P I Honeytrap

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her body against the hot wood of the bench. And again.
    Her animal whines grew in pace and pitch as he forced her up and over the edge with each thrust. She was pinioned beneath his great body as it pleasured hers. He seemed to cleave himself to her and they moved with one will, until a powerful vaginal orgasm hit, tossing her over the rapids where she felt herself dropping headlong into the foaming waters of the eternal abyss beneath her. Only the sound of her own scream and the steady arm gripped about her waist told her she was still alive and he wouldn’t let her drown.
    Reuben’s violent orgasm surged in the midst of her own, marked by a victorious roar. He released a hot gush of semen as her vaginal muscles went into spasm around his cock. His body arrested, rigid and still, as hers milked the living essence from the depths of him.
    Still lost somewhere beyond life, Hayley drifted, linked only to this world by the man behind her and the powerful alchemy wrought between their bodies.
    Suddenly, he fixed his mouth to the side of her neck and bit down hard, leaving his mark upon her. She focused her senses on life again.
    A great shiver racked her body and dissipated, only to return over and over again. Reuben held her tightly until all tremors passed and she reconnected to the dimensions of her life once more. Here. In this dark, steamy sauna. With Reuben. Hot. Wet. Naked.
    ‘Are you OK?’ His voice was soft. Concerned?
    Speech was still beyond her, as aftershock after aftershock trembled through her core. Hayley could only nod her reply. Why did he take her silence and stillness as if something was wrong? Nothing was wrong. Everything was right.
    Except it was morning. She should be at work, in her office. Yet she was here. With Reuben. And they had just had the most amazing morning sex. Hayley slowly focused on reality. Suddenly, it felt too intimate. What she had done before in the dark of the night, with no one to witness, was one thing. This was something else.
    She realised people would know. Alice. Tammy, the watchdog.
    Hayley struggled out from beneath Reuben’s embrace. Grabbing a towel, she wrapped it around herself and disappeared through into the changing area beyond. She pulled her T-shirt over her head and stepped into her shorts, yanking them up over her hips. She felt the echoing thrill of sex, incredible sex, still rolling through her tissues, teasing at her wetness, his emissions dripping from her body. Her feet pushed into each shoe as she zipped up her shorts. As Reuben emerged from the sauna behind her, she slipped the bolt and fled.
    He knew better than to stop her.
    Hayley glared at Tammy as she passed the reception desk, just daring her to comment on her flushed features, her just-been-fucked aura. Just one word.
    The daylight outside was too bright. The pavement too hard for her feet as she ran back to her office.
    Alice looked up as she went in. ‘Did you say – sorry, then …?’ Her voice faded away as she appeared to process the tell-tale appearance of her boss.
    And how. Hayley stared back at Alice. If the girl couldn’t see the evidence written all over her face, then she was wasting her time in this business. She’d even left her underwear on the floor of the sauna. Well, Reuben could add it to his collection.
    ‘It’s forgotten.’ But she really didn’t see how it could be. Something had changed and she didn’t want to look at it too closely because she didn’t want things to change. Night-time sex was just tension relief. So what was this?
    She didn’t want to know. ‘What have I got in my appointment book for this morning?’ She always knew what was in her appointment book, but all of a sudden she couldn’t think straight.
    ‘You were going to go over last night’s footage and arrange an appointment with Mrs Tanner,’ Alice said, looking at the diary. Looking anywhere but at Hayley.
    ‘I’ll do it from home. Make the appointment for late this afternoon. And make

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