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“Amy, oh Amy!” He licked the other breast. “You’re mine! Only mine!” He nibbled the pebbled nipple. “Say you’re mine!” He murmured in deep desirous voice.
Amy’s rational thoughts were bugged down. She could not think, let alone talk. “Yes.” She breathed thoughtlessly merged in the fire of his caresses. His hand hovered over all her wet skin.
The vapour involved them in a hazy, heaven-like moment. The dim light of the cabinet was fogged up and the still silence was broken by their groans and gasps.
Mark went on with his sensuous exploration. He licked her further down, until he found the centre of her. And his tongue caressed her there maddeningly, peeling her, circling her, increasing her need. She contorted seeking more and more. But he wouldn’t let her have all. He stopped when she was on the verge of falling.
She heaved breathless. “Mark!” She breathed out in desperation.
He started lifting himself but stopped to lick her navel, teasingly. “Oh, Mark, please!” She begged.
In a second he was over her, embracing her under her back. He entered her in a long, long thrust that felt as rendition. She sighed lengthily, her head fallen back, her lips parted, eyes shut. And he stopped. “Mark?”
Hearing his name on her lips in this breathed, wanton way was a melting sound for him. It reaped his guts with a feeling he did not recognise. Oh, my God! She was so young, so adorable, so surrendered to him. He couldn’t stay away from her, even if he tried. He didn’t have an atom of will power to make moral considerations. He simply needed her and may the rest go to the very bottom of hell!
She darted her eyes open and saw his fervent eyes looking at her. There was so much there: lust, tenderness, urgency. She wrapped her legs around his waist as she had done to her arms around his strong neck. At this mute request, he resumed his movements. Deep, sensuous, careful. Their bodies rubbed in wetness and vapour.
She felt drawn to him so irresistibly, giving herself to him in complete abandon. It was a soul-wrenching feeling when he touched her the way he did, taking her far away from her own body, to a place only he knew how to reach.
They moved in unison and Amy felt the heat building up in her womb. He thrust deeper and deeper making that heat augment to unbearable size. He moved more and the heat exploded in thousands of pieces as a cry escaped her throat. She held him tighter, arched her body, head fallen back, her lashes down and her lips apart in a long sigh
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bsp; The volume of sensations inside Mark was insurmountable. It went beyond his body and craved utter fulfilment. This came as he moved a couple of times more. But it came with such intensity that it shattered him. He buried his face in the curve of her neck, groaning helpless and spending all his energy in her.
They lay there holding each other tightly for a long while. Afterwards, they took a shower and went up to his bedroom, where they lay down as Mark held her tight all night.
Mrs Smith arrived next day after they had left, as usual. It hadn’t escaped her that their bed had been being used alternately. Today with all those towels in the sauna cabinet, any doubt she might have had was cleared. Mr Benton never brought any of his women to his house. He had always protected Amy. He had been very caring and thoughtful about her from the first. But she perceived there was something going on between the two of them now. Maybe it was better they lived this out once and for all. The atmosphere had been charged between them since she left for university. She only wished everything went well for them.
Chapter VIII
At the company, Amy sat back in her office and her mind wandered. Mark. Each time they made love, yes, it was making love to her, she had to admit it. Well, each time they made love it felt more fulfilling, more heartfelt. The steamy images from last night kept broadcasting in her memory. There was so much surrendering in it; so much warmness. It was as if their bodies had joined, melted...amalgamated in each other. She was afraid the memory of it would thrill her senses for the rest of her life.
Someone knocked at the glass door and startled her out of her reveries. Mark opened the door and put his head through.
“I’d like to ask you to put off the seminar while we structure the new department, so that the new employees can be included in it as well.” He was magnificent in a dark-grey suit, white shirt and red-striped tie. He looked calmer, more serene these last days.
“Alright. We put it off.” But when she looked at his feline eyes, there was nothing about the seminar there. Goose-bumps over her body and her enormous eyes met his in a whole new connection. He had last night in his eyes as well and complicity established between them. Lucky that the blinders were shut, so that no one could witness it. The connection lasted for several seconds.
His stare was so intense and so charged with sensuality that she couldn’t bear it. She lowered hers in a shy way as her long lashes lowered partially. But she couldn’t disguise her blush, which warmed her neck and face in an enchanting way.
“See you later.” He said in a very ambiguous deep manly way and shut the door.
Both of them were keeping discreet about what was going on between them. Amy didn’t want this to interfere in her job by fuelling gossips and she didn’t want to be suspect of being unprofessional. She had nearly four years to complete her agreement with Mark and she intended to go through them as professionally as she should. MBS didn’t have any policy about affairs among co-workers; she wasn’t breaking any rules, so to say. She deemed it wise to keep her private life away from her job, though.
Amy met Juan in the coffee lounge later that day. He was a good-looking man in his brown eyes and hair and his olive skin, but he didn’t attract her. Not when she had Mark to take her to steamy paradise every night.
“Amy! You look lovely today!” He said in his gallant way.
“Thanks. And are you managing to get around?”
“Oh, yes. I have lived in London with my mother before. She’s British, you know.” He took a sip of his coffee.
“I see.” She smiled politely.
“Do you think we could arrange a meeting to decide on the guidelines about the new R&D staff?”
“Of course. I’ll talk to Mark and get back to you, ok?”
