The day passed infuriatingly slowly. It wasn’t busy which gave Rachel too much time to think about what lay ahead. Her body was taut with need – the fucking she’d given herself with a dildo when she came home the night before hadn’t done anything to stem the flow of desire.
Finally, May got up and packed her things. Rachel barely heard May’s passing greeting. Worry gnawed at her heart. Chris hadn’t shown up yet and it was almost time for her to close up. May had stayed longer than Rachel expected.
It was futile to try and work anymore. Rachel shut down her computer and walked around the library, straightening books and turning off the computers. She kept an ear out for any sound that would tell her Chris had arrived, but he didn’t show up.
Disappointment sat heavy in her belly when she, at last, made her way to the entrance to close the door. What a fool she had been to believe that a man like Chris could actually be interested in her. He’d been stringing her along. Why would he even look at her with a woman like Holly by his side?
She reached for the top lock when a shadow darkened the door. Startled, she stepped back and saw Chris standing on the other side of the entrance. She quickly unlocked the door and opened it for her. Her blood roared in her ears. He looked even more handsome than yesterday. His dark eyes sparkled with mirth. His light blue button-down shirt was open at the top, displaying a tantalising amount of tanned skin. She tried to recall what his body had looked like, but she’d been so focused on his cock yesterday that she had failed to take in any other details.
He stepped close to her and pulled her into his arms. His mouth found hers, urgently and greedily. He forced her lips apart and invaded her mouth with his tongue. Her pussy twitched and she pressed herself closer, allowing him to ravish her with his mouth.
When they pulled apart, she felt light-headed. She quickly locked the door as he made his way into the library, not checking if she was following. As if she wasn’t going to follow him wherever he’d lead her. She was his now, the kiss had sealed her fate. Heat like she had never felt burned inside her, consuming her with a need that was greater than anything she’d ever known. She was Chris’s, no matter what he wanted to do with her.
She followed him to the reference section. He sat down on a chair and indicated the bench opposite him. She sank down, grateful to give her shaking legs a rest.
“It seems to me that you’re in need of a good fuck.” His voice was as bewitching as yesterday.
He leaned forward, his elbows leaning on his knees. His scent enveloped her – a strong, masculine smell.
He dropped his voice to a whisper. “I also think you like to be used, humiliated, taken like a sex doll.” He tilted his head. “Am I right?”
She nodded again.
“I need to hear you say it.” His voice was commanding.
“Yes, please…please use me for your pleasure. I’ll do anything you want.” She hated the whine in her voice, but couldn’t help it.
His smile lacked any kindness. “Anything?”
Somewhere inside her, a voice of reason yelled at her to stop. But she was incapable of denying this man anything. Her body craved to be with him.
She squared her shoulders and met his gaze full on. “Anything.”
He reached out and took her hand. “Great. But I want to do this properly.”
She frowned. “What do you mean?”
“We don’t really know each other. If we’re going to do this, I want to make sure you’re safe. I want this to be fun for both of us.”
“It will be fun.” She added emphasis on the words. “I will be safe.”
“I’ll give you a safeword. If you want to stop, you use the safeword. I won’t ask permission for what I’m going to do to you. I won’t respond to any pleas to stop. No is not a word I recognise.”
Delicious fear trickled down Rachel’s spine, fuelling her lust. Her chest tightened and she shivered. This was what she wanted. She just hadn’t known it.
“I’ll have my way with you.” His smile turned almost cruel. “I’ll relish ruining you. But say the safeword and I’ll stop.”
Lust made her reckless. “I don’t need a safeword. I won’t want you to stop.”
His hand tightened around her wrist. “You’ll get a safeword, whether you want it or not. You may never use it and that’s fine. But I need to know that you feel safe and I won’t know that without giving you a safeword. Understood?”
She licked her lips. “Yes.”
He let go of her wrist and sat back. “Your word is pandemic.”
He grinned and he suddenly looked a lot younger. “Can you think of anything less sexy?”
She shook her head. “I’ll remember that one.”
He got up and pulled her to her feet as well. “Good.”
His hand was like a vice around her wrist. “Now that we’ve established this, I think we can start.”
He pushed her down on her knees. “And I think I’ll start by fucking that pretty mouth of yours. Take my pants off and start sucking, slut.”
A moan escaped Rachel’s throat as she undid Chris’s belt with fumbling fingers. Her arousal had built all day and now, finally, she would get her reward. It touched her that Chris was concerned about her safety. She hadn’t thought a safeword was necessary – hadn’t really thought past the urgency of her desire – and the fact that he had clearly planned this out for them made her weak with lust. This wasn’t going to be a quick one-night stand. They wouldn’t need a safeword for a blow job and a fuck. Chris was thinking beyond the evening. She wasn’t sure what he had in mind, but whatever it was, she knew she’d take whatever he threw her way.
He grabbed the back of her head and pushed her face towards his massive erection. “What are you waiting for?” he growled. “Start sucking.”
Feeling delirious with happiness, Rachel opened her mouth and received the offer of his cock.
Continue reading with Part 4.
It’s the roaring twenties.
Desperate to escape the stifling confines of her life with her aunt and uncle in New York, Jane Travers arrives at her friend Rachel’s country home determined to enjoy a summer full of fun and excitement. Rachel has promised her risqué parties, but what awaits Jane is beyond her wildest dreams. Guided by her old flame, Sidney Fitzroy, and the sensual singer Lillian Smith, Jane enthusiastically embarks on a journey of sexual self-discovery.
With Sidney and Lillian both satisfying her deepest desires, Jane sheds her restrictive upbringing and embraces her newfound freedom. As her feelings for both Lillian and Sidney intensify, Jane faces an impossible choice: a stable future with Sidney or a lifetime of excitement with Lillian.
But how can she choose when her heart belongs to both of them?