‘Sure is.’
‘Do you think he’ll tell them about what we did?’ At least the stained rug had disappeared, being replaced with a similar one the day after our session.
‘No, he might be a gobshite, but he can be discreet. He’s a pretty good guy.’
Ewen’s chin had a shadow on it, and I reached out, dragging my fingers along the dark stubble.
‘I like this. Do you think it would burn against my thighs?’
‘Dirty girl,’ he said with a grin. ‘You can find out later if you like.’
Fitting me against him, he kissed me softly. ‘The urge to kiss you the way I want to is killing me.’
‘Why don’t you?’ I wanted nothing more.
‘You’ll end up with lipstick all over your face and mine.’
‘Shame,’ I whispered while running my fingers down his chest and scraping them over his groin. Stiff as a fucking baseball bat.
Using my nails, I caressed the head of his dick. The way he groaned got me wet.
‘My perfect slut. You’re going to get yourself in trouble doing that.’
With a grin, I slid his zip down and freed his cock.
‘Would it look pretty covered in my lipstick?’ I asked, widening my eyes before fluttering my lashes.
‘You little devil,’ he growled. ‘It’ll look better covered in your mascara-laden tears and snot when I fuck that dirty mouth of yours.’
I squeaked when he manhandled me onto his lap, with my ass pressed against his stomach. Roughly, he pulled my panties to the side and forced his big dick deep inside.
‘Oh, my god,’ I whimpered as I adjusted to the sudden invasion.
‘This is how you should always sit, with your sweet little pussy keeping me warm. My personal cock-warmer.’
Arching my hips made him breathe out the word “fuck” in my ear—the way he said it sent a shiver of delight through me.
A cacophony of voices crashed into the room, and I looked up, aghast, as multiple people came into the room. Panic washed through me as I went to move.
‘If you stand up, they’ll all see my wet cock and know what you’ve been doing. Is that what you want?’
I shook my head as my face burned.
‘Then stay still like a good girl and smile sweetly.’
‘Ewen! This must be your lovely lady friend. Mac told me all about you. I’m Katie, Mac’s wife. It’s so nice to meet you.’ Katie spoke quickly, her words warm and inviting.
How the fuck do you meet someone’s family while he’s balls deep inside you?
Ewen relaxed back in the chair and took a sip of his champagne.
‘Nice to meet you too,’ I said as Mac followed behind Katie.
‘Good to see you guys,’ Ewen said over my shoulder.
‘Where should we pop the food? We all brought different takeouts to save the chef cooking.’
‘You two can set it out in the dining room. We’ll eat there when the others arrive.’