Intimate Knowledge (14 page)

Jenn let out a long, deep sigh, as if a weight had been lifted from her. He couldn’t help but feel pleased, proud of himself even though he’d not had a hand in either man’s arrest. She remained silent, waiting for him to finish.

“I don’t want you near this, you’ve already been exposed to too much danger,” he continued. “So when we were offered a paid week away…I couldn’t turn it down.”

Jenn smiled beautifully at him, her whole face lighting up and making his heart pound.

“I don’t care about whatever else is going on, not unless it involves you. Do you want to be a part of it? This mission? I can keep my head down if you want to stay and—”

“No, no, babe,” he cut her off gently. His heart filled with love at her offer. “You’re incredibly generous, thank you, but no. I’d much rather spend the next week wrapped up with you somewhere warm and cosy. I want to spend time with you. In some ways I know you better than anyone else alive, but in others there’s still so much more to discover.”

“I could say the exact same about you,” she chuckled as they continued to where he’d parked the car. “I’m not going to complain if we spend a few weeks, or even years, in each other’s pockets.”

His heart sang with that knowledge. Saul stopped again so he could wrap his arms around her, draw her body tightly against his and kiss her passionately. His cock twitched to life, eager and willing to sink into her a million times and more—he didn’t think he could ever get enough of her.

They were both breathless when he finally pulled away. Dipping his head so he could kiss the tip of her nose, he then moved his arm to rest across her shoulders. He tightened his hold on her, knew that he would never let her go. Together, they walked down the street.

Epilogue

Jenn woke slowly, drowsily. Through the open window a weak ray of sun struggled to peek through the clouds. The soft crash of the waves and scent of salt hung on the air. Opening one eye, she gazed around the now familiar room. As he’d promised, Saul had arranged everything and had whisked her off to the Isle of Wight only hours after they’d left the Agency.

That had been three days ago now. They’d forced themselves to leave the small cottage he’d rented, for ice cream or an intimate, romantic dinner or just a stroll along the sand. None of their trips had lasted long, though. Neither could keep their hands off each other. There were too many fantasies to explore.

Fantasies, she mused to herself. She grinned, stretched luxuriously and enjoyed the chance to take the initiative. Until now, Saul had always woken before her. His wicked mind had found any number of pleasurable ways to drag her away from her dreams and into the present. Now it was time for her to return the favour.

‘…I want to suck your cock deeply into my mouth…feel you fucking down my throat… I want to know what it would be like to be possessed by you in my pussy and up my arse…’

Recalling her words from days ago, she felt renewed and refreshed. Determined. Saul had finger-fucked her in the arse the night before, stretched her tiny inner walls. Soaked with her own cream, his digit slick with copious lubricant, he’d driven her wild with pleasure. She’d come harder than she had known possible, screaming his name and clutching at him like he was some devilish god.

Moving carefully, not wanting to wake her gorgeous, sleeping lover, Jenn reached over him and quietly eased open the top bedside drawer. She removed the lubricant and a vibrator they’d packed from her stash of toys. This time she wouldn’t let him talk her out of it. Jenn knew she was ready, damn near desperate, to feel what it would be like to have Saul plundering her arse.

It was time.

After placing the device and bottle of oil near Saul’s pillow, Jennifer drew back the covers and scooted down the bed. She straddled Saul and took a moment to drink in the picture. She bent and warmly kissed his relaxed shaft. It immediately stirred at her touch. She ran her lips lightly over it, not wanting to jolt her lover awake but bring him out. He groaned, shifting his legs restlessly as his cock hardened.

Enticed, Jenn flicked her tongue out, tasting him as her heart sped with excitement. Saul’s cock lengthened, thickened, and she took him into her mouth, suckling on him like a favourite treat. He moaned again and this time he fisted his hand into her hair, wrapping the long strands around his palm and urging her on.

Eagerly now, she started sucking him harder, moving her head and swallowing more of him. She lifted her fingers to stroke the skin of his sac, his balls tightening as his arousal grew. His cock was thick in her mouth now, a truly impressive morning wood.

“Babe,” his voice was husky, laden with sleep and need.

She murmured, unable to speak around the swollen shaft stuffed inside her mouth.

Saul thrust his hips up, pressing deeper. Feeling deliciously ravished, she groaned her approval, sliding her free hand between her legs to stroke her aching clit. She caressed herself, spreading her cream slickly around her lips as she wallowed in him fucking her mouth.

“I’m too close, babe. I have to…ah…” Saul groaned and shuddered as he came down her throat.

Greedily she drank his seed as he shot into her with long bursts. Panting hard, Saul fell back onto the mattress.

Feeling pleased with herself, Jenn licked her lips. She relished the taste of him and savoured the salty muskiness of his cum. Jenn crawled up his body in a lithe, paced move. She felt powerful, feminine and desirable, she crawled up his body, kissing his lips for the first time that morning.

“That was a lovely teaser,” he murmured.

“I decided it was time I got a chance to perform the morning greeting,” she teased.

Saul stroked the tips of his fingers down the line of her back. She shivered, though not from the cool nip of the crisp air. Jenn couldn’t believe she’d ever get tired of him, his touch or the magic they could create between them.

“You’re perfect.” Saul placed a string of kisses down her neck.

“There’s more,” she promised. “I want you to fuck me. In my arse.”

She could feel Saul’s heart hammer. She rested a hand over his chest, loving the proof of him so vital and strong beneath her.

“I might need a moment,” he warned her.

Jenn shimmied over his body, decadently rubbing herself against him. She felt the first faint stirrings in his groin and stroked her hands over the smooth hardness of his delicious pectoral muscles.

“I’m sure I can give you incentive.”

Loving the chance to thoroughly explore every inch of his body, she licked and kissed him everywhere possible. When Saul moved to clasp her hips, draw his half-hard shaft flush against her slick lips, she twisted teasingly out of reach.

“I’m taking my time, you wanted a moment or two.” She laughed.

“Babe, I didn’t mean for you to drive me wild,” he groaned.

She could tell from his tone he was more resigned than upset. She chuckled again and went back to her languid play.

She shrieked with laughter when Saul finally lost his patience. His cock was thick, hard and fully erect. He was more than ready. Saul flipped them on the bed, kissing her with such heat and passion he stole her breath. She moaned, arching up into him.

“Please, Saul,” she pleaded. “I really want this and I’m burning for you right now. Fuck my arse.”

Saul drew her close. He gazed deeply into her eyes and lowered his hand, caressing his fingers over her slick lips. Drenched, she couldn’t deny the truth of her aching for him. Turning his head, he grinned when he spotted the lube and vibrator.

Saul lifted his other hand, eased her face up to him and kissed her. Stroking her clit with his fingers, teasing her until she thought she’d ignite, Jennifer was panting hard, wriggling against him and gasping with need as he pulled back.

“Fuck it,” he groaned. “I want this even more than you. Babe, you’re magnificent.”

Saul guided her so she supported herself on her hands and knees in the classic doggy style. She turned to watch over her shoulder as he squirted the gel onto his shaft, then smeared it until he gleamed.

When his fingers were slick, he spread her arse cheeks, exposed her tiny entrance and stroked her wetly. Nerves sizzled and energy arched the length of her body. Jenn curled her toes in reaction and her breaths came faster.

“Open for me, babe,” Saul crooned.

She took a deep breath, swallowed the burning hunger urging her to demand he take her now, now, now and tried to embrace the need building inside her stomach.

Finally she felt the exquisite but still painful sensation of his fingers breaching her, she cried out. Despite the slick lubricant making his passage easier, and the anal-play he’d performed previously, he still seemed large, too big to fit within her. The searing intensity was no longer there, though. She knew she could accommodate him with time and finesse.

He pumped in and out, smoothing more gel inside her. This time pleasure swamped her quicker than before. The knot in her stomach grew, her nipples ached and she needed to stimulate her clit with just the right pressure. Flames of pleasure unfurled inside her stomach, licking their way up her torso, across her breasts and down to her hungry pussy.

“Oh yeah, you’re nearly there,” he murmured.

Jenn opened her eyes when he pressed the vibrator into her cunt in a deep, smooth stroke. Saul crouched over her, his dick rock-hard and jutting up proudly. The toy was one of her favourites, slender but long and made of smooth fibreglass so it was unyielding. It had a twisting bottom to change the speeds as needed.

“I’ve got this,” she panted. Jenn took the vibrator and angled it so it could penetrate her shallowly but stimulate her clit. Jenn groaned as Saul removed his fingers from her arse. She pumped the vibrator to compensate for the loss.

She burned with need.

Turning her head, she watched Saul’s face as he looked at her. He spread her cheeks, exposing her anus to his gaze. He slowly, finally, guided his shaft to her entrance. She couldn’t see it, but she could feel the warm, swollen head push at her passage.

For a moment she panicked.

No way in fucking hell will that fit.

Her imagination ran wild, positive that his cock was along mammoth proportions and he’d rip her open pushing in. There was pressure, and pain, and she almost told him to stop. Frigging herself with the vibrator, she nibbled down on her bottom lip, determined to keep the words inside.

There was a sliding sensation. Saul exhaled as he glided into her in a long, slick motion.

It was a penetration like nothing she’d felt before. Every one of her senses heightened. Once again she became aware of the salty tang in the air, the sounds of the waves crashing onto the shore and their panting breaths. The bed beneath her hands and knees was soft and warm from their bodies.

And Saul. Inside her, surrounding her.

Holy fucking heavens, he’s thick.

And enormous.

And deeply possessing every inch of her arse.

Time seemed to freeze. Saul didn’t move. Jenn used the vibrator with shaky, twitchy thrusts that was more instinct than her brain sending out any messages. As if a switch had been thrown, her brain screamed into gear. Pleasure and pain overwhelmed her, crashed through her system like someone had decided to turn the music up.

She canted her hips back, pushing deeper onto his thick cock, plunging him further inside her.

Saul groaned like she was killing him. He cupped his hands over her hips, angling her then he pushed harder. Until that moment Jennifer had thought him fully lodged inside her channel. She’d been wrong. He filled her deeper. And deeper again.

Her heart hammered. Her throat and mouth felt like they were full of him.

It was wild. Intense. Frightening and absolutely bloody gorgeous.

Jenn never wanted it to end.

“Yes! Fucking hell, yes. Saul. More. Harder. Please.”

It took her a moment to realise those words were falling from her, that she cried and wailed at him for everything. Energy zinged through her. Feeling reborn, she moved the vibrator with a frenzied motion, stimulating her clit and filling her pussy with a glorious feeling.

Hungrily her body clamped down on both shafts. She’d read about the intensity of double penetration, but never, ever in her wildest fantasies could she have believed how earth-shatteringly good it could have been.

An instant addict, she could only plead.

Saul went mad. His dark eyes blazed, his features looked like he was on the edge of ecstasy. Jenn tried to focus on him, on giving him everything she could in return, but all too soon the force of their lovemaking took her over. Her body shuddered, clenched him tightly and sent her over the edge.

She cried out, the orgasm blinding in its intensity.

Jenn forgot about the vibrator, the bed or keeping her balance, only the racking jolts shooting through her body and detonating in her pussy and arse registered in her mind. Dimly a part of her brain was aware of Saul bellowing, clenching his hands over her hips in a tight grip she knew should be painful but could only add to her enjoyment of the moment.

She felt his cock plunge into her, slamming within her tight passage. Despite the force he used, it made her gleeful to see the clear loss of control she’d pushed him to. He seemed unaware of his surroundings, focused completely on the momentous climax driving between them.

And then the wave of her orgasm washed away. Bliss and exhaustion vied for place and her limbs shook, no longer able to hold her up. Saul wrapped his arm around her waist and together they collapsed onto the mattress, him spooning her back close to his chest, his cock still lodged inside her body.

The air seemed full of their gasping, ragged breaths. Jenn laughed, caught somewhere between shocked ecstasy and a somewhat hysterical afterburn.

Nothing on earth could have prepared her for that.

Saul cradled her bodyand eagerly she snuggled back to him. It could have been one minute or ten, but finally she turned, cupped his face and kissed him tenderly.