Total pages in book: 49
Estimated words: 45797 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 229(@200wpm)___ 183(@250wpm)___ 153(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 45797 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 229(@200wpm)___ 183(@250wpm)___ 153(@300wpm)
“You drive me crazy, you know that, don’t you? I only intended to bring you into this shower to clean you up.”
“And now?” she asked.
He moved them both into the corner of the stall, and his hands moved down, going toward her thigh, which he lifted up and right over his hip. He did the same with the next one and used the wall and his body for leverage, which made her gasp. She arched up against him. Within seconds, she felt the tip of his rock-hard cock at her entrance, and he started to press forward, sliding inside her.
She wrapped her arms around the back of his neck and attempted to get as close to him as was physically possible. His mouth took possession of hers, and the kiss made her lose sense of everything. All that mattered was the two of them together, rocking against each other. She cried out, and he swallowed the sound down.
It was so strong, the pleasure, she couldn’t seem to control it. Nor did she want to, as his thrusts increased, and she rode on his cock, not wanting him to stop.
She’d never been so out of control in her life, but with Savage it was all about the feelings he inspired and she gave herself up to him, to this, to everything. She didn’t want it to stop, and she felt him reach between them, stroking a finger between her slit, gliding back and forth, building her orgasm, and she couldn’t control it.
The moment she came, she did so screaming his name, not wanting it to stop, but to keep going. Savage stopped kissing her but trailed his lips right down to her neck, where he sucked, biting down, and the pleasure only enhanced her orgasm, making her writhe against him for more, desperate, and then she felt the bruising grip of his hold as he slid to the hilt, then came hard.
She felt every wave of his cum as he flooded her pussy, and she was on such a high, she didn’t even care that he might have left a mark on her neck.
****
Savage often avoided being alone with Nancy. She wasn’t always the easiest woman to get along with, and there had been a few times she’d been drunk and had propositioned him. He never wanted to do that to his Prez and always politely refused. He stood at her door, waiting, which seemed like a good five minutes before she finally answered. He had wondered if she had decided to leave town for good.
However, there she stood, dressed in a pair of jeans, a flannel shirt, with a set of rubber cleaning gloves on her hands.
“I was not expecting you. Does Doc have a message for me?” she asked.
“No, Doc hasn’t sent me, and I’ve come to talk to you. It’s about someone in town. Charlotte mentioned if there was any gossip, you might know.”
“Ah, so we want to talk about my daughter. Okay, I was waiting for this, do come in,” Nancy said.
Savage frowned, but he entered the house, closing the door behind him but making sure not to lock it in case he needed a sound escape. He had too many bad experiences in the past with this woman, and he wasn’t willing to risk another one.
She had always struggled with the answer “no,” and he doubted she had much improved. However, he didn’t round the corner and see her completely naked, with that look in her eye, that said she wanted a little something extra. Instead, she was standing in the kitchen, not even so much as a smile upon her lips, as she put the kettle on the stove.
“So, how do you feel this is going?” Nancy asked.
“Going?” Savage asked.
“Well, I take it you and Charlotte are done with all your sneaking around, and you’re going to come clean to Doc and to the club.”
This was not what he was expecting. Nancy looked at him, with a hand on her hip, almost exasperated that she was having to talk about this.
“What are you talking about?”
She sighed. “Seriously, you want to play the dumb game, because we can if you want. I invented the dumb game when it comes to sex and keeping secret affairs, so you’re talking to the master.”
Savage was in shock. “You know.”
“Oh, yeah, I know. You see, people seem to think I’m a bad parent. I’ve got a horrible reputation for being a pain-in-the-ass wife. I’m not putting myself into any kind of ‘best mom’ category, but I did happen to notice several years ago when my daughter began to sneak out of the house. At first, I assumed it was her attempting to meet a guy. That never happened, and I saw she snuck into the clubhouse and just slept there. Again, I’m not stupid. I’m aware that Doc and I have not made life particularly easy for our little girl. Life has dealt us some rough patches, and there is no making up for that. I get it. But I then noticed a change in Charlotte. Her little trips were getting more frequent. I figured she was trying to stay with Maeve. Instead, I find out she’s sneaking away to an apartment, your apartment, and then, yes, I did happen to see the two of you making out. I figured Charlotte would come to me when she was ready. However, we’re a few months in, and you two are still seeing each other? Does Doc even know?”