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“You know what the best part of having you vulnerable like this is?” He caressed my other breast. Lifting it from below to fondle it while he suckled the other.“When you want faster, I can slow clear down.” He began inching into me. Bit by agonizing bit.“When you want slower, than I can really give it to you.” He worked in, in a more ferocious pace.Making me moan in growing pleasure.“I can do whatever drives you mad.” He murmured against my sternum. Kissing the upper rise of my breasts. “Until you can’t. Take.” He punctuated the word with rough strokes. “Any. More.”Screeching in wild abandon, I flattened my heels and lifted my pelvis to meet him. Planting myself against his base as I shuddered with one of the most violent climaxes I’d ever experienced.He pushed my hip flat, pressing me back to the bed and surging deeply into me. Feeding those wild spasms in a tiny rhythm that had me whining somewhere between pleasure and pain.“God you’re beautiful.” He murmured. His eyes watchi
Porter's Reward Unforeseen
I needed to get the hell away from Porter.I needed out of his apartment and back into the safety of mine.I need him to kick me out.Everything had changed last night.Because he caught me touching myself in the bed next to him. I thought, ashamed. Embarrassed by my own behavior.I should’ve told him no when he rolled over.I should’ve gotten up and gone back out to the couch.But like a fool I’d told him what I’d wanted.And he gave me that and more.In truth, though I’d never confess it to a soul, that was the best sex I’d ever had.He was right about one thing.I did like being dominated in the bedroom.I hadn’t even known that about myself.***I must’ve dozed back off because when I awoke I caught the titillating smell of my steamer coffee. I fumbled from the bed. Having to struggle to escape the comforter that seemed determined to clutch my legs. I flopped off the bed and had to kick several times before the blanket released me midway to the bedroom door.Half awake, I hardly n
Porter's Reward Hints of Jealousy
Just then Logan walked in. “Heyyy Beautiful.” I groaned aloud. Abandoning my seat so he couldn’t crowd me there. I turned to deliberately give him my back as I reached to replace the file I’d been examining and retrieve another. “Let me help you.” Logan walked over to reach for it for me. His other hand reaching to grab my ass in a tight grip. I swatted his hand away and gave him a seething look. “Knock that shit off!” Porter snapped. Pushing his glasses up as he leaned over his dress. “Do you know how offensive it is to sit here and watch that.” “I’m talking to my wife.” Logan gestured to me. “I’m not-” Your wife. I started to say. “Last I knew,” Porter cut him off. “the law doesn’t discern prior engagements when it specifies harassment and third party harassment.” “Do you feel harassed?” He looked at me. I opened my mouth to affirm. But Porter was already talking again. “Doesn’t matter if she does. I do. Third Party is just as real. I could sue the hell out of this place.
Porter's Reward Breathe Again
The answer was yes.Yes, he had done Susan.I shoved him away. “Why don’t you go get ‘in’ Susan.” I said.“Was that her name?” He waved a confused hand as I slid from him and entered the women’s bathroom. Thankful the moment I rounded the divider.Logan would never have the balls to walk in here. I was safe.I leaned on the counter and blew a long breath. Splashing cool water on my cheeks and staring at my reflection as I willed myself not to cry.He’s not worth it.Once I knew I’d collected myself, I peered around the divider and saw no one was there.Making a hasty path back to the office.I rounded the doorway and met Porter’s permeating green gaze.“You okay?” He queried.“I’m fine.” I said. “You didn’t have to do that.”But I was grateful he had. I was never sure how to handle it. But it was nice to hear someone sticking up for me.At least I think that’s what he was doing.“Anytime, Angel.”Why was it that whenever he said my name, it sounded more like an endearment than a name.
Porter's Reward Tortured
How had things with Porter become so complicated in such a short time.I dropped my forehead into my hands and tried three times to read the same file before I gave up. Only looking up because Teresa was rushing in calling my name.She tossed a file on my desk and asked me a question.I couldn’t resist peering past her to get a look at Porter. Since I was looking up anyway.I found him peering at me from over the rim of his silver glasses. Sitting back in his chair with a file in his hands. But while I was looking at him, he met my glance and stroked an agile tongue from one corner of his mouth, along his upper lip to the otherside.Implying something was tasty.Me.I yipped and fumbled to pick up the file Teresa had tossed onto the desk. Trying multiple times because it had suddenly become so flat that it was nearly part of the desk’s surface. Finally managing to grip it just as Teresa’s head slowly began to rotate in Porter’s direction questioningly.I blurted some inundane question
Porter's Reward It's You
I gasped in outrage. “I’m not afraid of intimacy!”“Then it is just me?”“Not of you either!”“Then come up to the apartment and get on my cock again.” He invited with a wicked smile and hooded eyes.“Porter!”“Kane.”I floundered. Hitting the unlock button and bailing out of the car door, before he could say anything more. I stalked into the Lobby.***“Hello, Miss.” Josh greeted from behind the counter.“Uh-oh…I know that look on a woman.” He remarked.My head whipped to eye him threateningly.He lifted his head in surrender.Porter came through the doors and was on my heels.“What did you do to her, Kane?” Josh taunted.Fucked her. I half-expected him to say.“Asked her if she’s a coward.” Porter called over my head. “She’s answering me as we speak.”My hands fisted with the urge to swat him. Not missing that he implied I was running away.I got in the elevator and rounded as he stepped in next to me.He turned to stand shoulder to shoulder with me. Grinning down at me.“What?” I s
Porter's Reward Who He Is
It was two months into my second year at Andrias High School and I knew all the usual groups. Nodding to a few as I passed them. Refraining from eye contact with those I favored less.My friends Trudy and Janine were tight to my side as I walked down the center of the hall. It wasn’t unusual for boys to stare. My blonde hair reached to the bottom of my ass.Which was about where my cream-colored skirt ended.I wore a belly baring t-shirt with a ‘v’ cut. My usual ruby lipstick brightening my features and drawing more than one intrigued eye.But I was all eyes for my off again/on again, Tommy who was one of the best players on the football team. And certainly my favorite.But Tommy had been playing hard to get lately.Though he always circled back to me.I passed him while he was leaned over a locker flirting with a girl that wasn’t me. One that’s too damn pretty!I walked by trying hard to ignore them as I went to my locker. Crouching down to drop some books in the bottom while my frie
Porter's Reward K.P.
My eyes narrowed on him. “That would explain why seven shots of tequila and you appear.”“Was it seven?” He questioned. “From across the room, looked more like nine.”Was it nine? I had no idea. I’d lost count after five.“Have you been watching me?”He shrugged. “Thought maybe someone should keep you two from wandering upstairs with a bad sort.”“Aren’t you the bad sort, Military Brat?”“Oh, I’m the worst sort.”I rolled my eyes Heavenward.***To my horror, Kat reached up a limp hand and dragged it down the side of his face. “You’re sure perty…”He flashed her that heart-stopping grin. Before drawling. “Well, thank you.”“You should really,” She stumbled on her high heel, and he caught her elbow to straighten her.“Should really…Really…” Her gaze fell before she looked up again. “Make her forget about Tommy.”She scrunched her lips and shook her head like confiding he was no good to K.P.“I could certainly do that.” He peered over her to make eye contact with me. “In about three min
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