Hot Revenge Box Set 2
Chapter 21
The fog swirls outside the window; the light is already dim. Nonetheless, she draws curtains, lights a candle. Then another. The light shimmers over her hair, dances in her eyes.
Her hands on my chest once more, “You want this?”
“Mitch, I’ve never wanted anything else.”
“Good,” she murmurs. She tugs at my jacket. “Why don’t you take this off?” She slides it from my shoulders, hanging it neatly from a hook on the back of the door. “That too.” She nods to my pullover.
I strip it off along with the undershirt below, moving carefully to avoid straining the wound. Then I stand, skin goosing, hoping that...
Mitch chuckles. “Why don’t we just get ourselves where it’s warm?” She reaches under the bed, and something clicks. She wrinkles her nose at me. “Electric blanket.”
Despite everything; the years, the waiting, the wanting… something like bashfulness takes me. I’ve not been celibate in the years between. I’ve scratched the itch when I needed to. But that’s all it was; satisfying an occasional physical need.
I’ve never made love since…
“It feels like Helsinki, doesn’t it,” she says.
“Yes, it does. Mitch…”
Her eyes twinkle. “No pyjamas though…”
“Are we going to need pyjamas?”
She strokes my hair. “Get undressed. Get into bed. I’ll do the same. Let’s find each other again.”
Turning my back to her, I strip off. As I turn, climb between the sheets and under the thick duvet, she’s unclipping her bra, slipping off panties. Naked, her heavy breasts swinging, she slips in beside me.
And there we lie, face to face, enfolded in the growing warmth of Mitch’s bed.
“So…” she says, “Where do we begin?”
“Mitch… I’m not going to keep saying this, but it needs to be said once. All those years ago… I’m sorry I frightened you. I’m sorry I… hunted you… I’m sorry for robbing you of Jenny.”
Her eyes fall… then rise again, something quirking over her mouth. “You’re not sorry about Frank though, are you?”
I inhale. “Um… no. If I’m truthful, I’m not at all sorry about that. The last time I saw Frank, I scared the shit out of him, deliberately so. And no, I don’t regret it at all.”
“Good,” she murmurs. Then, “Larry…” She curls fingers around my hand, pulling it towards herself, sliding my palm over her breast.
My chest tightens but my cock nudges awake. Cupping my hand over the breast, smooth and warm against my skin, with the thumb, I stroke at the nipple. It comes alive under my touch, nubbing.
My lips brushing against hers, with the other arm I curve around her waist, pulling her closer. She eases up against me, pressing herself against my burgeoning erection.
“Are you warm enough?” she murmurs.
“It’s the warmest I’ve been in days.”
My fingers still on the one breast, I drop my lips over the other, mouthing at pale skin, fragrant with her scent, nibbling at the nipple, then tugging at it as it crinkles hard between my teeth.
fragrance. I’ve never forgotten
her throat in a sound somewhere
that, my shaft surges, sending waves of pressure
you
taking me with her and I settle with
erection pressed against her growing heat, her growing
I’m here…
She’s here…
don’t want simply to
could. I could open her with fingers, hilt myself and lose myself
want that. I’ve waited too long for
to come for me. I want to hear her
I disengage…
She shifts, protesting… “Larry…”
I slide down her body;
You’ve barely aged…
breasts perhaps
course… you’re
the combined rhythms of her
her outline, my hands curving over the
line marks a touch of stretching, but
so close, amid the gleaming copper
my lips as I mouth over
seam of her pussy glistens, the flesh swelling, and as I draw my lips over hers, she shivers and
strains wider, raising herself on the
Hot and heating further. And,
I open her and plunging my tongue in deep, I revel in the taste of her, the
volume with every swipe of my tongue, every suck
are grasping the back of my head, and as I return to her clit, the nails
“Oh… God…”
with a fingertip, exposing the tiny thing, I take it between my lips, pressing with the lightest of
around her pearl; tiny circles that nudge and knead as, all the while, the tremble of her
against me, and I plant my hands under her hips, pinning her as I pleasure
for a pulsating
She howls…
arched thighs and hips and spine, taut
gallops through muscle and bone, spilling against my chin and neck
her sweet spot, extending her pleasure
Oh, Stop…” She’s calling and laughing… “Enough, Larry. Oh,
on her inner thighs. Her smile is broad, her eyes… those wonderful green eyes… wide, and
“Good?” I ask.
“Oh, God, yes.”
think that makes it your
can be our
on me as I move to cover her, as she moves
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