Framed and Hung
Page 13
Zoe pushed her hips up, wanting, needing more. The breath gusted from her in a series of little sobs as she struggled to hold it together.
The tension built low in her gut, arrowing down to centre on her clit. With each tease of his fingers, her clit throbbed. She couldn’t take much more.
‘Damn you, Jake, fuck me already!’
He chuckled. ‘Hungry, my love?’
Then he thrust one finger into her core and Zoe almost came there and then. When he withdrew, she pushed backwards, trying to follow the glide of his fingers. ‘Jake! I can’t wait any longer.’
She felt him moving behind her, stripping off his underpants. Then he reached across her and grabbed a condom from the top drawer of the bedside table.
‘About time,’ she muttered, shaking with tension and impatience.
He positioned himself behind her again, grasped her hips and lifted her rear end. ‘God, you’re so wet and hot. Your pussy is so pretty. I could look at you like this forever.’
‘Jaaake!’
She felt the head of his cock at her entrance and then one long, hard thrust and he seated himself deep inside her. Zoe yelled out. He filled her, stretched her, pulsed inside her core. She tightened her muscles and heard his breath catch in reaction.
As if that was what he was waiting for, he pulled out and then slammed back into her. She met his every move, panting as she pushed back against him. The force of his thrusts ignited the fire inside her. Pushed her to move quicker, desperate for him to fill her. Straining for release.
She hovered there on the edge, breathy whimpers tumbling from her mouth. Then Jake reached down and trailed his fingers over her clit, caught it between thumb and finger.
Zoe shattered. Pleasure zapped through her. Rolled over her and stole her wits. A conflagration burst into life deep in her core and Zoe let go and rode it out, gasping for breath at the sheer eroticism of it.
As the cataclysmic orgasm lessened in intensity, Jake thrust into her. Hard. Fast. Once… Twice…
She felt his cock swell deep inside her. He held still for an infinitesimal moment and then shouted out his release.
Zoe screamed as the spasms hit her again, dragging her into another shattering orgasm. Jake draped himself over her back, his hands clasped about her hips, holding her tight as she milked him dry.
She collapsed onto the bed, Jake’s cock still buried deep. He rolled onto his side, taking her with him and spooning behind her. His harsh breaths bathed the back of her neck. Her own breathing wasn’t much better. His arms held her tight, as if he never wanted to let her go. She wasn’t about to object.
When she could finally make a rational comment, she whispered, ‘I think you’ve killed me. I’ll never be able to move again.’
‘Hell of a ride, wasn’t it? The first of many. I plan on proving to you that we can be good together, and I’m not just talking about sex here.’
She managed a chuckle. ‘And I still plan to make you lose control and come before me.’
‘Bring it on,’ he whispered, nuzzling her neck.
* * *
Jessie wandered along the footpath in front of the motel units on her way to the stables where she’d parked her car. A grin curved her lips when she passed her son’s room and heard the soft whispering coming through the door. Ahh, young love.
She was about to move away when she suddenly felt a nip on her rear end. She jumped and spun about, frowning at the wispy white column that stood behind her. Finger to her lips, she beckoned for it to follow her as she made her way towards the main part of the inn.
When she was far enough from Jake’s room that she wouldn’t be heard, she turned to the ghostly Joshua and grinned. ‘I told you to leave it to me and I’d fix it.’
Joshua snorted and held his arms in front of him, rocking them as if holding a baby.
‘Hey, give them a chance. They only just got together. These things take time.’
An eerie chuckle filled the air and the ghost spun on the spot, arms raised in a gesture of victory. The white mist dimmed, becoming fainter as Jessie turned and walked away.
At the last moment, she paused and glanced back over her shoulder. ‘I knew Zoe was perfect for my boy the moment I met her. That’s why I gave her the job.’ She chuckled. ‘When will my children learn that Mother always knows best?’
Ghostly laughter echoed through the night before fading into the darkness. Jessie gave a self-satisfied smile and moved on. All was right with her world.
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ISBN: 9780857991621
Title: Framed and Hung
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