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Fuck

I need to think about Rick…

And yet there’s nothing to be done until the

Rory is under ht of how close she is makes me want to roar like a lion, to throwthe whole house crashing down

Sighing, I stand up, feeling wide awake even if it’s al At least I know that Rory should be asleep right now,I have no choice but to wait to see her

Unless I slipped quietly into her bedroo her wake up to the tingling in her pussy,her closer and closer to the edge

Fuck, fuck

My cock hurts it’s so hard, a solid rod in h with the fantasy even if I know it’s wrong

Once she was good and soaked for me, I wouldn’t be able to stop myself I’d tear off her clothes and lay her on her back, reedy view of those curvy voluptuous breasts

They’d bounce forin hole would find it difficult to take , unable to stop herself

But I’ o on like this

Otherwise, I really will lose control

I look down over ainst the fabric My fingers twitch, telling hts fill with my Lorelei

How can I, though, when I know the real perfect woman is just down the hall?

“She’s asleep,” I growl under my breath “Just wait until—”

I pause when the floorboards creak right outside my door I’ve lived in this house, alone, for years I know the sounds it ht, and it’s never creaked like that before

“Rory?” I snarl, stalking over to the door, both dreading and needing it to be her

“I can’t sleep,” she ging

“Rory, if I open this door…”

“I know,” she whispers