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There was nothing better than having a man go to pieces over me giving them head. Fraser's lips were on mine as he pinned me to the bench again. He was rough and brutal, his hand on the back of my head to hold me in place. The other hand was lifting a leg around his waist.
Abruptly he pulled away from the kiss, my lips were swollen and a little sore but I couldn't stop smiling. Fraser ripped open a condom packet and fumbled in between us, the other hand lifting my leg off the ground. His eyes darted up to mine, a devilish smirk crossed his face.
“Never been deep throated before.”
I gasped when he pushed into me, feeling my body stretch around him was a little painful.
“Gotta say Eden, any time you wanna suck my dick I'll be up for it.”
“Mm.” I purred as I wrapped my arms around his neck. “That's a mighty tempting thought but did you know that it's a two way street? You want head you've got to give head.”
Fraser grinned as he sank deep into me, stopping when our bodies pressed together.
“I'll gladly accept those terms.”
His hips moved back and forth, sliding himself deep into me. Every movement caused a shudder to wash through me. My body flushed with euphoria with every moan I moved closer to an orgasm. Fraser dragged his lips over my sensitive body, arching me back to push my chest out further. I moaned louder as his tongue flattened over my erect nipples, feeling the wet trail lap circles around them.
A heavy rush flooded through my body as my mind became delirious from the orgasm. Fraser pushed harder against me, his hands holding my backside at the top of my legs. With a groan against the curve of my neck the frantic movements stilled.
His forehead pressed against my sternum, his body heaving hard as he slowly recovered. I winced when he pulled out, not just because of his size but because my lower back was pressed hard against the counter. When the condom was in the bin and the clothes were collected Fraser put me over his shoulder and carried me into the bedroom. I tried not to shriek but it was rather unexpected. It earned me a slap on the ass and a chiding to not wake the baby.
With the clothes tossed haphazardly to the floor and the bed sheets pulled back I was dumped onto the bed. Fraser laid on the bed beside me after turning the hall light off, tugging the sheet over us and settled behind me. As he draped one arm over my waist and lazily danced his fingers across my stomach, I smiled to myself. Yep, I had completely misjudged the situation between us.
Chapter Eight
I woke with grand expectations of morning sex but upon hearing the crying child I realized that all plans for morning sex was on hold until she was asleep. When I rolled over I realized that Fraser wasn't in the room and the sounds of the baby's cries were coming from the kitchen. I dressed quickly and found him trying to warm the bottle but it wasn't going fast enough in the baby's opinion. We'd had the sense to put a couple of bottles in the fridge, that way she would only have to wait for it to heat up.
Fraser gave me a hesitant smile as I slowly wriggled my way onto the stool. Things hurt. The man was a brute. Yet I couldn't wait until the next time.
As I waited for the laptop to load I watched Fraser. He was becoming accustomed to routine, each task was done quickly and efficiently. He gripped the teat and gave the bottle a good shake, tested the milk and then satisfied the annoyed little girl.
“Thought of a name yet?” I asked.
Fraser shook his head with a sigh.
“Can't get past the thought that they might take her away from me.”
I nodded quietly and set about going through the emails, many needed deleting instantly. A message came through from Jerry, one that made my heart thud a fraction harder.
“Band meeting today, all required to attend.”
Fraser looked at me with slight panic.
“Are you still determined to keep her a secret?”
“Until I know for sure.”
I sighed and climbed off the
Abruptly he pulled away from the kiss, my lips were swollen and a little sore but I couldn't stop smiling. Fraser ripped open a condom packet and fumbled in between us, the other hand lifting my leg off the ground. His eyes darted up to mine, a devilish smirk crossed his face.
“Never been deep throated before.”
I gasped when he pushed into me, feeling my body stretch around him was a little painful.
“Gotta say Eden, any time you wanna suck my dick I'll be up for it.”
“Mm.” I purred as I wrapped my arms around his neck. “That's a mighty tempting thought but did you know that it's a two way street? You want head you've got to give head.”
Fraser grinned as he sank deep into me, stopping when our bodies pressed together.
“I'll gladly accept those terms.”
His hips moved back and forth, sliding himself deep into me. Every movement caused a shudder to wash through me. My body flushed with euphoria with every moan I moved closer to an orgasm. Fraser dragged his lips over my sensitive body, arching me back to push my chest out further. I moaned louder as his tongue flattened over my erect nipples, feeling the wet trail lap circles around them.
A heavy rush flooded through my body as my mind became delirious from the orgasm. Fraser pushed harder against me, his hands holding my backside at the top of my legs. With a groan against the curve of my neck the frantic movements stilled.
His forehead pressed against my sternum, his body heaving hard as he slowly recovered. I winced when he pulled out, not just because of his size but because my lower back was pressed hard against the counter. When the condom was in the bin and the clothes were collected Fraser put me over his shoulder and carried me into the bedroom. I tried not to shriek but it was rather unexpected. It earned me a slap on the ass and a chiding to not wake the baby.
With the clothes tossed haphazardly to the floor and the bed sheets pulled back I was dumped onto the bed. Fraser laid on the bed beside me after turning the hall light off, tugging the sheet over us and settled behind me. As he draped one arm over my waist and lazily danced his fingers across my stomach, I smiled to myself. Yep, I had completely misjudged the situation between us.
Chapter Eight
I woke with grand expectations of morning sex but upon hearing the crying child I realized that all plans for morning sex was on hold until she was asleep. When I rolled over I realized that Fraser wasn't in the room and the sounds of the baby's cries were coming from the kitchen. I dressed quickly and found him trying to warm the bottle but it wasn't going fast enough in the baby's opinion. We'd had the sense to put a couple of bottles in the fridge, that way she would only have to wait for it to heat up.
Fraser gave me a hesitant smile as I slowly wriggled my way onto the stool. Things hurt. The man was a brute. Yet I couldn't wait until the next time.
As I waited for the laptop to load I watched Fraser. He was becoming accustomed to routine, each task was done quickly and efficiently. He gripped the teat and gave the bottle a good shake, tested the milk and then satisfied the annoyed little girl.
“Thought of a name yet?” I asked.
Fraser shook his head with a sigh.
“Can't get past the thought that they might take her away from me.”
I nodded quietly and set about going through the emails, many needed deleting instantly. A message came through from Jerry, one that made my heart thud a fraction harder.
“Band meeting today, all required to attend.”
Fraser looked at me with slight panic.
“Are you still determined to keep her a secret?”
“Until I know for sure.”
I sighed and climbed off the
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