“You awake?” Rachel whispered but Joe snuffled on not stirring. “Oh goodie!”
Stifling a giggle, Rachel used her feet to push the covers down to the bottom of the bed, so she could continue her close scrutiny of Joe’s sleeping form. She was still coming to terms with the fact that he wanted her when he could easily have any woman but she wasn’t knocking it. She couldn’t wait to introduce him to her friends – they were all going to have a shit fit when Joe Mason walked in the room, and it amused her to think of the men puffing up their chests and pulling in their stomachs, while her girlfriends made hopeless demands of their plunge bras and spanx! They were a mostly successful crowd in their chosen careers and she was very fond of them, but oh boy they would all be out of their depth with her new boyfriend. She chuckled quietly at the prospect.
Continuing with her lazy assessment of Joe’s finest features she followed the dark fluff of his happy trail all the way down between those V muscle hip dips. What did Joe call them; was it obliques? No matter, they definitely warranted a lick and she slid down a bit to reach them. Flicking her tongue out she traced the line of raised muscle up and down each side of his hips careful not to touch the only part of his body that was most definitely up; she was savouring that moment. Joe moaned quietly and brushed a hand over his cock.
His glorious morning erection was breath taking; he was cut so she could see the slit at the head currently oozing drops of pre-come which made her wonder if he was in the throes of a naughty dream – hopefully she was starring in it. The prospect excited her unbelievably and no longer able to resist she nuzzled the velvety skin, inhaling his musky scent that was uniquely Joe.
“Oh god” she whimpered. “Too divine Sleepy Horny Joe.”
Rachel breathed in again deeply before flicking her tongue over the tip capturing the salty nectar, savouring it like an aphrodisiac. Wrapping her whole mouth around his shaft she swallowed him as deeply as she could humming her pleasure. She loved the feel of his penis and absolutely hated when he sheathed it in latex. Rachel decided that later she would surprise him with the news that he didn’t need to wear a condom; she’d had a hysterectomy many years previously and couldn’t therefore get pregnant, and Joe had already made it clear he did not have unprotected sex. She hoped he’d trust her enough to believe she was safe because she was madly desperate to be as close to him as possible; to feel every inch of his impressive cock bare in her.
The thought of it elicited a moan from deep within her that vibrated around her mouthful of hot, hard cock. In turn she heard Joe groan and her eyes lifted to check whether he had woken up. In fact he hadn’t but he looked like he was definitely enjoying a deeply erotic dream. When her name escaped his lips on a long low moan, Rachel’s chest swelled and her sex quivered in response. Joe was indeed dreaming of her and she was about to make it all come true.
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“Suck me oh yeah… “
Joe woke up to the best feeling in the world. At first he thought he must still be dreaming but he soon realised that it was Real Life Rachel because no one else had ever made him feel this good, not even in his dreams and certainly not first thing in the morning because he usually preferred to sleep alone. This though had to be the number one reason for never doing so again. The plump wet lips gorging on his pulsing cock and the nimble fingers running up his thighs and caressing his balls were driving him wild.
“Rachel, baby, please don’t stop” he rasped fisting his hands in her hair. His whole body was rigid with the effort it took not to come too soon but Rachel was apparently deftly skilled at what she was doing and as she gripped the base of his shaft hard and swallowed him deep in to her throat he felt like he was going to hit the ceiling.
“Oh shit! I’m gonna come.” And with that warning Joe’s hips bucked fiercely as he exploded streams of hot silky come into Rachel’s mouth. His cock continued to spasm as she sucked up every last drop in triumph. Joe’s heart was racing as he panted hard trying to steady himself but in reality he was reeling from the effects of the amazing woman currently crawling up his body.
“Good Morning” she smiled at him as she placed a kiss on his open mouth. He could taste himself on her and he liked it.
“Oh I think this qualifies as the best fucking morning ever” he smirked at her.
She laughed right back at him as she licked along his upper lip then shocked him completely as she whispered in his ear. “Darling, we haven’t even got to the fucking part yet!”
That was it – right there Joe Mason decided Rachel Renton was his. He was without a doubt head over heels in love with her crazy, unpredictable sexy self. Now all he had to do was convince her that he was worth investing in because he was never letting her go otherwise.
“Rachel, baby, hold up a while” Plastered to his chest she had begun to wriggle distracting him like crazy but he needed to air a few things first. He placed his hands on her waist stilling her movements and she propped herself up on his chest so she could look at his face while he spoke to her. Rachel sensed this was important even though his timing was questionable.
“I realise how difficult it was to tell me about Luc and I promise not to let it come between us anymore, but you deserve some honesty from me in return. I know I’m not always an easy person to be with,” Rachel snorted and Joe raised an eyebrow silencing her, “but you’re changing something in me sweetheart. In spite of my privileged upbringing, I’ve led a discontented life till now.” Joe hesitated; it was harder than he thought saying this stuff out loud. Rachel waited patiently while her fingers played idly with his chest hair.
“As a teenager I was always striving hard to please my parents and be the best at everything at school. I devoted all my spare time to studying trying to outdo my older brother, Robert. I wasted precious years trying to be who they wanted and……I lost myself.”
Rachel massaged his rigid shoulders in strong circling movements but remained quiet, intuitively knowing he needed to speak now or he never would. She lightly kissed his chest inhaling his familiar scent and in turn, Joe squeezed her hips lightly. These little caresses soothed him and gave him reassurance. He sighed with the weight of his next words.
“My marriage was a farce and the only real enjoyment I’ve ever known was being with my kids. When I moved to Manhattan my limited social life was charity balls and work functions with a never-ending supply of girls willing to accompany me. My mother arranged them as dates so it would look good in the society photos. It worked for me – I fucked them and moved on. No emotion required.” Joe’s voice was flat and he paused.
“Then London hit me like a ten ton truck with you driving it baby.”
“Women drivers eh?”
Joe chuckled and smacked Rachel on the bum.
“Ouch!” she squealed before asking, “And your life now, Joe?”
“That depends on you Rachel. I want a relationship with you. I know I’m asking a lot especially since you lost Nate so recently; then the whole fling thing with the little Luc prick. Oh he thinks he’s safe now but he had better not show his fucking ugly dimpled face around here again.”
Joe’s voice had risen and Rachel smacked his chest. “Hey – you promised Joe.”
“Shit, sorry, I really need to get over that.” Joe ran a hand though his hair; he couldn’t believe thinking of seeing Luc could get him so riled up so quickly. “Alright; the boy lives. Anyway; that’s all I got – am I in or out?”
Rachel laughed – she knew Joe would only last so long at the touchy feely stuff. She took his head in her hands and kissed him on the lips. “You’re in mate.”
Joe closed his eyes while relief soared through his system giving him an instant high. “Thank fuck for that. I love you. I’m not going to stop saying it, but I can wait for you to catch me up.”
“Oh ok bossman. You seem suddenly very sure of yourself.” Rachel was mocking him.
“Never doubted it to be honest.”
“Oh hello Joe, welcome back.” The s
arcasm dripping off Rachel’s every word had Joe cracking up and he wrapped his arms around her and squeezed tight laughing into her hair.
“You love me – you just don’t know it yet,” he teased her still holding her captive against his chest.
“Too tight! Too tight!” Rachel shrieked as Joe planted kisses all over the bits of skin he could reach without releasing her from his solid embrace.
Rachel continued to struggle against him and somewhere along the way the kisses turned from playful to passionate and the wriggling developed into writhing and the yelping into moaning. They were feasting on each other; drawing strength and peace and ecstasy until they were nothing but sensation. Joe eased Rachel onto her back and paused his caresses long enough to look into her eyes so she saw him and how much he loved her. Sliding a condom on and easing himself into her heated sex they moved in a harmony of their own making. It was sweet and sensual and intense.
Rachel didn’t need to catch up with Joe – she was already there. She had loved and lost and wasn’t about to let this man slip away. Life was cruel and wonderful; fickle and bountiful; but she had learned to hard way that nothing lasted forever and it was vital to embrace the moment.
“I feel you Joe – all of you, and I love you baby.” Joe thrust into her reaching her most sensitive spot. Her climax tingled low in her stomach and then burst through her system rocking her to the core. It was intense and she spasmed wildly as she came, chanting, “I love you” over and over.
“Thank you, thank you, thank you….” Rachel’s declaration of love shattered the last of Joe’s resolve and he exploded inside of Rachel as he rode out the most exquisite orgasm of his life. Completely undone, Joe’s big body shook as he struggled to deal with the storm of emotion swirling around his head. He nuzzled her neck, calming himself with Rachel’s unique scent and the feel of her skin against his face, and she waited patiently. She mindlessly rubbed her hands up and down his arms and over his back and whispered into his hair how much she loved him. It was an intensely intimate exchange which bound them irrevocably closer.
Joe lifted himself up on his arms and stared at Rachel for the longest time. She shifted beneath him becoming a little self-conscious under his intense scrutiny. “Joe, honey are you ok?”
“You. Are. Amazing” Joe’s eyes crinkled as he smiled and the grey turned silvery as his expression softened. “I’m sorry I gave you such a hard time; this is all wonderfully new to me. I want you in my life.”
A silly smile lit up her gorgeous face and the extreme tension of the past few minutes dissolved. “Well, we’ll see – there’s not just me now is there? There’s Jess and Lucy of course – although they seem to love you already. But then there’s Karen – my best friend, and the rest of the crowd. You need to meet my friends and they are going to give you a hard time at first because of Nate. They can be a bit over protective and you; well you’re scary let’s be honest. And then there’s the one whose name cannot be mentioned without you getting a hernia over it – he’s going to be around and you’ll just have to grin and bear it because he’s the twins’ best friend. Oh my god their friends. Wait until you meet George and Leo – fuck, I can’t bear to think about it. Then there’s….”
“Rachel!”
She jumped at the sound of her name. Joe was still looming over her looking perplexed.
“What?”
“You’re rambling; I have no fucking clue what you’re on about.”
Rachel clamped a hand over her mouth and rolled her eyes. “Oh god I’m sorry. I ruined the whole big ‘I love you ‘ moment again didn’t I? I need to shut my mouth.”
“Or not – it’s a very clever mouth.” Joe licked it then flopped on to his back by her side. Rachel smacked his arm.
“Don’t be gross while I’m trying to apologise.”
“I’m just offering a helpful suggestion. As your boss you could listen to my advice once in a while.” Smug Joe was back in the room grinning like an idiot.
“Is that so?” Rachel enquired innocently, distracting him by flicking her tongue around her mouth seductively, tracing the wet trail he’d just left. Joe snorted patronisingly as Rachel reached down with her other hand and pinched him in exactly the same spot on his inner thigh as she had done once before.
“Fuck!” yelled Joe as Rachel swiftly scrambled out of range. Jumping off the bed in an attempt to escape, she got as far as her bathroom but before she could shut the door on him a large arm reached out and grabbed her round the waist. Squealing and laughing as he held her off the ground, Joe proceeded to tickle her until she pleaded for mercy.
“Wow!” Joe let Rachel go slowly letting her slide down his body to the floor. He was peering around her bathroom with wide eyes. “That’s a lot of black and gold.”
“Do you like it?” She could already tell he didn’t.
“It’s just not what I would have expected that’s all. It’s very decadent and your usual tastes run to a more sophisticated style.”
“I tell you what – let me run a bath and we can discuss interior design as you seem to be an expert all of a sudden.” She marched over to her fabulous roll top bath and flicked on the taps depositing a generous amount of bubble bath in the water.
Joe screwed up his face tugging on his beard. “I’m not fucking getting in that.”
“Oh my god – first you insult my decorating taste and now my bath. Wait – have you ever even taken a bubble bath?” Rachel faced Joe with her legs apart and her hands on her hips looking like she meant business despite the fact she was completely nude.
“When do you think I’ve ever had the inclination to sit in my own dirt surrounded by froth?”
“No wonder you’re so uptight. Come on lover boy – let’s take the plunge together.” Rachel beckoned him over looking entirely too cute to say no to. Reluctantly, Joe dumped himself in the bath if only to placate her. He was willing to try new things to please her and naked in a bath together wasn’t such a hardship.
“Whoa that’s hot!” Joe hissed, clamping a hand over his junk for protection.
“Just relax.” Rachel grasped on to Joe as she slipped into the water also hissing as the heat hit her sore spots. She pushed his legs apart and sat with her back to his chest. More used to the temperature, Joe removed his hand from his balls and laid his arms along the edge of the bath dropping his head back. He could feel Rachel’s hands resting on his thighs and it all felt extremely cosy.
“Tell me about the bathroom.”
Rachel relaxed into the big wall of soft skin over hard muscle behind her and proceeded to regale Joe with the story about her bathroom, and how it came to be so different to anything else in her house. He made little noises but didn’t interrupt her intrigued to hear about her past life. When she finished she rested her head on his chest and closed her eyes.
“Are you thinking about Nate?” he asked her gently.
“Yes Joe. I’m sorry. Please don’t be mad.”
“Oh Rachel, I’m not mad baby. I’m sad for your loss, but I can’t deny how happy I am to be with you.” They sat quietly contemplating how lucky things had turned out for them.
Long minutes later, Rachel could feel Joe’s renewed arousal against her arse and she just laughed her head off. “Are you taking something? I’m sure it’s not normal for a man your age to be this horny. I don’t want you to do yourself a damage!”
He snorted, clearly insulted and wrapped his arms around her possessively. She tried batting his arms away but it was useless against his vise like grip. Using the next best tactic she wriggled against him managing to trap the head of his rigid cock between her legs. Squeezing her thighs together elicited a grunt from Joe. It was a deeply sexy sound that she wanted to hear more of so she squeezed again. Sure enough Joe grunted sending shivers down her spine straight to her aching pussy.
“Such a tease…”Joe pinched Rachel’s left nipple and then her right one. She jerked in the water as a bolt of desire shot through her. They both groaned to
gether as Rachel leaned back into him rubbing his cock against her clit.
“You feel so fantastic Rachel. I could stay like this forever.” Joe nipped her earlobe. Twisting her head around their lips met and they kissed each other slowly; intimately and passionately. Joe moved his hands to play with her tits and she stroked his cock lazily against her swollen sex rotating the head over the sensitive nub of her clit. Their movements were slow and sensual and as the water lapped around their bodies they built a momentum that had them both coming within minutes. It wasn’t frantic or wild but intensely erotic and perfectly intimate.
“I think you put across a convincing argument.” Joe chuckled behind Rachel.
“For what?”
“For bubble baths sweetheart. As of now they are definitely number one on my most favourite things to do list.”
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