Total pages in book: 87
Estimated words: 82034 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 410(@200wpm)___ 328(@250wpm)___ 273(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 82034 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 410(@200wpm)___ 328(@250wpm)___ 273(@300wpm)
We stay like that a few moments, but then Avril’s pushing off me. My cock slides free and she curses as she falls back onto her seat, legs spread wantonly wide. “Shit… I need something to clean up with.”
“Uh-uh,” I say as I lean forward and pull the crotch of her panties back in place. “I like the idea of my cum soaking into those panties and you being wet the rest of the day.”
“God, Dane,” she says with a laugh as she pulls her skirt down. “I really had no idea you were such a pervert.”
“No idea you were one, too,” I return with a pointed look.
“Touché,” she grumbles.
I push the button to the glass divider. When it rolls down just a few inches, I tell the driver, “You can take us to the office now.”
“Yes, sir,” he says. When his eyes meet mine in the mirror, I can tell he’s turned on as fuck. I bet he’ll have to go whack one off after he delivers us.
I roll the window back up and make quick work of tucking myself in. By the time I have my belt fastened, Avril’s sitting back calm and collected, working her smartphone as if nothing just happened.
That impresses the hell out of me, and it validates that what we’re doing is cool. We can go back to business as usual.
“Wicked Horse tonight?” I ask, and her eyes snap up.
“That wasn’t enough for you?” she asks with a grin.
“Not by a long shot, and if you let me, I’ll come by your office later today and fuck you,” I tell her sincerely.
“No,” she says with a shake of her head. “Not in the office again. Boundaries.”
I sigh, but she’s right. It’s too much temptation, and it blurs the lines. “Ten PM then?”
“Sure,” she says casually as she stares at her phone. For some reason, that rankles me. I think I’d much prefer her to look me in the eye so I can see how torturous the wait will be. Instead, Avril’s showing me that she can separate the personal from the professional.
I should be overjoyed by that, because this means it can work. I haven’t considered how this thing will end, but maybe it doesn’t have to. Maybe this will be enough for us for a very long time.
CHAPTER 14
Andrew
I knew the chances of seeing Avril or Dane here tonight would be high. I knew that I risked walking into a room and seeing them experience the ultimate in pleasure, but when I walked into The Orgy Room not a minute ago, I didn’t expect to see them together.
The Orgy Room is dimly lit with focused ceiling lights that beam down on the various pieces of furniture where people have sex. Once your eyes become accustomed to the lighting, it’s easy to see what goes on. I had walked the perimeter of the room, checking out the action.
I knew I wanted to come tonight to give this another shot. I wanted to do it because my two best friends are finding something here that makes them happy, and well… I want happy. It’s something that has eluded me over the years as I’ve waited to find the right woman. I’m thirty-seven and it hasn’t happened yet, so I figure it’s time to try something new.
Avril and Dane don’t think I’m cut out for this lifestyle, and I don’t know if they’re right or wrong. I just know I have to try or else I’ll always wonder.
Nothing, however, could prepare me for seeing Dane and Avril together. There’s a reclining double chaise lounge, padded with thick vinyl, and they are both completely naked. My first instinct is to bolt out of here, because I feel like I’m intruding on something intensely personal. But just as quickly, I dismiss that because nothing can be intensely personal when you’re fucking in a room known for its orgies.
Entranced, I watch as they kiss and fondle each other. They must have just gotten started. Dane has his hand working between her legs and she’s stroking his cock, which is rock hard.
My cock is rock hard I realize as I continue around the edge of the room to get a different view.
I feel completely weird as I find a place against the wall where I can lean against it and watch. They’re ten feet from me, completely immersed in each other, and my dick feels like concrete. I’m reminded of that night weeks ago when I watched Avril get fucked, and I wonder what the hell is wrong with me that I can be so turned on by that. Watching her with Dane is a million times more intense.
I should be running away and pretending I never saw this. Not sure how I’ll look them in the face on Monday at the office, but that’s not enough of a risk to have my feet moving. Instead, they stay firmly planted while I squeeze my hands into fists to prevent myself from jacking off.