Mrs R (Mrs R & Mr V #1)

by Jessie Courts

  Rachel sensing things about to get leery took each of her daughters by the hand, “Look I can explain…” she stammered, the words getting caught in her throat.

  Luc stiffened on the spot in total disbelief at what she was about to tell them, and begged her, “Rachel, no it’s not a good idea…don’t tell them please.”

  Jess’s head snapped in his direction and she shrieked at him, “Fuck off Luc – not a good idea? NOT. A. GOOD. IDEA. How could you? In my parents’ house?”

  Luc’s brows knitted together and for once his good humour left him. “Jess, Lucy, it’s not what you think.” He could see Rachel starting to panic at the scene unfolding in front of her – all her worst nightmares about to come true when all Luc had wanted was to give her some comfort and have some fun.

  The twins would never understand and his heart grew heavy as he realised he was about to lose his two best friends when they discovered his betrayal.

  “Where is she?” Jess spat jabbing Luc in the chest.

  “Huh?” Luc answered her with a puzzled expression.

  “The skank you brought home you pig? Look at you with your mussed up hair and just fucked looked – don’t tell me you are in that bedroom alone?”

  “No surprises who Jess takes after in the swearing department” Luc smirked to himself as realisation dawned that Jess had got it all wrong and the relief nearly brought him to his knees. He saw Rachel’s body sag slightly as she also understood the twins had misread the situation. Arranging his facial features into a guilty expression he dipped his head and shoulders in defeat.

  Looking up at Lucy and Jess with his best puppy dog eyes he croaked out an apology, “I met someone in the club which is why I left early and I didn’t think there was anything wrong in bringing her here but I guess that it was kind of a mistake…I’m so sorry.” He let the words trail off but turned to meet Rachel’s relieved look of silent thanks.

  “I apologise, Rachel, it was thoughtless, please believe me when I say I won’t do that again. I really love being here with you guys.”

  Standing behind the twins so they couldn’t see her although still keeping a tight grasp on their hands, Rachel decided to take full advantage of the situation. Now that they hadn’t been discovered she found she was quite thrilled by the drama and wanted to see how it played out.

  “I don’t know Luc,” she began raising an eyebrow at him, “how can I trust you to behave after tonight?”

  “Yeah Luc. How do we know we’re not gonna run into one of your little groupies in the hallway?” Jess jibed at him.

  Rachel was running her tongue along her bottom lip in a most beguiling manner. When she dropped her gaze to his bare chest and then down to his crotch and smiled, Luc’s stomach flipped and knew he was in trouble. So his Mrs R thought she could play with him eh? Luc wasn’t overly adverse to the concept of games and Rachel was proving to be an extremely competent adversary, but for the sort of play he had in mind she would have to be naked and tied to his bed. Something he highly doubted she had contemplated - well, not yet but he could build up to it with time. Hmm…not a bad idea….but right now he was getting too easily distracted by her wet pink tongue teasing him; making his balls ache and cock twitch. Well, she had certainly gained his attention although he didn’t think she would be expecting his imminent counter move.

  Luc leaned casually against the wall crossing his impressive arms over his broad chest causing Rachel’s mouth to water at the very sight of him looking entirely too sexy in her hallway. That boy needed to cover up in her house.

  “Gosh Rachel” he drawled with a knowing smirk on his face, “I know my date was a bit loud, I didn’t realise how enthusiastic she would be. I certainly didn’t expect her to scream my name…repeatedly. I guess I didn’t anticipate how much she wanted me. I must admit I like her a lot so I will definitely be seeing her again, but I understand to be much more discreet next time.”

  “Next time?” Rachel squeaked. The twins rolled their eyes in unison. Their friend was certainly bold.

  “Oh there will definitely be a next time…”

  The look of shock on Rachel’s face was priceless and with her red cheeks blazing at him Luc thought she had never looked more adorable; or fuckable. And with that naughty vision in his head he turned back to his room; closed his door and promptly fell to his knees laughing his head off. This was going to be so much fun.

  Lucy turned to Jess, disbelief written all over her face. “I will never understand that boy as long as I live. He’s crazy – gorgeous and doesn’t he know it, but clearly mad…” Shaking her head she grabbed Jess who still looked pissed off and bemused by the whole situation and dragged off to their room.

  Rachel stood looking at Luc’s closed door for another full minute then turned and entered her own room slamming the door in utter frustration. Her plan to mix things up with Luc had failed miserably and just ended up with her feeling horny as hell. He was clever and quick and clearly determined to mess with her head as well as her body.

  Washing quickly, Rachel brushed her teeth studying her reflection in the bathroom mirror. She was amazed that she looked so normal having had the most mind blowing sex of her entire life not less than an hour ago. Her stomach rolled with desire every time she conjured up a picture of Luc gloriously naked. Nate had been a very attractive man, but Luc was devastatingly stunning from top to toe. The fact that he was so comfortable in his own skin just made him more alluring and Rachel was already longing for more time to discover the taste and feel of every inch of him. Climbing into her own bed suddenly overcome with exhaustion her whole being warmed at the memories of Luc’s big body and all the lovely things he could do with it. Sighing, Rachel fell into a deep, satisfied slumber.

  **********

  CHAPTER 5

  The next morning, Rachel woke with a start at the sound of her phone alerting her to an incoming message. Obviously, she had forgotten to put it on silent before she went to sleep last night.

  “Oh god, last night” Rachel snorted into her pillow. Sighing as her brain flashed visions of Luc naked on top of her, underneath her, all over her made her body tingle and hum nicely. Searching her mind for any lingering regrets Rachel was not in the least remorseful. Luc was right – this had nothing to do with how much she loved Nate; this was her moving forward into a new life of her own. She giggled into the pillow thinking that Nate would have been proud of her in a weird kind of way.

  For the first time since he’d passed away she had gone to sleep without dwelling on her loss. A pang of guilt instantly lodged itself in her chest and she was instantly remorseful of her silly behaviour. But not regretful, and if Rachel was honest with herself, she didn’t think she would be able to restrain from a repeat performance. Thinking of Nate made Rachel automatically turn to his side of the bed –but instead of a bad mood threatening to take hold, what she saw there immediately made her heart thump wildly. Laid out on the pillow perfectly arranged, was her thong.

  “Oh my god!” she whispered in wonder clapping her hands to her face. “Oh.My.God!”

  Luc must have crept into her room sometime in the night without her knowing, and the image of him looming over her while she was sleeping made Rachel’s heart race wildly. She had not wanted to leave him so quickly last night but circumstances intervened and as she ran her hand over the flimsy fabric of the thong, Rachel’s imagination was playing havoc with her libido thinking about what Luc had already been doing with it. She was literally throbbing under the duvet undeniably thrilled with the idea of Luc prowling around her bedroom in the dark hours of the night. Did he watch her sleeping? Did he want to touch her like he had a few hours previously? Rachel let her mind fill with erotic possibilities.

  It was still really early but the naughty memories now meant Rachel was fully awake and excited to be getting on with the day. It was Easter Sunday; the day of their outing to The Savoy. However, first off, family tradition now had Rachel deftly padding around the house in her pyjamas and Ea
ster bunny slippers leaving clues for an egg hunt for the children.

  She was in the lounge trying to get the last hidden egg stuffed behind one of the sofas when Luc found her. He was admiring the view of her cotton clad behind sticking up in the air while the rest of her was hanging over the back of the sofa.

  “Perfect” he congratulated himself and in three long strides had his hands in place around her waist and his head buried in her neck inhaling her sweet scent already so familiar to him.

  “Jesus, fuck!” exclaimed Rachel whipping her head over her shoulder to be rewarded with the sight of sleepy Luc wearing nothing but a pair of black cotton sleep shorts.

  “I’m pretty sure that’s not a very appropriate statement especially not on Easter Sunday! “ He laughed quietly without releasing his hold on her. “Your language is disgusting.”

  Unable to resist, Rachel relaxed into him biting her lip as his rock hard morning glory nestled teasingly in the crack of her bum. “I can’t help it” Rachel replied, “When I’m stressed or shocked it just comes out.”

  “Or when coming apparently from what I recall” he murmured into her ear nipping at the lobe.

  Just like that, those words from his mouth in his husky tone shot straight to her core and made her wet for him. “Luc; not here; it’s too risky.”

  “Do you want me to stop?” he breathed into her face as his hand brushed up her body from her left hip to her left nipple rubbing the taut peak through the thin cotton of her pyjama top. Leaning back into his warm chest she groaned in response to the wonderful sensations he was inducing. “Don’t want you to stop.”

  Luc didn’t need asking twice; flipping her around he hauled her over his shoulder like she weighed nothing and keeping a strong grip on her bounded out of the room and up the stairs to his bed.

  Rachel was totally shocked at the degree of passion Luc aroused in her. Just his touch jolted her into a realm where nothing else existed but the need to have his sexy body do wicked things to hers. She wanted dirty, naughty, energetic sex as much as she loved his gentle caresses that coaxed her to sweet ecstasy. Right now though was a time for fucking. Her need was urgent yet she was more than conscious that the twins were in the house and no matter how much she wanted Luc, her daughters should never ever discover what they were up to. It would be bad enough for them to know she was having an affair but devastating if they knew it was with their best friend. The loss of trust and betrayal would break them all.

  On the other hand, it was still long before breakfast time and the girls were notorious for sleeping late. The things Luc did to her made it very difficult to keep quiet and she could see he was in no mood for slow, morning wake up sex – this was going to be fierce and would require her full concentration.

  Lying back on his bed full of Luc’s special smell she inhaled the mix of washing powder and manly scent whilst keeping an eye on him as he locked the door and turned towards her. He really was quite stunning to look at even with bed hair and stubble.

  His chest was wide and beautifully defined and the tribal ink covering his right shoulder gave him an edgy, raw demeanour. Rachel could see his abdominal muscles move as he walked across the room – Nate had always kept himself fit but Luc had a far better and blissfully younger body. His hip dips were suddenly terribly fascinating to Rachel and she had an overwhelming urge to lick the length of them up and down. Luc grinned clearly delighted at having her openly admiring the view.

  “See something you like, Mrs R?”

  “Don’t bloody call me that.” She scowled at him. “I thought we had established I am not your Mrs Robinson. Blimey there’s not much I could teach you anyway!”

  The boy man god shook his head and walked towards her but before he could launch himself at her, Rachel warned, “We need to be quiet Luc.” He grinned at her then pretended to zip up his mouth. “I can do quiet,” he whispered, “but can you?”

  Hooking his thumbs into the waistband of his shorts he pushed them down to reveal his beautiful cock bobbing enthusiastically against his abdomen. Rachel groaned then immediately clapped her hand over her mouth. Luc crawled on to the bed and hovered on all fours over her; his shoulders were shaking with repressed laughter as he held her gaze.

  Once he’d gotten better control of himself, Luc lowered his groin to meet hers and rubbed them together. He clamped his hand over her mouth and felt a tremor against his palm as Rachel moaned again. Then he licked her from her collar bone to the sensitive spot just beneath her ear, stopping to swirl his clever tongue in and out of the dip of her throat. Chest to chest Luc brushed his mouth over Rachel’s ear. “Oh Mrs Renton, you taste so good” he mumbled into her skin.

  Suddenly a loud knock made them both jump in surprise.

  “Luc, you up?” shouted Jess from behind the door as she rattled the handle to get in. “Why’s your door locked dirty boy? Are you wanking in my mother’s house?”

  “Fuck off Jess” he shouted back still lying on top of her mother who was frantically trying to get out from underneath him; he could feel her heart hammering against his chest.

  “Holy shit; stop wriggling.” He pleaded as Rachel kept brushing against his straining cock.

  “What did you say?” Jess asked banging persistently on his door. Rolling his eyes at Rachel he rolled off her and she dashed into his bathroom to hide from her daughter.

  Turning the key in the lock and opening the door just a crack, Luc barked at his friend, “Why are you up so bloody early?”

  Grabbing his hand she took off with him down the hall towards Lucy’s room. “Egg hunt; egg hunt; egg hunt.” She chanted as she barged into her sister’s room.

  “Wait! Let me grab a t-shirt you mad girl and I’ll be right back.”

  Luc ran back down the hall praying Rachel would still be in his room. “You still here?” he whispered grabbing a t-shirt off the floor. Diving into the bathroom he was greeted with a very frustrated looking woman sitting on his loo.

  “Well now what?” she snapped at him, her hands pulling at her hair. The Adonis in the room glared at her; his piercing blue eyes sparkling with emotion. He really was quite literally breath taking.

  “What, like this is my fault?” The pools of blue widened in surprise.

  “Uh oh” thought Rachel, “the boy’s getting mad!”

  Luc’s beautiful features crumpled in dismay and a very pissed off looking young man clenched his jaw muscles so tight Rachel could see a tick in his cheeks. Through gritted teeth he put his face in hers complaining harshly. “As if you leaving me in a painful state of arousal last night wasn’t bad enough, I now get to spend the whole bloody day hard as fucking nails until my poor deprived cock eventually finds itself buried balls deep inside your hot little cunt…or your mouth – your choice Mrs R.”

  Rachel gasped at his this brash side of Luc but had no time to process as he brusquely covered her lips with his own devouring her with a searing kiss. It was hot and hard and fast leaving her on a promise. Grunting his disapproval Luc left without a backward glance.

  Glued to the loo seat; too stunned to move straight away; Rachel shuddered at the thrill of discovering her sweet, congenial boy man god could be anything but.

  **********

  ‘The car’s here!” shouted Rachel from the downstairs hallway. “Are you ready to go?” She had arranged for a car to pick them up to take them to The Savoy for lunch so that they could all have a drink and the big black Mercedes people carrier had just pulled up onto the driveway.

  Various grunts and cries of acknowledgement came from upstairs implying the twins and Luc wouldn’t be too long. Rachel popped her head out the front door to let the driver know they’d be a few minutes and when she turned back into the house she was rewarded with the full on thrill of catching Luc in his new suit descending the stairs. No fucking doubt about it, the man was gorgeous. He filled out the suit perfectly in all the right places – it could have been designed just for him. The navy threads made his hair look blonder and hi
s eyes shine bluer and the open necked shirt hinted at the smooth skin beneath leaving her breathless. Rachel delighted in the vision of him and openly drooled as he grinned at her releasing the dimples. Rachel was relieved to find him more composed than when he’d left her earlier.

  Halting in front of Rachel, Luc placed his hands on her upper arms and leaned in to kiss her on either side of her face in a very French move. She guessed it was a part of his heritage and vowed to quiz him on it later.

  “Thank you Rachel; I love the suit but decided to ditch the tie. Do I still look ok?” he cocked his head at her seeking her approval.

  “Luc darling – if I didn’t know how you phenomenal you looked naked – I’d say you never looked better.” Luc threw his head back and roared at Rachel’s answer. She had such a wicked sense of humour – she enthralled him.