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Lewis began to raise and lower her until the smouldering heat, that had lingered between her thighs ever since the moment she’d seen Noella and Edmund on the clifftop, started to flare outwards and her belly tightened with an impending climax.
‘Slow down,’ whispered Lewis. ‘If you’re not careful it will all be over too soon.’
‘I want it to be over,’ cried Harriet. ‘I need to come now,’ and she tried to increase the pace.
Lewis could tell by her breathing and the soft receptive moistness of her internal walls gripping his erection that she was almost ready to climax, but he could also tell that this had nothing to do with him. She’d been aroused and wanting sex from the moment she’d returned to him at Polperro harbour.
Now his hands were less than gentle around her waist and he moved her so rapidly that even she was taken by surprise. The tendrils of arousal turned into stabbing spears that lanced through her entire body and then every muscle in her started to go rigid as her climax approached.
Lewis was determined not to be left behind and he let all thoughts of a long drawn-out session of lovemaking fade away as he too was caught up in her frantic urgency. As the walls of her vaginabegan to tighten around him in the first spasms of her orgasm, he felt the highly sensitive tip of his penis tingle even more intensely. Harriet reached behind her and drew her fingernails lightly over his hipbone; he gasped and then his orgasm rushed upwards at the same time as Harriet’s body finally went into an almost painfully intense series of muscular contractions that left her shattered and totally replete.
Outside the french windows, Oliver Kesby watched in silence, his manhood pressing painfully against the constrictions of his shorts. He resolved there and then that this time he was definitely going to get involved with his new tenants.
‘That was incredible,’ breathed Harriet, falling back against Lewis.
Lewis didn’t reply, and neither did he pull her closer and cuddle her as he normally did after lovemaking. Instead he put her none too gently to one side and started to pick up his clothes. ‘The next time Edmund and Noella turn you on, I suggest you use them to satisfy you as well,’ he said shortly. ‘I like to know I have your full attention at times like this.’
Harriet looked at him in dismay. ‘Didn’t you enjoy it?’
‘It was good sex if that’s what you mean. Unfortunately I had something more intimate in mind.’
‘You’re the one who wants me to be turned on by Edmund!’ shouted Harriet as he walked out ofthe conservatory. ‘What’s the matter, don’t you like your own storyline?’
As he made his way upstairs, Lewis was asking himself the same thing.
Chapter Four
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By mid-afternoon even Noella agreed that it was warm enough to use the outdoor pool, and, armed with sunscreen, a floppy scarlet straw hat and a knee-length cotton cover-up, she set out across the lawns. Harriet, who simply took a T-shirt to slip over her bikini, wondered why it was that the Americans made every pleasure, from enjoying the sun to eating clotted cream, seem like a sin.
Edmund had a pair of hand-made Italian slacks on over his swimming trunks but his chest was bare and Harriet couldn’t help comparing his body with that of Lewis. Where Lewis’s chest was covered in a profusion of dark hair, Edmund’s lightly tanned skin only had small amounts of curly brown hair around his nipples that travelled down in a thin line that disected his stomach and thickened slightly before it disappeared beneath the waistband of his slacks. He was of slighterbuild than Lewis, but not as slender as Harriet had expected and his tight chest muscles suggested that he kept himself very fit.
‘Where’s Lewis?’ asked Edmund, walking beside Harriet while Noella went on ahead.
‘On the telephone, as usual. He said he’ll join us in a few minutes.’
‘Is the bikini for swimming in, or purely decorative
‘Slow down,’ whispered Lewis. ‘If you’re not careful it will all be over too soon.’
‘I want it to be over,’ cried Harriet. ‘I need to come now,’ and she tried to increase the pace.
Lewis could tell by her breathing and the soft receptive moistness of her internal walls gripping his erection that she was almost ready to climax, but he could also tell that this had nothing to do with him. She’d been aroused and wanting sex from the moment she’d returned to him at Polperro harbour.
Now his hands were less than gentle around her waist and he moved her so rapidly that even she was taken by surprise. The tendrils of arousal turned into stabbing spears that lanced through her entire body and then every muscle in her started to go rigid as her climax approached.
Lewis was determined not to be left behind and he let all thoughts of a long drawn-out session of lovemaking fade away as he too was caught up in her frantic urgency. As the walls of her vaginabegan to tighten around him in the first spasms of her orgasm, he felt the highly sensitive tip of his penis tingle even more intensely. Harriet reached behind her and drew her fingernails lightly over his hipbone; he gasped and then his orgasm rushed upwards at the same time as Harriet’s body finally went into an almost painfully intense series of muscular contractions that left her shattered and totally replete.
Outside the french windows, Oliver Kesby watched in silence, his manhood pressing painfully against the constrictions of his shorts. He resolved there and then that this time he was definitely going to get involved with his new tenants.
‘That was incredible,’ breathed Harriet, falling back against Lewis.
Lewis didn’t reply, and neither did he pull her closer and cuddle her as he normally did after lovemaking. Instead he put her none too gently to one side and started to pick up his clothes. ‘The next time Edmund and Noella turn you on, I suggest you use them to satisfy you as well,’ he said shortly. ‘I like to know I have your full attention at times like this.’
Harriet looked at him in dismay. ‘Didn’t you enjoy it?’
‘It was good sex if that’s what you mean. Unfortunately I had something more intimate in mind.’
‘You’re the one who wants me to be turned on by Edmund!’ shouted Harriet as he walked out ofthe conservatory. ‘What’s the matter, don’t you like your own storyline?’
As he made his way upstairs, Lewis was asking himself the same thing.
Chapter Four
----
By mid-afternoon even Noella agreed that it was warm enough to use the outdoor pool, and, armed with sunscreen, a floppy scarlet straw hat and a knee-length cotton cover-up, she set out across the lawns. Harriet, who simply took a T-shirt to slip over her bikini, wondered why it was that the Americans made every pleasure, from enjoying the sun to eating clotted cream, seem like a sin.
Edmund had a pair of hand-made Italian slacks on over his swimming trunks but his chest was bare and Harriet couldn’t help comparing his body with that of Lewis. Where Lewis’s chest was covered in a profusion of dark hair, Edmund’s lightly tanned skin only had small amounts of curly brown hair around his nipples that travelled down in a thin line that disected his stomach and thickened slightly before it disappeared beneath the waistband of his slacks. He was of slighterbuild than Lewis, but not as slender as Harriet had expected and his tight chest muscles suggested that he kept himself very fit.
‘Where’s Lewis?’ asked Edmund, walking beside Harriet while Noella went on ahead.
‘On the telephone, as usual. He said he’ll join us in a few minutes.’
‘Is the bikini for swimming in, or purely decorative
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