didn’t move in her although she knew that the effort of remaining still within her must have requi red almost superhuman willpower. He bent his head to kiss the full slope of her breasts pressed tight up against him and Rachel rolled her head back and moaned.
Slowly she started to move on him, ever so slowly. Eric held her and helped move her up and down his length.
‘I never want this to end Rachel,’ he moaned softly.
Rachel felt overwhelmed by the assault on her senses; joined together, their breath mingled and their bodies tight together, she moved slowly on him and felt her orgasm start to build.
H is eyes were closed, the concentration etched on his face.
Unable to contain her climax any longer she moaned as she came , feeling him spurt deep within her, listening to his deep groan as he came. Her orgasm was intense and made her whole body tremble. He held her tightly to him until their tremors subsided. Rachael moved to roll off him but her held on to her.
‘I’ve fallen for you Rachel Somerville.’ His dark eyes were sombre and he searched her face for her reaction to this confession, his cock hard within her.
‘God Eric. You hardly know me,’ she whispered and then kissed him
She moved off him and lay back on the pillow, pulling the blankets around her .
Lying on his side facing her, he traced a finger down her arm.
‘I want to know everything about you Rachel. I‘ve told you that.’
‘We’re both people who have ....let’s say....complicated pasts. Maybe we should keep things...simple... for the moment.’ She smiled at him apologetically.
‘I’ve had enough of keeping things simple over these last few years. I know when it’s different. I know that this..... us... are different.’ His voice raised slightly in frustration.‘Don’t you feel it? Please tell me you feel it too?’
She turned her back on him to hide the expression on her face. She was struggling to hold back her tears. She knew instinctively that Eric was someone special, someone who she thought could be right for her but her trust in men was shattered and she couldn’t bring herself to lower her defences.
Eric gently kissed her shoulder.
‘It’s OK Rachel. You don’t have to say anything.’
Her tears ran down h er face and she turned to face him again, throwing her arms round his neck and burying her face in his strong warm shoulder.
He stroked her hair as he held her, asking nothing from her, giving her the comfort she needed.
When she felt more in control of her emotions, she lay back on the pillow again and smiled at him, ‘Let’s get some breakfast Eric. It might make it easier to talk over a cup of hot coffee.’
She swung herself off the bed and pulled on her robe.
Eric sighed as he watched her.
‘You are a truly beautiful woman.’
Rachel turned sharply, picked up a pillow and threw it at him, smiling.
‘Eric Harkett, you are a smooth one.’
She turned and headed down the ladder and put the kettle on the stove. She threw a few logs onto the firebox of both the AGA and the stove and opened up the curtains and blinds around the house , letting the sunlight flood her little cottage. The day outside was clear and still. She made a mental list of the things she needed to get done for the day. She briefly pondered how long Eric would stay; she had had a wonderful start to the day but had a backlog of work and domestic chores to get through.
The kettle had started to whistle and as she pulled it off the hot ring Eric sn aked his arms around her waist and buried his head in her hair.
She turned to face him and kissed him.
‘Are you heading back to the surgery soon?’ she asked him, trying to get a feel for how long he intended to stay with her.
‘I’m here all day Rachel. I took the day off – arranged for a locum to come in. I’ve got to be back at the school for 3:30 but until then....I’m all yours.’
‘How’s Esme today?’
‘She’s real good today. Much more back to her normal
Slowly she started to move on him, ever so slowly. Eric held her and helped move her up and down his length.
‘I never want this to end Rachel,’ he moaned softly.
Rachel felt overwhelmed by the assault on her senses; joined together, their breath mingled and their bodies tight together, she moved slowly on him and felt her orgasm start to build.
H is eyes were closed, the concentration etched on his face.
Unable to contain her climax any longer she moaned as she came , feeling him spurt deep within her, listening to his deep groan as he came. Her orgasm was intense and made her whole body tremble. He held her tightly to him until their tremors subsided. Rachael moved to roll off him but her held on to her.
‘I’ve fallen for you Rachel Somerville.’ His dark eyes were sombre and he searched her face for her reaction to this confession, his cock hard within her.
‘God Eric. You hardly know me,’ she whispered and then kissed him
She moved off him and lay back on the pillow, pulling the blankets around her .
Lying on his side facing her, he traced a finger down her arm.
‘I want to know everything about you Rachel. I‘ve told you that.’
‘We’re both people who have ....let’s say....complicated pasts. Maybe we should keep things...simple... for the moment.’ She smiled at him apologetically.
‘I’ve had enough of keeping things simple over these last few years. I know when it’s different. I know that this..... us... are different.’ His voice raised slightly in frustration.‘Don’t you feel it? Please tell me you feel it too?’
She turned her back on him to hide the expression on her face. She was struggling to hold back her tears. She knew instinctively that Eric was someone special, someone who she thought could be right for her but her trust in men was shattered and she couldn’t bring herself to lower her defences.
Eric gently kissed her shoulder.
‘It’s OK Rachel. You don’t have to say anything.’
Her tears ran down h er face and she turned to face him again, throwing her arms round his neck and burying her face in his strong warm shoulder.
He stroked her hair as he held her, asking nothing from her, giving her the comfort she needed.
When she felt more in control of her emotions, she lay back on the pillow again and smiled at him, ‘Let’s get some breakfast Eric. It might make it easier to talk over a cup of hot coffee.’
She swung herself off the bed and pulled on her robe.
Eric sighed as he watched her.
‘You are a truly beautiful woman.’
Rachel turned sharply, picked up a pillow and threw it at him, smiling.
‘Eric Harkett, you are a smooth one.’
She turned and headed down the ladder and put the kettle on the stove. She threw a few logs onto the firebox of both the AGA and the stove and opened up the curtains and blinds around the house , letting the sunlight flood her little cottage. The day outside was clear and still. She made a mental list of the things she needed to get done for the day. She briefly pondered how long Eric would stay; she had had a wonderful start to the day but had a backlog of work and domestic chores to get through.
The kettle had started to whistle and as she pulled it off the hot ring Eric sn aked his arms around her waist and buried his head in her hair.
She turned to face him and kissed him.
‘Are you heading back to the surgery soon?’ she asked him, trying to get a feel for how long he intended to stay with her.
‘I’m here all day Rachel. I took the day off – arranged for a locum to come in. I’ve got to be back at the school for 3:30 but until then....I’m all yours.’
‘How’s Esme today?’
‘She’s real good today. Much more back to her normal
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