by KT Morrison
When he stuffed that thing into Kate last night, she did a quick emotion check on herself and was relieved she felt nothing. No jealousy. She had wondered how that might feel when they finally got down to it. She was happy for Kate that she somehow made this all work. Dangerous game though, Kate.
She liked fucking Mitch, but he was so stiff, so self-conscious. She'd hoped it would be better but she was glad she could do it for Kate. And for Mitch too. Didn't know how Kate could manage it though. If she loved Omar she couldn't share him. She wouldn't let Kate touch a man she loved no matter what she felt for Kate.
She picked some panties off the floor and slid them on under her nightshirt. She looked down again at Omar, watched him sleeping. She looked at his bare body. He did look good. She pulled the sheets up over him, covered that obscene manhood, and went to get something to eat.
Mitch was already up, she saw him standing out on the patio with a cup of tea in his hand. He was handsome, distinguished, staring out at the sea in the growing light. She felt a little wave of embarrassment come over her, felt her cheeks flush. She felt inadequate, aware that she'd failed at pleasing him. Such a strange thought but it made her realize she was going to be very uncomfortable when she first spoke to him today. She walked to the kitchen before he might turn and see her.
She ran the Nespresso machine, standing in front of it with her hands on the counter, her back to the kitchen. Listening to it hiss.
She heard Kate come in behind her and say good morning. Her coffee was ready but she just couldn't turn around and face her. She said, Hey, but it sounded maybe too quiet to hear. She felt Kate standing behind her looking at her, waiting for her. Finally she heard the soft sounds of her bare feet walk across the tile and out of the room.
What the fuck was that? Why couldn't she turn around and face her? She hadn't even seen that coming.
She felt a bit sick, took her coffee and sat on the couch in the living area. She could see Kate out there with Mitch now, talking to him. He kissed her, she smiled and laughed about something. She watched them talk a while as she sipped at her coffee. He was so happy with her. Looks like it all worked out for Kate.
When Kate was sixteen she'd turned up at Kiley's door in the Estate. Kiley's mom was the one who'd been there. Her mom had been upset about whatever Kate had told her and Kate never wanted to really say. But she'd run away about a hundred times before. Always in trouble. She'd lived with her best friend as a sister, sharing her room, for almost a year after that. Then she went home to her mum after her Dad had run off and didn't come back. Hard to believe this was Kate Simon on a patio in Cayman, sweet talking her handsome billionaire husband wearing nothing but an expensive terry robe. Then it fucking hit her. Jesus Christ of course it was, wasn't it? This or dead, and that made her smile.
Kate opened Mitch's robe and started kissing his chest. Kiley thought, Oh boy, and made to leave but the thought of going back in with Omar right now this morning was worse. She turned in the couch but couldn't help peeking to the side. She could see Kate kneeling, hidden in his robe, her head with her wet hair over her collar twisting on him. Her hands holding the back of his knees. She saw Mitch from the side, his head back, then quickly thrusting down, chin to his chest. She watched them go like that for a while until he buckled, finishing in his wife's mouth. Kate doing the job Kiley couldn't do.
She turned back and put the television on. One more look over her shoulder and she saw Kate smiling, wiping her mouth, her robe open now, the little dark thatch of her hair between her legs. Mitch looking at her, the love for her in his face. Kate said something to him over her shoulder, waving her fingers as she came back in and went to the kitchen.
Kiley was watching the news with the sound turned low, curled up on the couch with her coffee as Kate came back in, tying the belt around her robe. She wanted to say something to Kiley, make sure she was okay, but she wasn't sure how to start. That was a lot for Kiley to take in last night. They'd been roomies and heard each other with men every once in a while over the years. Well, Kiley heard it more than Kate. But while Kate had no feeling seeing Mitch get between Kiley’s legs and put himself inside her, maybe Kiley was given a show that was a bit too extreme. X-rated as it were. She felt a bit embarrassed that it was just her and Omar who were vocal, who had really surrendered to it. She thought that Kiley and Mitch would at least have had some success. What had she looked like to them? She hoped it was alright.
She heard the bedroom door open down the hall and bristled. Now she had to face him as well. Omar came into the kitchen with a grin, wearing a pair of faded boxers and a t-shirt. He said good morning to her, his eyes travelling from hers down to her bare feet. She felt strangely naked in front of him, just a loosely tied belt keeping her robe from opening and exposing everything to him. She smiled at him, a little bashful. He put his hand on her cheek, and she leaned into it but couldn't look at him.
"You look beautiful," he said.
She held his wrist, felt a little uncomfortable, a little too intimate being affectionate like that, barely dressed and so close. And Mitch was just out on the patio, he wouldn't want to see this.
She turned her back to him and poured a coffee, then one for him.
"So what happens today?" He leaned on the counter next to her.
"I think we can do whatever we want now," she said. He smiled, still staring. She didn't mean anything.
"Maybe we could just stay on the beach today."
"Yeah, I'd like that," she said, brushing a strand of wet hair back behind her ear.
"Good," he said, energetically, pleased with the news. He went to the fridge and opened it, picked out a carton of half and half. She looked at him, how trim he was, his muscular arms. He walked back and asked her if she'd like cream. She shook her head, but she'd been watching the movement behind his boxers, the swinging against the fabric she could see while he walked.
He took a sip of his coffee, leaning on an elbow on the high counter next to her. Not saying anything, but watching her. It made her so nervous.
"Mitch is just out on the patio," she said.
"He likes to watch, yes?" She felt him touch the corner of her robe where it met her thigh and she flinched. He pulled back a corner, the thick terry snagging on the belt and leaving a narrow gap where her thighs came together. She felt the cold there, damp against her, knowing her mound was exposed.
He brushed her cheek, said, "We can show him many more things now that we're lovers. Make him crazy." She shivered at the thought.
He let his hand slowly fall between her legs, touched her lightly there and she opened up for him. He ran his big finger along her, parting her puckered folds, working her apart easily.
He brought his finger up and touched her lip very softly, and she felt the wet against it. He picked up his coffee, said it again, “Make him crazy," and walked back to his room.
Kate adjusted the front of the robe, covered herself up. Stood there, for a minute, waiting. She didn't know where to go.
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Other Books by KT Morrison
LANDLORD Series
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She’ll submit to Reza, their landlord’s son. Jonny will watch as another man takes care of his woman in every way she needs. It’s the first of the month and this is the way it is now.
MAGGIE Series
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They’ve been together four years at their prestigious private college nestled in the Green Mountains of Vermont. This is the year they’ll graduate and set out into the world together as a couple.
But Maggie is surprised to find her desires set on fire by a gorgeous new figure model. She thinks she’d never cheat but she can’t stop thinking about him.
When Max learns her secret he’s crushed. It tears down everything he knows about her. But in the rubble he finds something shining: excitement.
Now, if he could just convince her it’s okay…
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A Losing His Wife Novel
This long series is now one novel! A 160,000 word cuckold tragedy …
Pete and Jess Mapplethorpe have been married for seven years now. They’ve got two wonderful little boys and an Irish Setter. Everyone that knows them would say they are the nicest couple you’d want to meet.
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JJ and Amy: Two young country bumpkins just arrived in Los Angeles. JJ wants to live a lifestyle he’s only dreamed of and this city is part of it. He’s married to the sweetest little nineteen-year-old outta Jackson Pond, South Carolina and he’s sure she’s on a fast ticket to stardom. She just needs her first big break. While they’re waiting he’s got a fantasy he wants to see lived out. He would do anything to see his little Amy with a man who’s got a big one, one’ll make her scream like those girls he watches on the internet. He found a guy online, one Amy didn’t make her vomit-face at. He’s got everything JJ’s been looking for and, thank the stars, he’s agreed to do it.
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