Claire straight about the lack of possibilities between them. Now…
He simply smiled to himself and opened the driver-side door for her. “I won’t ask to drive.”
She laughed, sweet and lighthearted, reminding him of a dove. “Good thing.” Sitting in the driver’s seat, she started the engine as he walked around to the passenger side of the car. His hat brushed the interior’s roof as he sat and put on his seatbelt, resting his hand on her thigh.
“Let’s get home.”
“And you’re sure you’re okay?”
“You’ve asked fifteen times already. I’m fine. Everyone else is fine. My car is not. I needed a new one anyway. One more fitting for a family.” He could literally feel Claire beaming from his words. Damn, he hoped he’d be able to give her the kid she so wanted. If not, they’d just need to find another way to have children. If they saved long enough, maybe they could afford some sort of treatment or adopt.
She drove toward home and he turned the radio to something light and jazzy.
“Did you save dinner for me?”
“Not…exactly.”
“You threw it out, didn’t you?”
“Maybe.”
He squeezed her thigh. “Bad girl, Claire.” He shook his head. “Uh uh. Not trusting me, sexy phone calls, you really want that spanking, don’t you?” She gave no reply except for a shy smile. Blake couldn’t help but eat it up.
54
Desperate Seduction
He traced his finger along her thigh, inching higher and higher, until his fingers slipped up under her shorts. He caressed the edge of her panties, slipping one finger into her silky folds. Immediately she pulled away, though he was loath to abandon her damp pussy. Did she have any idea how warm—welcoming—that part of her was?
She slapped at his hand. “One accident is enough.”
“I’m hungry,” he stated, matter of fact like, staring at her like she was a meal.
“At this point, all I can offer is leftover Chinese and myself.” His finger resumed its path. “Yummy. I’ll take both.” She turned into their neighborhood and shifted in her seat as if uncomfortable. A couple seconds later, she wriggled her fanny again, her antsy actions cluing him in.
He couldn’t believe it. “You still have the plug in?”
“Yes. It’s driving me crazy. But, in a good way.” She laughed softly. “I quit my job because of it.”
“Yeah right.”
“I did.”
“Yeah right.”
“I’m not kidding. Tomorrow, day three, I’ll be ripe and ready for you as soon as you wake.”
Well shit. Claire quit her job? He couldn’t believe it.
This was perfect. He squeezed Claire’s thigh and his heart swelled. With exception of the accident, the puzzle pieces of life and love he had struggled with for years seemed to be falling into place. Everything was fitting together perfectly.
This was perfect. He had great sex and a wife and kids to look forward to. And the cherry on top? He’d just added secretary to the list.
* * * * *
55
Alyssa Brooks
At least the table was still set, Claire pondered as she heated the leftover Chinese food. They could still have their romantic evening, though she did wonder what the MSG in pork fried rice might do to one’s sex drive. It better spark it or she’d never get takeout again.
Not that anything could diminish the arousal heating her body from the anal plug.
The microwave dinged, the light in it flashing out. Before she retrieved the food, she paused a moment to straighten the negligee. She’d changed into the sexy outfit again as soon as they arrived home. She had to admit strutting around in something like this was fun. How many times had she caught his gaze devouring her?
The thin straps of the shoulders fixed in place, she swung open the microwave door, cradled the hot pint in her palm and headed out to Blake.
He flashed a smile as she entered the room, a habit she was beginning to enjoy. She wanted lots of smiles in her life now. They needed to work on that.
“Watch it, it’s hot. I just hope
He simply smiled to himself and opened the driver-side door for her. “I won’t ask to drive.”
She laughed, sweet and lighthearted, reminding him of a dove. “Good thing.” Sitting in the driver’s seat, she started the engine as he walked around to the passenger side of the car. His hat brushed the interior’s roof as he sat and put on his seatbelt, resting his hand on her thigh.
“Let’s get home.”
“And you’re sure you’re okay?”
“You’ve asked fifteen times already. I’m fine. Everyone else is fine. My car is not. I needed a new one anyway. One more fitting for a family.” He could literally feel Claire beaming from his words. Damn, he hoped he’d be able to give her the kid she so wanted. If not, they’d just need to find another way to have children. If they saved long enough, maybe they could afford some sort of treatment or adopt.
She drove toward home and he turned the radio to something light and jazzy.
“Did you save dinner for me?”
“Not…exactly.”
“You threw it out, didn’t you?”
“Maybe.”
He squeezed her thigh. “Bad girl, Claire.” He shook his head. “Uh uh. Not trusting me, sexy phone calls, you really want that spanking, don’t you?” She gave no reply except for a shy smile. Blake couldn’t help but eat it up.
54
Desperate Seduction
He traced his finger along her thigh, inching higher and higher, until his fingers slipped up under her shorts. He caressed the edge of her panties, slipping one finger into her silky folds. Immediately she pulled away, though he was loath to abandon her damp pussy. Did she have any idea how warm—welcoming—that part of her was?
She slapped at his hand. “One accident is enough.”
“I’m hungry,” he stated, matter of fact like, staring at her like she was a meal.
“At this point, all I can offer is leftover Chinese and myself.” His finger resumed its path. “Yummy. I’ll take both.” She turned into their neighborhood and shifted in her seat as if uncomfortable. A couple seconds later, she wriggled her fanny again, her antsy actions cluing him in.
He couldn’t believe it. “You still have the plug in?”
“Yes. It’s driving me crazy. But, in a good way.” She laughed softly. “I quit my job because of it.”
“Yeah right.”
“I did.”
“Yeah right.”
“I’m not kidding. Tomorrow, day three, I’ll be ripe and ready for you as soon as you wake.”
Well shit. Claire quit her job? He couldn’t believe it.
This was perfect. He squeezed Claire’s thigh and his heart swelled. With exception of the accident, the puzzle pieces of life and love he had struggled with for years seemed to be falling into place. Everything was fitting together perfectly.
This was perfect. He had great sex and a wife and kids to look forward to. And the cherry on top? He’d just added secretary to the list.
* * * * *
55
Alyssa Brooks
At least the table was still set, Claire pondered as she heated the leftover Chinese food. They could still have their romantic evening, though she did wonder what the MSG in pork fried rice might do to one’s sex drive. It better spark it or she’d never get takeout again.
Not that anything could diminish the arousal heating her body from the anal plug.
The microwave dinged, the light in it flashing out. Before she retrieved the food, she paused a moment to straighten the negligee. She’d changed into the sexy outfit again as soon as they arrived home. She had to admit strutting around in something like this was fun. How many times had she caught his gaze devouring her?
The thin straps of the shoulders fixed in place, she swung open the microwave door, cradled the hot pint in her palm and headed out to Blake.
He flashed a smile as she entered the room, a habit she was beginning to enjoy. She wanted lots of smiles in her life now. They needed to work on that.
“Watch it, it’s hot. I just hope
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