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“No longer.”

The trap door shut, and Clarice breathed out a sigh of relief. Hugh seemed to do the same then lifted upward and pulled his cock out.

Suddenly she felt cool.

“You hear that?” Parker asked.

“Yep,” Hugh said. “We’d better get going.”

“Good job he didn’t turn up a few minutes earlier,” Parker said.

Clarice straightened her arms and locked her elbows. Stared at the surface of the bench with her hair hanging forward messily. She was damp between her thighs, and just the air on her buttocks stung.

“Get a move on,” Hugh said, pulling up her panties and dragging them over her delicate flesh. “Much as I like the sight of your red bottom, we have to go.” He slipped her dress back into place.

“Here.” Her brush appeared in front of her. “You should sort out your hair.”

She took the brush from Parker. How the heck would she be presentable in five minutes? Her heart was still going like the clappers, and her cheeks were flushed scarlet.

She’d just have to do her best.

Chapter Eleven

“How did you enjoy the garden?” Benjamin asked as he served Clarice a slice of roast beef.

“It’s beautiful. Big.” She took a sip of iced water. She was still hot despite having nipped to the bathroom to freshen up.

“Yes, it takes two gardeners to keep on top of it.” Benjamin continued to serve meat.

She glanced at Hugh who only minutes before had been on top of her, inside her.

He was staring her way, his eyes heavy, brimming with what appeared to be satisfaction. He swiped his tongue over his lips.

Her bottom stung, and she squirmed on the seat. But it wasn’t wholly unpleasant. It reminded her of being well and truly fucked.

“Did you go into the tree house, sweetheart?” Jenny asked. “Benjamin showed me it, but the ladder was a bit steep for my liking.”

“Yes, I went up the ladder.” Another sip of water. She glanced at Parker, hoping he might change the subject. “To have a look around.”

He smiled at her.

“And what’s it like?” her mother asked.

“Big.” Clarice sucked in a breath. “Solid.” Heat rose on her cheeks. She averted her eyes from Parker. “Quite breath-taking actually.”

“Yes, we had it built when the boys were young.” Benjamin sat and scooped potatoes onto his plate. “We thought they’d enjoy it. Somewhere to hide out and play all their games.”

“Games,” Hugh repeated with a nod.

“We’ve always been very grateful for it,” Parker said. “It was a good idea.”

“And still being used and enjoyed.” Benjamin held up his drink. “Cheers, everyone, thank you for joining us for our first Sunday roast dinner as a married couple.”

Clarice held up her drink. Her throat was tight, her heart thudding once more. She took a sip of water and nearly choked when an image of her bent over the bench in the tree house, Hugh fucking her and Parker shoving his cock into her mouth, flashed through her mind.

They were bad kids, adult kids, but still…surely there was some law about them fucking.

But damn, it had felt good. Turned out being with two guys at the same time was her thing. She could handle it, handle them, and reap the rewards.

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