And now I lie atop her, opening her thighs with my knees, then lowering myself to press against her, but not entering. I want to draw the moment out for both of us. My cock hardens further as I nudge at her without penetrating, a gentle torment that sends lust jabbing through my groin and draws a gasp from her. Her flesh is hot, and liquid and I savour the aching anticipation in shaft and balls, and the tremble of her body against mine.
Our bodies meeting at mouth and loins, my hand combing through hair which flares out over the pillow in a halo of copper, I want only that my Jade-Eyes knows she is loved, and wanted and, for what it is worth, forgiven.
“Please, Master. I want you inside me.”
She speaks with that emerald-eyed gaze that entranced me the first moment I saw her image, though I didn’t realise it at the time.
And, still spell-bound by her, I shift to ease inside her, her satin flesh enfolding mine….
…. As I slowly penetrate her, the knot in my gut, that lay there from the moment her tracer vanished on my screen, unravels and dissolves.
“Are you going to come?” I say quietly.
“I don’t think so, Master. But that’s alright, I just wanted to be with you.”
And I with you….
Her eyes locked on mine, so close, I see the detail of her irises. Her pupils are black circles ringed by green flecked with gold and copper. And as we move together, slowly, languidly, they turn glassy….
…. I think you will come for me….
“Master?”
“Mmm?”
“All the time I was…. away…. I was thinking about you… the two of you. I was doing what I had to, but all I wanted was to get back to you and Michael.”
“It’s alright. I know.”
But until she said it…. Did I know? Was I sure?
Her words pierce me and as, once more, I stoop to open my mouth over hers, my body jolts into a climax that is sweet and agonizing and exquisite….
And her name shudders from my lungs as I tighten and spill.
her hands clinging to my shoulders, she arches and
*****
Richard
My phone buzzes.
How
like to come up
in
mine. James is relaxed, a smile playing around his eyes as he sits
have seen him before with Charlotte in similar situations, he has been, as James phrased it,
him. I quell her with a warning glance and a squeeze on
repeatedly skitters across to her blond fiancé, who doesn’t
my bit
cool look, which I ignore…. “…. And I can understand that entirely….” He looks away, his mouth tight. “…. But
nods, giving me a small smile, but she’s not missed Michael’s
continue. “If you’re feeling up to it now, can you tell us
flashes a look at his friend,
Dissension in the ranks?
“Charlotte, you said there were some things you need to tell us? And we all need to know why you didn’t want us to speak to the police. Richard here wasn’t very happy
about that,
“Klempner? Who is Klempner?”
charge when Beth and I were captured. I recognised him from Blessingmoors.” She’s pale,
Bad memories?
looking over the older kids, pointing out
in Michael’s eyes. He pours a glass of water from a jug, passing it to
of swallows, then, “He said he wouldn’t have known me from the home, but….” She gulps
finally falls from Michael’s face, to be replaced by shock, matching that
tone
of colour burning on her cheeks. “He said.... he
did well