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Authors: Lucy Kelly
Tags: Women's Fiction, Multiple Partners, women erotica, scifi menage, other worldly, fantasy scifi, menage scifi, supernatuarl
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lock up to get her emotions under control. She would have to think of something to tell Karlo, and quick. She couldn’t confess. He would hate her and then he’d leave. God! She felt lower than a worm!
They went into the law offices and Marla explained to the receptionist why they were there. After checking with Mr. Edwards, she showed them right in.
“Marla, are you all right? I heard about the fire,” he said.
“I’m fine, thank you for asking. Karlo was injured trying to stop the men responsible. I’m just glad it wasn’t really serious and he’s much better now,” she said, giving Karlo’s hand a squeeze.
“Karlo Darvik, this is my family lawyer, Mr. Paul Edwards. Mr. Edwards, this is Karlo Darvik, my fiancé.”
The two men shook hands and then they all sat down. “The two of you have discussed the particulars of the agreement? I suggest you both read it before signing.”
“I will, of course, read it. However, I have no problem signing it, even without reading it. Marla can have everything I own and I would never want to take anything of hers,” said Karlo.
Marla could tell he meant every word he was saying. For the second time that day, she was crushed with guilt. She was seriously considering telling him the truth. Fifteen minutes later, they were back on the road.
When they got back to the ranch, they unloaded the groceries, and then Karlo went to close the gates between the corral and the pasture. The alpacas had already returned to their shed to bed down for the night. While he was doing that, Marla brought in the clothes she bought earlier, putting them on the chair in the bedroom where he could find them.
They were standing in the kitchen, and it was too early to start dinner. The two of them felt a tension in the room they hadn’t felt before. The kiss Marla had given Karlo in the truck had changed things.
“I’ve noticed your shoulders have been bothering you lately. I want to give you a back rub. Why don’t you take off your shirt, turn one of those chairs around and straddle it. I’m going to get the massage oil from the bathroom,” she said.
Karlo knew better than to argue when Marla used that particular tone of voice. Besides, he had no problem with Marla’s idea. The way he saw it, the situation was a win-win. He’d have his shirt off again, which he knew had an effect on Marla’s senses. Also, there would be the added benefit of having her hands on him. He was quick to do as she asked.
When Marla came back to the kitchen, she saw Karlo had done as she’d requested. She also discovered his back gripped her attention just as much as his chest. She had it bad. Pouring a little oil into her hands, she let her own body heat warm it for a moment before she put her hands on the wide expanse of flesh before her.
Finally, with a deep breath, she laid her hands on his shoulders. She had touched him before, of course, when she got him into the house. This was different. Her senses leapt and her body came alive. As she moved her hands over him, she was glad to see she wasn’t the only one affected.
Karlo groaned, “Oh, Marla, it feels so good.”
In fact, it felt too good. As her hands pressed down on the muscles covering his shoulders and then ran down along his spine, he went instantly hard. He couldn’t hold back a groan. Each stroke of her hands on his back felt as if she were stroking his cock.
Marla observed that Karlo was really enjoying the massage. She herself was really enjoying giving it. His skin was warm and smooth. She felt she could spend hours learning its contours. She noticed he was strongly affected when she ran her thumbs along his spine near his shoulder blades. She returned over and over to that spot.
Suddenly Karlo sat up and started to stand.
“What, did I hurt you?” she asked him.
He stood, turned around, and faced her. He was so aroused he couldn’t have stopped himself. He swooped down, picked her up, raising her to his height, and kissed
They went into the law offices and Marla explained to the receptionist why they were there. After checking with Mr. Edwards, she showed them right in.
“Marla, are you all right? I heard about the fire,” he said.
“I’m fine, thank you for asking. Karlo was injured trying to stop the men responsible. I’m just glad it wasn’t really serious and he’s much better now,” she said, giving Karlo’s hand a squeeze.
“Karlo Darvik, this is my family lawyer, Mr. Paul Edwards. Mr. Edwards, this is Karlo Darvik, my fiancé.”
The two men shook hands and then they all sat down. “The two of you have discussed the particulars of the agreement? I suggest you both read it before signing.”
“I will, of course, read it. However, I have no problem signing it, even without reading it. Marla can have everything I own and I would never want to take anything of hers,” said Karlo.
Marla could tell he meant every word he was saying. For the second time that day, she was crushed with guilt. She was seriously considering telling him the truth. Fifteen minutes later, they were back on the road.
When they got back to the ranch, they unloaded the groceries, and then Karlo went to close the gates between the corral and the pasture. The alpacas had already returned to their shed to bed down for the night. While he was doing that, Marla brought in the clothes she bought earlier, putting them on the chair in the bedroom where he could find them.
They were standing in the kitchen, and it was too early to start dinner. The two of them felt a tension in the room they hadn’t felt before. The kiss Marla had given Karlo in the truck had changed things.
“I’ve noticed your shoulders have been bothering you lately. I want to give you a back rub. Why don’t you take off your shirt, turn one of those chairs around and straddle it. I’m going to get the massage oil from the bathroom,” she said.
Karlo knew better than to argue when Marla used that particular tone of voice. Besides, he had no problem with Marla’s idea. The way he saw it, the situation was a win-win. He’d have his shirt off again, which he knew had an effect on Marla’s senses. Also, there would be the added benefit of having her hands on him. He was quick to do as she asked.
When Marla came back to the kitchen, she saw Karlo had done as she’d requested. She also discovered his back gripped her attention just as much as his chest. She had it bad. Pouring a little oil into her hands, she let her own body heat warm it for a moment before she put her hands on the wide expanse of flesh before her.
Finally, with a deep breath, she laid her hands on his shoulders. She had touched him before, of course, when she got him into the house. This was different. Her senses leapt and her body came alive. As she moved her hands over him, she was glad to see she wasn’t the only one affected.
Karlo groaned, “Oh, Marla, it feels so good.”
In fact, it felt too good. As her hands pressed down on the muscles covering his shoulders and then ran down along his spine, he went instantly hard. He couldn’t hold back a groan. Each stroke of her hands on his back felt as if she were stroking his cock.
Marla observed that Karlo was really enjoying the massage. She herself was really enjoying giving it. His skin was warm and smooth. She felt she could spend hours learning its contours. She noticed he was strongly affected when she ran her thumbs along his spine near his shoulder blades. She returned over and over to that spot.
Suddenly Karlo sat up and started to stand.
“What, did I hurt you?” she asked him.
He stood, turned around, and faced her. He was so aroused he couldn’t have stopped himself. He swooped down, picked her up, raising her to his height, and kissed
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