Chapter 15

By the time the door snicked too Richie had his arms about her crushing her breasts into his chest, his mouth ripping moans from her, their tongues duelling for supremacy.

Gail had her arms thrown over his shoulders her hands mussing his hair up, and trying to hold on for dear life because of the storm he had raging through her system. Her leg was hooked around his, trying to get nearer to him, she wanted to feel him against her. She took a hand from his hair and buried it into his shirt, touching his chest, he growled in the back of his throat. Christ, it was hotter than last night! He’d burn her up if she wasn’t careful.

His mouth left hers and kissed its way up to her ear, his tongue flicked out and ran around the outside, and then his teeth closed sharply on the lobe, making her shudder, his tongue then soothing it.  His mouth moved down her neck licking and nibbling a path, till he hit the collar of her shirt!

Gail wasn’t idle, she’d finally got his jacket off and her hands were now in his back pockets pulling him closer to her.

Richie needed more, he reached round her, cupped her ass and picked her up, making her other leg go about him, her arms going back about his neck. He moved toward the black couch he’d seen out the corner of his eye, he sat heavily not letting go of her. Gail found herself astride him, his need for her rubbing against her, she nearly sobbed with the feeling.

His lips met hers again, his hand running up and down her back urging her closer. Then one slipped forward and brushed the side of her breast. Gail felt her nipple go rock hard at the thought of his hands or mouth on her, she held her breath, then let it out as a whoosh as his hand finally claimed it, his palm fitting it, cupping it, fondling it. She thought she’d died and gone to heaven.

Richie tried to fight himself, but lost big time when she ground down onto him, he’d palmed her breast, the nipple standing proud, waiting to be played with, he obliged, rolling it between his fingers, pulling it gently. She ground down harder on him making the air leave his lungs.

Ripping his mouth from hers he tried to control himself, but looking into her slumberous emerald eyes the control shredded faster than rice paper! His shaking hand moved from her breast to the buttons, he felt her hold her breath.

‘Hey you two! You are coming out to play?’  The sound of Jon’s voice jerked them back to where they were like a bucket of cold water. They both looked for him, then she started to laugh when she realised he’d used the intercom.