Truth of Touch (Templer Series 2) (2 page)

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I’m flushed with alcohol. I can handle my own, any night of the week, but I’ve had plenty tonight. The music on this tiny dance floor is thumping a beat that is driving heat straight to my sex…..along with the intense stare in the eyes of Jake. He has a flirty draped arm around my shoulders and I am playing along. Drew and Tilly are sat on the opposite sofa, stiff with sexual tension, daring to not touch each other in fear of implosion.
I need to step up the plan……

“Dance with me, Lover!” I breathlessly whisper at Jake. If I can show Drew and Tilly some raw sex moves on the dance floor, then they will surely
need
to resolve the tension between them….

The music is perfect….perfect for swaying and grinding seductively against your chosen dance partner. And Jake, for tonight only, is my handsome and willing victim. We are moving in rhythm…
he moves his body well
…as I sway my way in closer to his body, until we are joined, touching, his hard body pressed against my breasts and hips. His eyes are playful and dancing. His arms reach around my waist, his breath warm on my neck. I throw my arms in the air, closing the gap, bringing my body tighter against his, pressing harder against him. Swaying and grinding my hips against his cock as it twitches and hardens.

“
Christ!” He whispers a groan in my ear, sending tightness through my stomach, pulsing down to my sex.

I
want
to hear him groan again. It was raw, animalistic….
this was not part of the plan though…….
He pulls me harder against his cock, rubbing at my sex with his swollen shaft, my body responding instantly arching and grinding into him. I can smell his heat, his scent, and I’m intoxicated by it. I want to taste it.
This is so not part of the plan……
I can feel my breath catching in my throat, a moan escaping from my lips, but I want more…can’t stop my body from needing his closeness, his hardness on me. We are so tightly wound together my nipples are rubbing painfully against the wall of muscle on his chest. Still, we push our bodies together as if we can’t hold back.

I catch sight of Tilly and Drew beside us on the dance floor but I am lost, lost in this intensity of this sexual heat. Involuntarily, I bite and suckle along his jawline, desperately needing a taste of him. Another groan from him vibrates in my ear before I am
whisked off the floor and into his arms on the sofa.

I hear mumbles, something about Drew and Tilly leaving with the car. Jake responds saying he will sort us a ride home, before I feel his mouth firmly in the crook of my neck. The touch, the heat of his breath, causes me to shudder, my sex twitches with need, wetness seeping through my panties.
….oh, this guy is good……
His mouth finds mine, hungrily nibbling at the lower lip, pressing his tongue for entry. My lips part to accept his tongue, sucking its tip…..imagining it to be his head of his cock….circling and dancing in time with him. The warmth of his mouth, his taste, his need for this is driving me over the edge. I want his hands on me, in me.

Suddenly, pulling us apart, he stares at me, lust greedily shining in his dark eyes. His chest is rising and falling in pants.

“We can’t do this here. I’ll grab us a cab” He breathes, before heading out of the dance area.

***

This wasn’t part of the plan…..
We are in a cab, heading back to Mawgan Porth. The break of contact, if only for a few minutes, has brought me to my senses. Jake is still nibbling my neck, and I’m trying to resist but my body has other plans. I don’t want one night of
my adventures
to muck up something which might be good for Tilly and Drew.
Jake and I sleeping together is not part of any plan……

“What’s changed? I thought you wanted this…..you were all fucking over me ten fucking minutes ago!” Jake rakes his hand through his hair, frustrated and confused, by my sudden coolness as we enter the house. He has tried to kiss
me yet I pushed him away. Firmly.

“Yeah, well I don’t….not anymore….get over it
!” I strut past him, feeling frustrated and pissed….at myself. I run up the stairs to my guest bedroom.
This is for the best……it’s not about you, Jake…..it’s about Drew and Tilly

Jake watches me rush away from him. He runs another hand through his hair and scrapes it down his face. His cock is aching for release, and his head is spinning
with thoughts
Fuck, she tasted so fucking hot, so fucking good….

Chapter Three

Despite the alcohol, I can’t get to sleep. I
have tossed and turned every which way but nothing is working. Even after scrubbing my teeth almost raw, I’m sure I can still taste Jake on my lips
and he tasted delicious

I heard him enter his own guest room a little after me. I could feel him bumping a
round, cursing under his breath, trying to be quiet. I heard the faint creek of his bed as he lays his muscular frame upon it, and a little while later, another faint sound….. a groan. Even with that smallest of sounds, and I am searing with need again. I will have to satisfy myself. Sliding my hand between my thighs, I feel the pool of wetness at my sex, my finger recoiling off my over sensitive clit.
I want him…….

***

Mentally asking Tilly for her forgiveness, I leave my bed and pad as quietly as possible towards the room next door. As I gently turn the handle and enter the room, I hear another groan, causing my stomach to tighten and pulse. I hear the sound of sex, before the faint light through the blinds allows me to adjust my eyes. Jake is fisting his cock, his eyes shut tight in concentration, his body arching against the motion.

Suddenly, he senses
a presence and snaps his eyes open. His eyes flash over my naked form stood in his doorway, watching him pleasuring himself…..trying to relieve his need. Confusion and desire fight against each other across his face.

“Do you want me to help you with that?” I
drawl, snaking my way slowly towards him.

“Get here!” He groans loudly, lunging for my wrist, pulling me hard onto his bed, pinning me in place under the weight of his body.
He grapples for a condom in his bedside drawer.

Fisting his hands in my hair, he holds my head tightly in place as his mouth begins to gnaw at my lips, roughly, eagerly seeking satisfaction.
I gasp out a moan, my hands pulling his back tighter into me, aching for the warmth of his tongue upon mine. Instead, he flicks his tongue to lick the length of my neck in one slow, firm movement sending a chill down the length of my spine, initiating my thighs to spread wider and my groin to arch into his cock.

I grab the flesh of his buttocks and force him harder against my sex, trying to ease his cock inside me. He is rubbing his shaft up and down my clit building the ache but not entering me, holding back, suckling on my neck, gentle bites across my jawbone.

“Jake, I need you inside me!” I grind frantically against the hardness of his erection, feeling the edge of orgasm approaching.

“Not yet, lady….
” He growls against my neck. “I want to…..”

Before he can
blow the last words out of his mouth, I wrestle myself from underneath his body, grappling his hips around, straddling him, hovering above his cock. His stunned expression leaves him momentarily frozen, just long enough for me to slide myself onto his cock in one hard downward thrust. I jerk at the fullness of him
this man is big….very big….
clenching my muscles and adjusting myself around him. I pin him down hard using both hands and all of my strength, start to ride his cock with paced solid, thrusts.

His eyes are round and wide, mouth
open pushing out each breath. “Oh, Yes! Ride my cock…..ride it hard…..you are so wet, so fucking tight!” He is arching his hips into me, matching me thrust for thrust, growling out each groan…. beads of sweat trickling down his forehead.

With each pounding thrust, I’m grinding my clit across his pubic area, sending me further towards release. The intensity of the build is pushing me harder and harder, grinding into him with hunger…..the tightening muscles pulling down toward my sex.
My juices are flooding his cock as I ride nearer and nearer to the brink of orgasm. I lunge forward taking his right nipple hard between my teeth….biting, now sucking, biting, and again sucking. He yells out a long groan.

“Jesus Christ! Mia, don’t
stop!” He’s panting so hard each word spits itself out through his clenched jaw. “Come on my cock!”

With one last downward slam, I convulse through my orgasm over him, still riding him hard until I’m emptied.

I quickly slide off him, ripping the condom off, ignoring his stunned gasps before taking his cock swiftly in my mouth, sucking in the taste of my own cum, drawing in my cheeks, mouth-fucking him hard. His hips and back are jerking and thrusting up into my mouth, his hands fisting tighter in my hair. He’s grunting out each groan as each deep suck takes him nearer to his own release.

His thighs are tensing, his stomach muscles rigid, his cock swell
s to shoot out his release, flooding my mouth. I suck through every spasm draining the last drops of cum.

We collapse side by side against the mattress, our breathing hitched in deep pants, each body slick with sweat.

“Unbelievable! Mia…wow!” He pulls himself up onto one elbow, grinning down at me. I push myself off his bed and make for the door. “Hey, what the fuck! Where are you going?” He beckons, confused.

With my hand already turning the door handle, I turn back my head to speak.

“This doesn’t happen again, Jake. It was a one – off” And I head back to my own bed.

Chapter Four

I
am so chuffed for Tilly. She finally got her man. And he is delighted to be
got
. However, as much as I want to hang around this morning to bask in her happiness, I need to get out of here and back to London. Jake and I sat alone eating breakfast waiting for them to emerge and the atmosphere is tense….and that is an understatement. Despite being a
player
, he seems wounded that I returned to my own bed last night. And it is taking all my effort not to reach out to him
and
that
is
definitely
not
me

Last night affected me and I don’t like it. And it obviously affected him.
Talk about a curve ball…..

***

Jake watches her leave, her incredible body swaying with each purposeful stride. His cock wants to follow her out of the door. And make a permanent camp in her pussy. He knows he has just been
played
, and rather than be pissed off, he finds himself smiling the widest smile he has had for a very long time. Last night affected him…..and that’s a first.
This is most definitely
not
a one – off, Miss Mia Fox………

***

So Tilly and Drew are an item. Drew is new to relationships, well actually Tilly is his first relationship. Apparently, he decided a long time ago that he would not risk the pain and hurt he witnessed his father suffer when their mother deserted them while the children were very young. Their father drove himself hard to provide a loving family unit but it resulted in the man dropping dead before his sixty first birthday. But Tilly has changed Drew. He really wants to try and make this work. He is besotted with her.

As Tilly is relaying the whole sorry tale to me, I find my mind wondering to thoughts of Jake.
Is that why he is a player? He doesn’t want to risk getting hurt?
I shake my head in frustration. The damn man keeps getting in my head. And then I am snapped back to reality, thinking of my own reasons for avoiding relationships.
Feisty, strong Mia Fox doesn’t want to get hurt either…..she is scared. But that’s just between you and me, ok?

***

Tilly is excitedly telling me about an upcoming new Hotel opening. Templer Industries, of which Drew is the CEO and Jake is the Head of Design Engineering, is a family owned multi million pound organisation who win bids to design and create exclusive hotel complexes. Their latest project has its grand opening this weekend in Shoreditch, attended by the Mayor of London. All the Templer siblings will be there, including Amber the youngest sibling and adored sister of Jake and Drew. Tilly is nervous about meeting her for the first time.

“I’m really not sure, honey” I’m trying to make excuses. Tilly wants me to attend the opening with her. The fact is I don’t want to see Jake again.

“But you have to come! Please! It will be fun….and Drew asked me to invite you!”

“
You will
have fun. And be with Drew all night. I’ll be left like a spare prick at a wedding!” I mock scowl in response.

“No you won’t! Drew and Jake will be busy a lot of the time with the media, press and everything.
Besides, having
Miss Mia Fox
attend the event will really help the publicity. Please, for me?”

I sigh in resignation. The rest of the call is spent on girly essentials….what to wear….you know the drill.