could hand in my notice tomorrow. Not sure how long I’m supposed to give, but I did get a final warning today. Yesterday. What time is it, by the way?’
‘Four o’clock.’
‘Morning or afternoon?’
‘My, you have been on a trip. We should sleep now. I have a busy day tomorrow.’ He moved to curl beside her and pulled a cover over them. Exhausted, they both fell asleep quickly and slept until dawn was long broken.
When Shoanna finally opened her eyes, she struggled to realise where she was. Andreas stirred beside her and lazily reached an arm over to her.
‘Don’t move,’ he murmured. ‘I like you being there.’
‘It must be late. I need a shower and I have to get to work.’
‘You were only going to hand in your notice. Don’t go and you’ll be sacked anyway. Come here. I do believe I need some more attention.’
He rolled over, and she felt his prick pressing hard against her leg. Instantly, she was turned on and ready again. She rose and knelt over him. It was her turn to ride on top. He lay back and languidly let her administer to his needs. She held his arms captive above his head and rode him with enthusiasm, taking him deep inside and moving slowly at first, quickening her pace until he was groaning with the intensity of his own pleasure. When she felt him about to come, she stopped and lay still, clenching her pelvic floor with as much intensity as she could manage.
‘Go on, witch. Finish the job.’
‘When I’m ready. How does it feel? Go on, describe exactly how you feel at this moment.’
‘Desperate. I can’t hold back any longer.’
‘But you must. I shall be exacting punishments if you come before I’m ready.’
‘Might almost be worth it,’ he said through gritted teeth.
‘Beg me. I want to hear you beg me.’
‘Go on. Do. I beg you,’ he added. She laughed and tossed her head, her long hair flying out behind her. She gave him his satisfaction and enjoyed her own at exactly the same moment.
‘You truly are exceptional,’ he panted at last. ‘I do believe we may have a future together.’ She froze.
‘What did you say?’
‘I said we may have a future together.’
‘In what way?’ She stared at him. Was he thinking marriage? Oh yes, that would be wonderfully exciting, but she had only known him for a lifetime of two days. Or nights, to be exact.
Chapter Six
Andreas’s dark eyes stared up at her smoky grey ones.
‘We could have a profitable future together. You can work as much as you want to and as long as you keep enough stamina to keep me happy too, I believe it can work for both of us.’
‘Are you asking for exclusivity? Marriage? Or both?’
‘Marriage?’ he spluttered. ‘I don’t believe in marriage. Exclusivity for sex, yes indeed.’
‘And I take it you don’t want a family?’
‘Families are for mainland Greece and the islands. I escaped all of that. I never want to have children.’
‘And yet you use no protection.’
‘I assumed you are taking the necessary precautions.’
‘Perhaps a rash decision,’ she said. ‘And what about STIs? Doesn’t that worry you?’
‘I know you are a clean and healthy lady. You never asked about protection, so it was a considered assumption. I don’t imagine you would want to ruin your beautiful body with a swollen belly and ugly stretch marks. And that wonderfully tight pussy of yours would never be the same again if you ever gave birth.’
‘I’ve never thought about it. Yes, I have contraceptive protection and I’ve always been careful in my choice of partners. Any doubts and I demand a condom be used.’
‘So you had no doubts about me? I’m glad. So I’m right in suggesting you and I become exclusive sexually?’
‘I s’pose. Do we really know each other well enough to trust each other? I know that you are a highly sexed man and must have had dozens of women in your life.’
‘That’s true. And I suspect you are the best, so far. Willing. Compliant. Experimental.
‘Four o’clock.’
‘Morning or afternoon?’
‘My, you have been on a trip. We should sleep now. I have a busy day tomorrow.’ He moved to curl beside her and pulled a cover over them. Exhausted, they both fell asleep quickly and slept until dawn was long broken.
When Shoanna finally opened her eyes, she struggled to realise where she was. Andreas stirred beside her and lazily reached an arm over to her.
‘Don’t move,’ he murmured. ‘I like you being there.’
‘It must be late. I need a shower and I have to get to work.’
‘You were only going to hand in your notice. Don’t go and you’ll be sacked anyway. Come here. I do believe I need some more attention.’
He rolled over, and she felt his prick pressing hard against her leg. Instantly, she was turned on and ready again. She rose and knelt over him. It was her turn to ride on top. He lay back and languidly let her administer to his needs. She held his arms captive above his head and rode him with enthusiasm, taking him deep inside and moving slowly at first, quickening her pace until he was groaning with the intensity of his own pleasure. When she felt him about to come, she stopped and lay still, clenching her pelvic floor with as much intensity as she could manage.
‘Go on, witch. Finish the job.’
‘When I’m ready. How does it feel? Go on, describe exactly how you feel at this moment.’
‘Desperate. I can’t hold back any longer.’
‘But you must. I shall be exacting punishments if you come before I’m ready.’
‘Might almost be worth it,’ he said through gritted teeth.
‘Beg me. I want to hear you beg me.’
‘Go on. Do. I beg you,’ he added. She laughed and tossed her head, her long hair flying out behind her. She gave him his satisfaction and enjoyed her own at exactly the same moment.
‘You truly are exceptional,’ he panted at last. ‘I do believe we may have a future together.’ She froze.
‘What did you say?’
‘I said we may have a future together.’
‘In what way?’ She stared at him. Was he thinking marriage? Oh yes, that would be wonderfully exciting, but she had only known him for a lifetime of two days. Or nights, to be exact.
Chapter Six
Andreas’s dark eyes stared up at her smoky grey ones.
‘We could have a profitable future together. You can work as much as you want to and as long as you keep enough stamina to keep me happy too, I believe it can work for both of us.’
‘Are you asking for exclusivity? Marriage? Or both?’
‘Marriage?’ he spluttered. ‘I don’t believe in marriage. Exclusivity for sex, yes indeed.’
‘And I take it you don’t want a family?’
‘Families are for mainland Greece and the islands. I escaped all of that. I never want to have children.’
‘And yet you use no protection.’
‘I assumed you are taking the necessary precautions.’
‘Perhaps a rash decision,’ she said. ‘And what about STIs? Doesn’t that worry you?’
‘I know you are a clean and healthy lady. You never asked about protection, so it was a considered assumption. I don’t imagine you would want to ruin your beautiful body with a swollen belly and ugly stretch marks. And that wonderfully tight pussy of yours would never be the same again if you ever gave birth.’
‘I’ve never thought about it. Yes, I have contraceptive protection and I’ve always been careful in my choice of partners. Any doubts and I demand a condom be used.’
‘So you had no doubts about me? I’m glad. So I’m right in suggesting you and I become exclusive sexually?’
‘I s’pose. Do we really know each other well enough to trust each other? I know that you are a highly sexed man and must have had dozens of women in your life.’
‘That’s true. And I suspect you are the best, so far. Willing. Compliant. Experimental.
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