Page 15 of The Un-Apparent Heir

It was all clandestine.

“We don’t have much time before they are onto us,” Ed entered. “It took longer?—”

Natalie was there, dress off, wearing only a corset and thong. She was in a hurry, but Ed was suddenly in no hurry at all. She was gorgeous. This was suddenly a lot hotter than anticipated.

“Jab me. Just get it over with,” Natalie said.

He sniggered.

“Stop that. I didn’t mean in a sexy way, Edwin!”

“Pull down your knickers a bit. I must get you right in the belly,” Ed said.

“Oh, pull down my knickers? Really?”

“Stop. I’m already wanting to do a lot more than stick you with a needle, Natalie.”

“Oh, come on, Edwin,” Natalie chuckled, eyes closed. “You can’t be that desperate.”

“If you saw yourself right now, you’d be desperate, too.” Ed stuck her with the needle.

It was somehow both terrifying and satisfying. He finally felt like he could do something to help her. And, unlike Natalie, he had no fear of needles. He’d given himself far too many B-12 and Vitamin E injections in his time.

“Well, they already think we’re up here shagging,” Natalie said as he capped the needle.

“Natalie, I don’t have a condom and they said?—”

“I know, I know,” Natalie sighed.

Still, she kissed him. And as she did, Ed wanted to throw caution to the wind.

Natalie took the syringe out of his hand and set it on the table to the right of the couch. Then, to his great surprise, she dropped to her knees.

“Natalie, you shouldn't?—”

“You’re already hard. I’m doing you a favour, darling.”

It felt unbelievably good. Natalie gave enthusiastic blowjobs regularly when they weren’t trying to have a baby. However, all sex had become procreative. They only went through the motions. It was no longer as wild or adventurous as before they hit this wall. She would occasionally pull away and look up, working his shaft with her left hand, he could see a sly smile and all of her cleavage on full display. She was gorgeous.

It was all fantasy and exactly what he needed. Ed settled in, leaning into how lovely her mouth felt on his cock. She was so good. She gave over to him as much as he gave to her. And her willingness to give rather than be selfish was always so appealing. She may have worn the trousers in almost every aspect of their relationship, but Natalie loved to hand over control and serve him. Ed felt amazing, he wanted to pull her hair, but knew not to touch it. They still had to look presentable after this.

“Oh, fuck, Nat, I’m going to cum if you keep at it.”

She didn’t pull away. She sped up. She wasn’t bothered. Her mouth felt so good. It was inevitable. He wasn’t going to last long. Ed held onto her shoulders as he came hard.

“Fuck!”

Natalie looked up, satisfied. She wiped her mouth slightly, walking casually over to the mirror to make sure her makeup was fine. It only made the thing more wonderful. She’d done it for him. She didn’t even mind it one bit.

“That was brilliant. I could?—”

“You’ll make it up to me in spades later,” Natalie turned. “I know. But I figured you deserved it for being such a wonderful person and sticking me with needles.”

Ed pulled himself together. “I promised you, baby. I will.”

She smiled slyly. “Now, let’s let them think we were up to no good. Can you go put the stuff back in the kitchen and meet me back down there after our walk of shame? If we are lucky, Lucy will have everyone settled in for carols and we can be distracted.”

Ed kissed her. “Anything you want. Anything at all, Natalie.”

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