?”

“Nothing else.”

“But he seemed to like it, didn’t he?”

Luke’s slow smile was like warm taffy. “Yeah, I think he did.”

“And that’s the problem, isn’t it?”

“I reckon so.”

Julia shivered and pulled back the bedcovers. Settled herself and Luke underneath them. “What are we going to do?”

Luke put his arm around her shoulders and held her close. “Wait for him to come back?”

“You think he’ll do that?”

“Not tonight.” Luke kissed the top of her head. “But when I worked out what I wanted, I came back. Now how about we get some sleep here?”

Julia tried to close her eyes, but images of Paul and Luke filled her head. Perhaps she’d gotten it wrong all along. Perhaps Luke hadn’t come back for her after all, but for Paul.

CHAPTER SIX

Julia frowned at the sight of Mr. Glynn’s golf bag propped up against his half-open door. It was the end of the month and they had a load of work to get through to balance things up. Surely Mr. Glynn wasn’t contemplating taking off early? She knocked on his door and went in, waited for him to finish his phone conversation.

“Good morning, Miss Lowell. What can I do for you?”

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