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He moved one foot from behind her onto her lap and started doing that wiggling thing in the front. “Kitten,” Rob said softly. “I’ve thought of you so many times.”
“You…you have?” The man had magic toes. She couldn’t help herself. He was getting to her. He wasn’t listening anyway. Front and back. She’d started to tremble and pant. He sat up and pulled her onto his lap and started with his fingers instead. He used to do this to placate her but she’d always wanted more. Wanted his hard throbbing penis deep inside her. Not his fingers…although she never objected to what little he gave her. She’d wanted to tell him so, but she’d been too embarrassed.
His fingers were magic too. She touched his arm. “No. You can’t. We can’t. Aunt Sug will…”
“What? If she comes out here, I’ll stop. Besides, listen. She’s snoring.”
Stop? And leave me trembling with desire? If Rob was inside me, I couldn’t quit even with Auntie watching. “She’s probably preten—”
“You’re wet through your gown. You want me to make you come. You know you do.”
He took her clit between his finger and thumb and teased it, making her gasp. He was right. She wanted an orgasm and she wanted it now. Fucking would be too risky. They might get caught, but this way, Auntie could walk in and not realise what they were up to. Kitt turned towards Rob and surrendered, raising her mouth for a kiss.
He delved inside with his tongue and she grew breathless. Her nipples ached and her pussy tingled. She was growing wetter by the minute. She grabbed his face and held it tightly between her hands and kissed him hard and deep.
His rigid cock pressed into her side and she panted. She tried to rub up against it but he was fingering her and stroking her clit. He pushed over the little nubbin and into her hot sex, back and forth, in and out, tantalising it each time he entered her with his hand. The motion was maddening and magical.
“My God,” Kitt whispered. “I want you.”
“You always did.”
“Then why…?”
He sped up the movement, pushing deeper, his finger-fucking blotting out everything else. No thoughts, only sensation. That heavenly feeling forming in her loins told her she was going to climax. The overwhelming desire for an orgasm to wash over her was tempered with the faint undertone of wanting this never to end. Then, like a tidal wave of total submission and joy, she came. Her juices flowed and the lips of her pussy pulsated. Spasms shook her body and she clung to…Rob Harrison. Kitt couldn’t believe he’d come back.
Chapter Two
Rob threw back his head and laughed. “What did I say? You always did want me.”
She wanted to smack him but she was too weak. Too happy for now, even if it wasn’t what she really wanted. Kitt grinned lazily. “You knew, so why didn’t you fuck me?”
“You were a nice girl. My best friend. You were a virgin and I didn’t want to take that away from you. I couldn’t. I felt guilty even doing that.” He touched her still tingling pussy. “But I was afraid if I didn’t do something, you’d find someone who would screw you.”
“You fucked other girls. They told me and I cried because I didn’t think you liked me.”
“You were wrong.”
She touched his nipple with her fingertip. It hardened and he grabbed up his t-shirt. “You don’t know how much I longed to make love to you.”
“But you’re doing it again. Pulling away from me. Why?”
“For some of the same reasons.”
She was vulnerable and the one who should be shying away. Falling in love with Rob again would be a big mistake. They’d pretended to be best friends, and she had hugged that thought to her trying to make up for the hurt and longing, but she’d been in love with him. Did he know that too?
“Name one,” she said.
Shrugging, he tugged the shirt on over his head. His muscles rippled and she watched longingly as he pulled the pliable material over his golden chest hair, wanting to lay her face against that soft mat. He looked even better with a tan. As if ‘better’ was possible.
“You’re really brown and your eyelashes have bleached out. Have you been spending a lot of time outdoors?” she asked, sighing. “I remember you saying you wanted to be a ‘suntan man’ and sell tanning oil on the beach.”
He chuckled. “It would have been the perfect job for me. Flexing my muscles and watching hot gals in bikinis.”
“Demonstrating the oil by rubbing it on them?” She watched him fish around on the floor looking for his other shoe. Why was he so eager to get away? Was he afraid of her? “You know? I never did totally ‘get’ you.”
He cracked his knuckles, and she recalled that was one of the few signs of unease he ever showed. Most of the time he came across as self-assured. Cocky even.
“You came closer than anyone did. I spent more quality time with you. You really listened when I talked, and when I cracked a joke, you lit up the room with your smile.”
