Page 101 of Margot
“How do you know when it’s me versus Sutton? We’re the same fucking person,” I laughed.
“Yeah but there’s something in your eyes.”
“A spark?”
“Something…hungry. A hungry spark,” he smirked. I grabbed his shirt in my fist and pulled him to me. I needed to taste his lips. His hands slid around to my ass and he gripped it hard, sending jolts of pleasure directly to my pussy.
“I missed you, Daddy,” I moaned, sliding my hand down his pants. His cock stood and greeted me so I rewarded him with long, slow strokes.
“Shit, I missed you too,” he backed me against the refrigerator and pinned my hands above my head so he could kiss and bite my neck. His touch drove me insane and I wanted more. Too much was never enough. Right then it seemed like enough didn’t exist.
Lennox unbuttoned my jeans then slid them over my hips and thighs before he lowered to his knees. I kicked my pants the rest of the way off and rested my leg on his shoulder. He kissed my pussy lips and then spread me open and licked and sucked on me until I thought I would flood the kitchen floor.
Damn, maybe he did miss me.
When he stood up, he spun me around and pulled my hips against his. His thick cock penetrated me with ease. I was so wet for him it was insane.
“Lennox, fuck me,” I begged. I heard the hunger in my voice and wondered if that was the same hunger he saw in my eyes.
He plowed into me from behind and I moaned, shutting my eyes. I might not have missed much while I hid away in my little cottage but Lennox’s dick was number one on my list. He threw that thing around like a weapon of mass destruction.
He destroyed me every time.
I pushed back against his strokes and he slapped my ass so hard, I yelped. I tucked my bottom lip between my teeth and looked over my shoulder at him He was a fucking beast.
When our eyes locked, he snatched my hair in his fist and pounded me harder until I couldn’t moan. All I could do was squeak. I didn’t expect to be hurdled toward an orgasm so fast but I felt the pressure building up already.
“Come for me, Margot,” he growled. I wanted to ask how he knew I was getting ready to come already but I couldn’t find the oxygen necessary to speak. He must have been fucking Sutton more. He was insanely in tune with my body.
An animalistic moan rolled from my throat. The heat from it formed a circle of condensation on the stainless steel fridge.
I gave in to the bubble of pressure building in my core and climaxed. Lennox was right after me, filling me up.
“Shit,” he groaned, pulling out quickly. “I forgot I was cooking.” The sautéed vegetables in the skillet were starting to smoke and all I could do was laugh with my hand over my mouth. Lennox pushed the pan off the burner and let out a string of curse words while he turned on the exhaust fan.
“Well, I guess when I come through I burn shit down,” I grinned. Lennox swatted my naked ass with a kitchen towel and I screamed with laughter. I tried to pick up my jeans and run out of the kitchen but he hooked a long arm around my waist and kissed my temple.
“I hope you like blackened vegetables.”
“Maybe I do,” I smiled.
“When did you take control?” He quizzed.
“In Dr. Adler’s office. Sutton called me out.” I pulled on my panties and sighed. “I have to sit at the piano.” I glanced at the huge Steinway and shuddered.
“It’ll be good for you,” Lennox pointed out.
“Yeah…I guess.” I turned to face him then held his hand in mine. “Hey, why don’t I clean up the burned veggies and you run out and get me some Hennessy?”
“I can do that.” He walked out of the kitchen and shook his head at me. My heartbeat paused for a second when he stopped and looked back at me. His eyes were always the most beautiful things in the world.
“I’m glad to see you, Margot. Sutton was worried.”
“I know. I’m going to write to her when you leave.”
“She’d like that.” The love he had for Sutton became even more profound since I’d been gone. I wasn’t jealous anymore though. I was proud. It blossomed in my chest like a lotus. Petals pressed against my insides, filling me up.
Once Lennox left, I took a quick shower. After I got out and got dressed, I picked up the journal I shared with Sutton. I was amazed at all the entries she’d written. I gobbled them up like candy.
