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She could hear for herself how aroused she was as his fingers slipped and slithered in and around her wet channel. “Please, Jack,” she begged.
“Please what? Say it. Tell me what you want, Allie,” he urged.
“I want you to fuck me, all right? I need you to fuck me hard!” She threw her inhibitions to the wind. It felt good to say the words, to be a bad girl for once, not the perfect mummy and wife. He’d freed her to be naughty and wicked.
“Yeah, that’s my girl!”
She felt the weight of his cock nudge her cleft. She angled her hips and thrust back. The sting of his hand on her flank was both a surprise and added titillation. She mewled.
“I am fuckingyou. Keep still and do as I say.”
She couldn’t remember ever having been this turned on. Slowly, inch by inch he penetrated her. His girth filled and stretched her, setting her sensitive channel alight. He finally glided in on her slickness until fully seated and home.
“Yeah, I’m so going to fuck you, wife,” he growled.
The deep sultry tone of his voice coupled with the ebb and flow of his erect shaft pushed up against her erect clit sent her spiralling. Hands clasped her hips, anchoring her. He pounded against her backside. Ramming against her rump, the sound of slapping skin on skin filled the air.
“Jack! Don’t stop!” she cried. He didn’t, but thrust deep and vigorously until her knees buckled. Had he not clasped her about the waist, she would have collapsed as her orgasm hit. With one final push she felt the swell of his cock pulsate as he ejaculated; his husky groans mingled with and were muffled by the steamy atmosphere in the bathroom.
* * *
Filtered light playedover her eyes, awakening her. Everything from the evening before flooded back. Allie turned to look at him. He lay facing her. His eyes open, their gaze met. They lay in silence contemplating one another for a moment or two.
“Yes, I meant every word,” he said.
She smiled. He knew her so well.
Jack winked. She couldn’t believe that she, a twenty-first century, fully capable woman had just agreed to a domestic discipline marriage. Could it work?
Chapter Six
David hadn’t sleptwell. Penny, the petite girl who’d gate-crashed his life tormented his every waking moment. At first he’d thought it was because he couldn’t for the life of him recall her or her brother Mike, but pacing his house in the wee small hours of the morning, he had concluded it was more than that. He was attracted to her, which meant he should not be dating Fiona. If he was honest with himself, he’d known for some time that their relationship wasn’t working.
Sex with the beautiful Fiona Sutton had become a habit. Yes, he’d enjoyed the time they’d spent together, both in the club and out of it. His job was challenging, interesting but the work required his undivided attention. Having an undemanding woman like Fiona to satisfy his baser needs had suited him up until now.
To feel so distracted by Penny, this oddly pretty girl, whom he hardly knew, bothered him. Her arrival yesterday had shaken him. How could he possibly have been so shallow as to have forgotten his friend Mike? Penny had explained that Mike had told her to seek him out for advice after his death, and yet hard as he might, David could not recall spending time with either of them while he was at Oxford.
