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I looked around. My insides tingled with the thrill of having sex outdoors in the garden. No one was around, and the other houses were far away. The house was dark, and obviously both Margaret and Andrew had retired for the night.
Our eyes met, and I smiled. There was no resisting his temptation, I wanted him badly. “Okay, maybe in a bit, but I am not stripping down out here in the middle of this lovely garden and letting you have your way with me.”
That was all the invitation he needed. He shoved my shirt up and tore off my panties, tossing them behind him after inhaling their scent. Had I not seen him do this before, I might have been embarrassed, but clearly this was one of his pleasures.
“Spread your legs wide, love. I want to love you.”
I did as he asked and leaned back against the bench. His lips were everywhere. He started at my knee and worked his way up each thigh slowly. I lost all thought of where I was and what was happening around me.
The coolness of the bench, the gentle breeze blowing around me, and the feel of his lips pressed so intimately against my slit was a potent mix. I ran my hands through his hair, wrapped one leg around his shoulders to anchor his body, and heard his guttural groan.
“God, you're gorgeous. I could taste you all day, every day. If there was ever a woman I wanted to worship in my life, it’s you, Gwen.”
He continued sucking, tasting, licking, and tempting every ounce of sanity out of my head. It was madness like I’d never known before, and somewhere deep inside my brain, I hated myself for wanting this and him.
I felt the pressure building inside me, wanted more, and held him firm against my wet slit as if he was going to move. He gripped my hips with his hands and held me down, fucking me with his mouth.
“Oh, God James. Don’t stop what you’re—”
My body shivered and shook with each thrust of his tongue, and the explosion came quick and hard. I was blinded by the heat, the darkness of night, the feel of him as he kissed my lips, and I tasted myself.
For a moment, we fumbled, the urgency of our need for each other, for more, making us laugh as I struggled to help him free his shaft from his pants. Then he drove into me full force, a maddening thrust that made me cry out in delighted shock.
“Oh, James, yes!”
He spread my legs wide, and pinned me to that bench, his hands holding me steady as he pounded into me until I could neither feel nor see anything but that blinding need that built again deep inside me.
With James’ hands on either side of my waist, he thrust wildly like a wild animal taking what it wanted, and I gloried in the feeling of being possessed. In the loss of control, I was set free. His guttural moans were the only thing I heard as I gripped the bench and held on for every ounce of lustful pleasure I felt.
When I screamed out his name, it disappeared into the air above us. My body shook wildly, shivers of pleasure running up and down my spine, as I vaguely heard him groan out my name.
“Gwen, sweet Gwen.”
When he finally rested his head against the bench, huffing and puffing to catch his breath, I held his hand to anchor myself in that moment until my body stopped shuddering.
He eventually let go, so I rose up on my elbows and smiled. “Well, that was certainly mind blowing. Holy hell!”
James laughed, helped me get up so we could go inside and collapse into each other's arms in bed.
Chapter Nineteen
James
Morningcamequicklyandlooking at the gorgeous woman sleeping next to me in my bed, it was hard to get up. The last thing I wanted to do was go to work. It had been a long time since I felt that way, and I knew I was knee-deep in this with Gwen.
Good, bad, or indifferent, we were both in it deep. I could keep telling myself it was only lust, sex, and her business-savvy nature, but eventually those lies I told myself would have to change.
I’d need to admit to myself and Gwen that this wasnotjust a brief fling or a friends-with-benefits arrangement. Her desire to keep things impersonal and friendly and move away from sex was not working. Seeing her in my house, knowing where she showered, and her climbing in bed with me made me want her more.
I was relieved that everyone at the office seemed accepting of the situation and not at all questioning. That is until my phone buzzed as I was getting out of the shower. Glancing out the door to find her still asleep, I knew I had to wake her soon, but I figured another five minutes of admiring her peaceful form and laying against my pillow would be okay.
The phone was humming, texts were coming in left and right.
“Who the hell could be messaging me now? It better be important.” I picked my phone up and found out why.
James, you didn't tell me you have a new love interest? She’s in many pictures from the Chelsea Market opening, and at a club with your brother and you. Does she work for us? You know the rules. I’ll be in the office soon. We have that meeting. I hope everything is going smoothly. I can’t afford for us to lose ground now that we are so successful. I expect an explanation when I get in later.
“Damn it!”
