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Someone from the building joins the Orgy (Johnny, Ben or/and Jonni)

by Shendude
Storyline The Fantastic Four's New Mission
Characters Fantastic Four Human Torch Invisible Woman Mister Fantastic Thing
Category Marvel Mind Control Transformation Gender Switch Incest M/F M/M F/F
Previous Chapter After Reed finishes the calibrations, the FF invite some friends over...to be transformed.

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Reed and Sue grinned, pleased at the result of the machine. Reed signaled to H.E.R.B.I.E., and cushions were suddenly extruded from the walls and floor, while the ceiling became mirrored. Then the robot arrived carrying a large bin full of sex-toys.

As the the transformed heroes started to go at it, Reed turned to his wife. "Sue, dear, would you mind letting the others know that they can join the orgy now?"

She kissed him. "Of course," she said, and sauntered off. Reed watched her perfectly formed ass swaying as she walked away, then unzipped his shorts, releasing his cock, and went down to the the padded floor...

Franklin leaned back, watching the enormous viewscreen display a woman dressed like his mom being fucked in the ass by a man wearing a green cloak and a metal mask, in hi-def 3-D. His pants were around his ankles, and his sister's head bobbed in his lap; Val may have been to young for proper intercourse, but she could still pleasure people orally.

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Franklin giggled at this now absurd idea, "I'm glad they didn't, mommy." Then he left out a sigh of pleasure from his sister's ministrations.

"Me too sweetie. That babe does not look at all like me...great tits though; I'd love to suck on those babies. Anyways, the orgy is starting; wanna join?"

"Sure!" Franklin declared. "Just wait...one...minute." He moaned as came, filling his sister's mouth with cum. Val stood, up, letting his dick slide past her lips, and gave their mother an inquisitive look, pointing to her bulging cheeks.

Sue smiled. "Why thank you, Val, I'd love some!" She bent low and kissed her daughter on the lips, sucking her son's seed from Val's mouth.

"Val, would you go tell your uncles and Jonni that the orgy's starting?" She said, as she took Franklin by the hand, and led him away.

"No problem, mommy," Val declared, and scurried off...

Johnny Storm's bed creaked and groaned, as it was used vigorously. Jonni was on the bottom, yowling her pleasure as her counterpart pounded her pussy relentlessly. Johnny, for his part, was experiencing similar treatment, as Ben's enormous rocky dick slid in and out of the younger man's ass.

They didn't even slow down as Val entered the room.

"Uncle johnny, Uncle, Ben, Aunt Jonni? Mommy says the orgy's starting; you might want to go join in."

"Sounds, ungh, good," Ben declared between thrusts. "Whaddaya think, Matchsticks?"

"Oh, yeah," Johnny and Jonni declared in unison. The trio extricated themselves from each other, stood up, and headed down to the orgy


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Literotica writer believes that there is a ghost in her computer and that he is spying on her through her computer monitor.

I watched Jessica watching Trish masturbating. I felt much like the voyeur watching them through their monitor. Only, I was not a voyeur, I was an active participant. I was a ghost, a perceived ghost, after all, "Boooo." She never took her eyes off her friend. It was obvious that the sight of Trish playing with her pussy, fingering her nipples, and caressing her tits was tuning Jessica on, big time. Then, when Trish cam, I thought Jessica was going to cum, too.

"Okay, are you happy, now, you sick fuck? I did what I asked," said Trish with a voice that sounded a bit annoyed mixed in with a bit of sexual excitement. "I masturbated. May I get dressed now?"

I watched Jessica staring at Trish's nakedness. Jessica was trance like in the way she never removed her eyes from her friend. Trish lifted herself up resting on her elbows with her eyes directed to the monitor, as Jessica stared at Trish's huge hanging tits and smoothly shaved pussy. Man she had nice tits.

It was obvious that Jessica hungered for the feel, taste, and intimate touch of her friend. It was obvious that Jessica's attraction was real. It was obvious that Jessica was horny with all that has happened in such a short time.

"Dressed?" I laughed trying to imitate a haunted laugh by cupping my hands in front of my mouth hoping to make the laughter sound further away and intimidating, as if it emerged from the beyond and from another world. "You want to get dressed?" I laughed my diabolical laugh, again. "Oh, I don't think so, not yet, especially now that we have the drink of your choice, tequila. Relax. Pour yourself a drink. Drink up. This party is just beginning." Again, I laughed my ghostly laugh.

Trish did not need further coaxing. She reached over to the bottle and poured herself a triple and with one gulp guzzled half of it down. It was gone with her second gulp and she reached for the bottle again.

I focused my attention on Jessica. It was making me hot watching her stare at her naked friend. Her lustful behavior was making me horny. I so wanted to see the two of these hotties together in the throws of passion. I so wanted to watch Jessica eat Trish's pussy. I imagined that it could be the hottest sex scene ever.

"Jessica," I said. "Jessica," I said again. It was like she was in a trance. Trish's nakedness had hypnotized Jessica's brain and she was unresponsive to the sound of my voice. "Hello? Earth to Jessica. Jessica!"

"What? Oh...yes," she said finally, as if I had awakened her from her hypnotic trance. "Huh? Did you call me? What did you say?"

"Get naked, please."

"What? Me? Naked? Why?"

Jessica slowly peeled her attention away from her naked friend to look at the monitor. Her face was filled with a panicked apprehension that suddenly turned to excited anticipation and then grateful appreciation.

"Why? Oh, don't play coy with me, Baby. I think you know why, Jessica. We both know what you want."

It did not take Jessica long to strip herself naked, again. I never tire of watching beautiful women strip themselves naked. Watching Jessica remove her clothes was like watching her strip for the first time. Boy she has a hot body. Matter of fact, she has a similar body to that Jennifer who recently appeared on Big Brother 8, you know the one that everyone could not stand. She was the self-centered, conceited dark haired girl who wore all those self-idolizing Jen tee-shirts, Super Jen, Jensa Member, and Jenuine.

I watched Jessica as she climbed on the bed and made herself comfortable next to her naked friend. From where the monitor was positioned, I had the perfect view of her ass crack and between her legs of her pussy. Then, when they were both reclining against the headboard propped up with pillows, I had a perfect view of their tits and pussies. Ah, life is good when you are a ghost in a monitor.

Trish, after having already gulped down one triple drink, was working on her second triple tequila and was already feeling the immediate effects of the excess alcohol. I was in store for a fun time. Tequila!

"Okay, let's get this show on the road. Lemme see, how about this? Let's pretend that I am a famous movie director, you are the hot starlets of the movie, and we are making a 100 million dollar movie, a love story."

"Goodie, goodie," said Jessica clapping her hands together. "I love movies. And I always wanted to be in a movie and be a movie star."

"Okay, I am glad that we all can share in my fun and in my sexual fantasy. But, first, allow me to give you some direction and some motivation, so that you can better act the parts that I have chosen for you."

"Boy, this is like the real thing with the monitor being the camera," said Trish. "Suddenly, I feel like an actress on the set."

"Okay, knock off the nonsense and listen up. Finally, after being friends for years, you can no longer control the lust that pervades your being. Finally, after years of not touching one another but wanting to know what the forbidden love of lesbianism is like, you are curious, you are hot for one another, and you find yourself naked in bed and horny for one another. Finally, after years of wondering, lusting, and yearning, this is your opportunity of a lifetime to explore the attraction that you obviously have for one another."

It's weird. Watching their faces as I imagined a pretend script, they started getting into the role and playing off of one another. It was obvious that they were hot for one another. It was obvious that they would give me no resistance whatsoever. It was obvious that I was in for a very hot time.

"I want to be a cocktail waitress," said Jessica. "And I have worked all night and called in sick for the next day so as I could be with my friend who is visiting from..." she looked to Trish for help.

"...From Portland, Oregon," she said laughing and making Jessica giggle. "And we haven't seen one another since high school."

"Yeah," said Jessica in excited glee as she clapped her hands. "And now we are happy to, finally, be reunited."

"And we've been sharing the same bed," said Trish, because Jessica only has this small, one bedroom apartment.

"Yeah, and we both sleep in the nude...totally naked," said Jessica looking down at herself and at Trish naked.

"Until, the morning, this morning, today, when we woke up and..."

The both looked at me, the monitor, at the same time.

"...and, suddenly, you kiss. Action!"

I held my breath wondering if they would go for it. I waited hoping that they would take the direction and kiss. The wait for them to do something, anything was unbearable. They just stared at one another. Then, Trish reached over to Jessica and pushed back a strand of her hand that fell in front of her face and then Jessica did the same to Trish, pushing back a strand of her hair that fell over her eye.

"Quiet on the set! Ready! Action!" I said clapping my hands as if it was a marker marking the scene and hoping to prompt them to kiss.

Again, they both stared at one another. Then, Jessica took Trish's hands in hers and looking down at her hands and then up at her face, I knew it was only a matter of moments before they kissed.

It was Jessica who leaned into Trish so close that their nipples touched and then they kissed. It was not a peck or a smooch but a real tongue probing, wet arousing, soulful kiss that transgressed years of yearning and lust. It was a kiss that these two women have longed for after having been sexually attracted to one another. This one kiss had opened up the flood gates of sexual repression and there was no way they were going to be denied their night of unbridled pleasure and sexual passion.

I had hit the nail on the head with my pretend movie script because this was exactly how they had felt about one another. This imagined movie script was the perfect scenario that they needed to cover their self-consciousness and one that fed their motivation and desire to make out with one another. The feigned movie script brought their true feelings for one another out in the open and without guilt.

They parted briefly after their first kiss and then, they started making out. Man they were rolling around the bed making out. Jessica was all over Trish's big tits while Trish had her hand between Jessica's legs fingering her wet honey pot. Trish had Jessica moaning. It was so hot to watch these two lovelies make out like this. They were making me so freaking horny, especially in the way that Jessica was all over Trish's big boobs. I wish it was me there in bed with them instead of her. Yeah, it was hot watching Jessica do Trish, but I wished it was me doing Trish or me doing Jessica or me doing both. Not only was it hot to watch, but also it was frustrating not to participate.

"C'mon, girls, make me believe that you love one another," I said egging them on to give me more graphic sex. "I want to see real kissing. Show me some lust. Feel her tits, Jessica, and suck her nipples. Give me some hot sex. Feel her ass. Yeah, that's it, Jessica, run your hand down and over her firm ass and then slap it. And again, slap her ass, again. Sex! Give me sex! Show me some hot sex! Stick your hand between her legs and finger her clit. That's right; I want to feel steamy sex. Fog the camera with your sexual desire for one another. Pretend this is real." Pretend was the key word that they needed me to utter to heighten their passion. "Ready! Action!"

With that the kissing intensified. I wish they were kissing me like this. Damn, if either one of these hotties kissed me in the way that they were going at one another's lips, I would have already creamed my jeans. This was the hottest sex scene I have ever seen.

"Now, Jessica, go down on Trish and lick her pussy. Action!"

That stopped them. That direction crossed the line from heterosexual sex to lesbian sex. It was one thing to kiss one another, to feel one another's ass, tits, and pussy, even to suck one another's nipples, but it was a entirely different to give one another pleasure orally and to lick one another's pussy. This was the point of no return.

Jessica looked at Trish and then at the monitor. Then, she looked back at Trish, again, perhaps, seeking her permission to continue. I had no idea what was going through her mind, only I knew that they were hot for one another. Maybe, she was feeling shy or embarrassed. Maybe, she felt that Trish would think her weird if she wanted to eat her pussy. I don't know. I had no idea what was going through either of their tiny brains.

"Do I have to eat her?" Jessica looked at the monitor with pleading eyes that told me that she hoped I would say yes.

"Yes. You must eat her." For good measure, I threatened the cat, again. "If you don't eat her pussy, I will vaporize your pussy, namely, Missy."

"We're not lesbians, you know," said Miss Trish with a defiant attitude. "I mean, I don't care if Jessica goes down on me. That's up to her but I am not about to eat her pussy. I'm not lesbian," she said staring into the monitor. "And I'm only going along with this lesbian shit because, um, I don't want anything bad to happen to her cat." Bullshit I thought. Once that tequila took hold of her and once Jessica licked her pussy to an orgasm, I knew that Trish would do whatever I wanted her to do.

Unbelievably, either these two broads really thought I was making a movie or it was their excuse to unleash their pent up passion for one another. If this had been a movie, we all would have won Oscars. I can see us walking the red carpet now with both of them holding me up between them, the computer monitor.

"And the winner of the Oscar for the best Movie is the Ghost in the Monitor."

I watched as Jessica slowly slid her body down Trish's body. I continued to watch as she kissed her way down. It was hot to watch Jessica kiss and tease Trish's ear with her tongue. Then, she kissed her neck and Trish was wiggling her ass in excited response of every touch and every sensuous lick. Lower and lower, Jessica moved downward until she fell upon Trish's big tits. It was wildly hot to watch Jessica suck Trish's big nipples. I watched as she felt, caressed and kneaded Trish's huge breasts.

God, I wanted to suck those melons. Man how I wished I was there in bed with them. I'd be all over Trish's big tits. Then, after I felt them and sucked them, I'd stick my cock between them and have her blow me until I shot a warm load of cum all over them.

Jessica continued kissing her way down Trish's hot body and Trish was moaning, moving, and arching her back in strained anticipation of Jessica's tongue finding her sweet honey of a hole. Jessica took her time kissing Trish's belly and thighs before teasing her pussy with her tongue and with her fingers.

"Girls move your body more towards the monitor so that I can...yeah, that's good. Perfect. Action!"

Now, I had a clear view of Jessica about to lick Trish's pussy. I watched as she flicked out her tongue teasing Trish's clit. Again and again, she teased Trish with her tongue and with her passion. Again and again, each lick heightened Jessica's passion and brought Trish closer to orgasm. Immediately, Trish started feeling her tits, pulling at her nipples, and writhing all over the bed. She was so hot.

I wish I was standing there naked over her. I would stick my cock so deep in her pussy until she screamed with an orgasm. I wish I was standing over her with my cock positioned by her mouth. I'd have her suck me off while Jessica ate her pussy. I wish I was in the room with them. I'd fuck them both.

Now, Jessica was really going at Trish's pussy. She was moving her head up and down and side to side with her licks as she explored Trish's clit and hole with her finger. It was only a matter of time before Trish cam. There was no way that she could hold back much longer. Jessica was eating her pussy like no one I had ever seen eat a pussy before. She was hungry for it. She wanted Trish's pussy in her mouth and she was going at it with great zeal, pleasure, and exuberance.

Trish cam and she cam hard. Man the people on the next block could have heard her screaming. I watched as she pulled Jessica up to her. Jessica's entire face was covered with Trish's pussy juice and Trish was licking it off. Then, they started kissing, again, deep, sensuous French kissing. They were rolling around the bed kissing and humping one another like animals. Their hands were everywhere touching one another's tits, ass, and pussy. It was so hot to watch them go at one another. Definitely, this was the hottest thing I have ever seen. Damn, these two women were sexual animals. This was more than I had imagined. I had unleashed the beast in them and there was no stopping them now.

Now, it was Jessica's turn to feel the pleasure of Trish's mouth, lips, tongue, and finger. Now, it was Jessica's turn to know the feeling of lesbian love. Now, it was Jessica's for Trish to give her an orgasm.

Trish treated Jessica's body to wet kisses and hot licks. There was not any part of Jessica's exposed skin that remained safe from Trish's hot, little tongue. Again, it was hot to watch Trish French kiss Jessica before she lowered her body down to devour Jessica's tits. It gave me such a hard erection to watch Trish suck Jessica's nipples while reaching down and fingering her clit. Jessica's nipples were so erect.

I so wished I could have been there to suck Jessica's tits, to make sweet, slow love to her and to stick my stiff cock in her mouth and have her suck me off until I shot my load in her mouth and she swallowed all of it. I could not help but think about the conversation regarding blowjobs that I had with Jessica. I could only imagine what it must feel like for her to suck my cock.

It was as if I did not even exist anymore. I watched as Jessica looked down lovingly aroused at Trish sucking her nipples. I watched Jessica fondling Trish's hair as Trish paid homage to her tits.

Trish wasted no time in teasing Jessica's pussy with her lips and tongue. Immediately, she gave her what she wanted. Immediately, she lowered herself down and made herself comfortable between Jessica's shapely thighs. She engulfed Jessica's pussy with her mouth before jabbing, rolling, and licking the full length of her pussy with her tongue. Next, I watched her fingers explore Jessica's pussy. These girls knew where and how to touch one another. It was amazing to watch this kind of action. I could not help but stroke myself to the sight of Trish eating Jessica's pussy.

I watched in intent silence stroking my cock as the combination of Trish's tongue and finger did their magic on Jessica's pussy. Trish had her hands beneath Jessica's firm, round ass, pulling her pussy closer to her wanting and hungry mouth, as she sucked and licked all of Jessica's juices. It was an endless sexual scene watching Trish probe Jessica's pussy with her skilled fingers and it was a hot scene watching Trish eat Jessica.

I loved it when Jessica cam finally. Another screamer, Jessica's screams of pleasure were the vocal reflection of the sexual pleasure that Trish gave to her body. Trish slid her body up to Jessica and they remained like that holding one another in the afterglow of passion. Occasionally, they kissed; French kissed and fingered one another's nipples.

There was a quick knock at Jessica's bedroom door but before Jessica or Trish could react and cover their nakedness with a sheet, in walked Jessica's father.

"I heard screaming, what the Hell is going on in here?"

To be continued...

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11/07/2016

Just before my 45th birthday, a rather pretty little teenage goth schoolgirl I knew slightly who was just over 16 came in to my shop, as she was paying for her things she said "What do you want for your birthday old man?", laughingly I replied "You". She replied quite seriously "Done. See you next week" and left.

I though nothing more of it until the actual day when she arrived in the shop and asked "still on for tonight? 9pm OK. I nodded, she smiled and left. I couldn't believe my luck, so as a treat I contacted a man I knew and ordered £100 of cocaine & a viagra tablet.

At 9pm she arrived, in jeans, ankle boots and a baggy t shirt covering her 38D teenage tits, after only a couple of drinks she had stripped down to just boots & black stockings.

In the end, I sniffed coke off her tits and arse, rubbed it into her teenage clit and we fucked for ten hours straight, so hard she passed out and even though I knew she was unconscious I fucked her harder still. I tied her up, forced her to come over and over with a Hitachi, she squirted everywhere, by the time we had finished her body was covered in sweat, her own juices and my cum which was in her hair and eyes. She looked exactly like she acted, a dirty little schoolgirl clock hungry slut

It took her a week to recover. Best fuck I've ever had had

Confession #2357

10/22/2016

I fingered a big booty black girl and got sucked off in my local woods, we are meeting tomorow to fuck, did I mention its her 14 th birthday present?

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Confession #2356

10/22/2016

About a month ago I went to a festival and met up with my friends and met a new friend, this young girl called Harmony, we got along and enjoyed all hanging around together, but as it got dark and cold we all said goodnight Harmony she invited me round to her tent in secret, when I got there we instantly stripped and got right down to fucking, footjobs, titwanks, oral and doggy style, you name it and we did it, we continued for the rest of the weekend until the last day were I turned 14 and she gave me her number.

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Confession #2064

07/31/2016

I confess I really want to have sex with my best friend, but she doesn't even think about it because I have a boyfriend. We are in an open relationship, and he said he didn't mind.

But I really really wanna suck her dry and make her moan my name, she's so cute, half-japanese with cute cheeks, a nice body, tiny breasts and loveable tights. I'd love to fuck her with my fingers and see her dripping wet.

I touch myself to it nearly every night and school's coming back soon, I feel kinda guilty that I'll look at her and remember me masturbating to it...

Confession #953

09/08/2014

Okay I'm a 17 year old girl (a virgin too) and I am addicted to porn. I absolutely love porn, but I only watch boyxboy or girlxgirl. Since watching porn, my curiosity has reached its peak. I am fully straight however I've only ever been secretly crushing on this one girl in my class. Every time I see her I get horny. She has a big ass and a tiny waist. I love it. When we're in class I just stare at her constantly, making sure nobody sees me staring. I just keep thinking what it would be like to fuck her. One day...


Sacred and Profane by Nina Merrill

Sacred and Profane by Nina Merrill

Author:Nina Merrill [Merrill, Nina]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2018-02-13T07:00:00+00:00

Chapter 12

Jennie didn't quite have to tiptoe to touch her mouth to Tibald’s, though he was resolute and did not bend his head to meet her. Her finger brushed to the side and her lips replaced it with the gentlest of pressures. A rush of air met her as Tibald exhaled, immediately afterward drawing a sharp breath. She tilted her head and kissed him more firmly, eyelids half-mast. With the increase of pressure, Tibald’s hands clutched at her. The troublesome mantle slid down from her shoulders again and with a frustrated mutter he fought free of it and hurled it aside before he caught her ribs in a painful grasp. He took control of the kiss, mouth pressing roughly against hers, and Jennie shook her head and spoke with her lips still on his.

“Stop, Tibald. Let me.”

He drew back to look at her once more, consternation clear on his face. Men didn't permit women such liberties, such outrageous, sensual leadership. Yet he waited. Jennie stroked her right thumb over his lower lip, tugging it down, and left her thumb there when she kissed him once more, her own lips warmly parted. The tip of her tongue slipped out to explore the sinful, sharp-cut arches of his upper lip.

Tibald shuddered and jerked as though she had touched his naked cock. His breath came short, hissing past his teeth and lips. Jennie sensed the restraint required to hold himself still while her mouth and tongue and the pad of her thumb controlled his mouth, opening it as she desired, guiding him.

Tibald was not the only one profoundly shaken by the experience of lips pressing sweetly together in a slow and tender exploration. Jennie had expected to find herself pleasantly excited by the novelty of kissing this knight, whose sensuality was deeply buried. Part of her had continued to believe she was caught in a long, elaborate dream of the past and would waken, but never in her dreams had she experienced such sensory overload. She felt his bearded cheeks in her palms, the softness of his sandy hair woven between her fingertips, the thrum of his body as he strove for control and fought with his own instincts. She wondered if he could feel her racing pulse in her fingers.

Could she really be in Paris of 1307, seducing a Templar in his own preceptory? The thought raced further. Was seduction truly her aim? And was she more attracted to the man himself, or the idea that she might be the cause of Tibald’s breaking faith with his oaths and his order?

Sometimes it was hell being an intellectual. Here she was, unable to stop her clockwork brain from ticking over all the possibilities when, by rights, she should be enjoying the moments in Tibald’s arms, riding the flood of passion that swelled like an incoming tide. With a murmur at her own didactic tendencies, Jennie settled closer to Tibald and slid her arms around his neck, uncaring about the vellum tucked in her sleeve.

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Political Seduction (MF)

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[Siren Classic: Erotic Contemporary Romance, HEA]
Weston Hayes is a mayor running for re-election and fighting a playboy reputation. Georgia Daniels is a reporter, determined to get the big story. While they don’t agree on political policy, they have much more in common in the bedroom.
Neither one wants their affair exposed, yet they can’t stay apart. That is, until Georgia suspects he’s corrupt and a cheater, and fears he’s too good to be true.
When an explosive article about Wes hits the news with Georgia’s name in the byline, their new love is torn apart. Wes is angry at himself for playing with fire with an election on the line, and for allowing Georgia into his heart. Georgia is disillusioned with the job she loves after seeing how ruthless it can be with a man’s life.
If only Wes knew who wrote that article, and the secret Georgia is hiding about herself that may save his career and their love.
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He could just leave the pool. A made-up, lame excuse like not feeling well all of a sudden or remembering an early-morning meeting would have provided an escape from the situation. But he didn’t do that. He took off his shirt and tossed it to the lounger, determined to enjoy the late night swim. He didn’t let other people stop him from doing what he wanted, and he wasn’t going to start now.

“I’m developing the habit of running into you,” he said, walking to the deep end, certain that she followed him with her eyes.

He jumped in with a splash. The warm water refreshed his tired body. After another day of long hours, poring over committee reports and council minutes, he needed to get as far away from work as possible. He popped up above the water just inches from her and decided he’d come to the right place for that.

He shook the water off his hair and smoothed it back with his hands. “This is like therapy for me.”

“I’m not surprised since you used to be a competitive swimmer.”

“How’d you know that?”

“It’s in your bio,” she said.

“They put that in my bio?” he asked, surprised.

Georgia laughed. “Don’t you read your own press circulations? Maybe you should keep a closer eye on details.”

He rested his arm on the side of the pool. “That’s where you’re wrong.” He wiped the water from his eyes and smiled. “Nothing escapes my attention, nothing important, anyway.”

She was too close. Ripples on the water between them lapped against him like tender caresses connecting him to her. It didn’t help either that he couldn’t take his eyes off the way the wet hair on her shoulders spread over her breasts.

“I’m glad you didn’t get fired,” he said.

“Fired. That night we met at the press dinner you said—”

“Right,” she said, sounding defensive. “I spoke to my editor. We came to an agreement.”

“So you’re on the political press corps?” Wes asked.

She nodded.

“I’m glad. I was starting to think your editor was an idiot. I’ve read your articles. And I like your perspective.”

“My perspective isn’t always favorable toward you.” Her eyes burned with the same fire he’d seen in them when she’d grilled him at the press dinner.

He swam closer, his head just above the water, like a shark stalking prey. “You don’t have to like me all the time. I want reporters who are smart to write an accurate version of me. I think you have a way of cutting through political crap and giving it to readers straight up.”

She swam to the edge of the pool. “You mean your political crap?”

He followed her and was just inches away. “Do you really want to talk politics?” Or maybe he should stick to topics of politics. That way he could keep his mind on their professional relationship and not how hot she looked in that very tiny bikini top.

“I could talk politics all night,” she said, her voice low.

So could he, except that wasn’t what he wanted to do with her all night. He was close enough to see the water on her lips glistening in the moonlight. He could kiss her. He wanted to kiss her but knew he shouldn’t.

Using self-control from down deep, he backed off. “You know a lot about me. What should I know about you?”

“I’m not the one under the microscope,” she said with a smile.

How wrong she was.

She got out of the pool, taking one step at a time. It was a slow display of her beauty, and Wes was a captive audience. Her wet skin shimmered in the moonlight. She reached a lounge chair and bent over to grab her towel. He stifled a groan as her bikini stretched over her round ass.

She wrapped her towel around her. “Good night”—she paused and locked eyes with him—“Wes.”

He loved how his name escaped her mouth like a satisfied sigh.

“I’ll see you at the press conference tomorrow,” she said.

She walked away, with only her long, naked legs exposed under the bottom of her towel. In his imagination, he would jump out of the pool, pull her close, and deny her of her towel. She would press herself against him as his mouth met hers and he explored those lips like he’d wanted to since he met her. He’d reach between her legs, push aside her wet bikini, and touch her until she lost strength in her legs and went limp in his arms.

But he was running for reelection and didn’t need a scandal. She was a reporter and could do without anyone questioning her impartiality. He almost wished she had been fired so that the temptation wasn’t there with four weeks left in the campaign. Focus. He needed focus. He also needed sleep. With a key press event just hours away, he forced his mind back onto the job at hand and not the hand job he so desperately needed to relieve his desire for her.

With their eyes locked, he took another step toward her, his foot landing between hers, his leg brushing up against hers. He was closer to her than he’d ever been but not close enough.

He took the back of her neck in his hand and crushed his mouth against hers. She buried her fingers in his hair, drawing him closer. Coming up to breath, he pulled back and looked at her, seeing in her eyes the same desire he felt.

Encouraged by her need, he backed her up against the wall and pressed his erection against her. She exhaled and collapsed a little in his arms. He tugged her shirt up and touched the warm skin underneath. Roaming higher, he watched her face as his hands met with the lacy fabric between him and her breasts.

Georgia grabbed the bottom of her shirt, lifted it up, and yanked it over her head. He reached behind and unclipped her bra, letting it fall slowly to reveal the perfect swells of her breasts. He took a half step back, never taking his hands off her, and admired her beauty.

“I noticed how much you liked these during our swim the other night,” she said.

He squeezed her right breast, rubbing the rough skin of his hand against her soft nipple. “It must be your keen observation that caught that,” he said. “My work requires me to hide my reaction from people, to let my words speak, and not the emotions on my face.”

She slipped her hand over his chest and down his abdomen where his muscles tensed. She traveled lower and paused over his belt before reaching his erection and rubbing her hand along him. He shut his eyes, and his head fell back as he enjoyed the attention of her hand through his jeans.

“Not so good at hiding your reaction tonight,” she said, breathless.

He lifted her, and the jolt made her gasp. She wrapped her arms and legs around him, bringing her breasts to eye level, where they bounced enticingly. He lowered his mouth to one and sucked, pulling it into his mouth, tasting her, and enjoying the noises she emitted above him.

He’d spent long enough admiring her and not indulging in her beauty. No more. He wanted all of her. He carried her farther into the room, lifting his gaze to find a surface on the firm mattress. The sight of her lying on the bed, half naked had him struggling to slow down, to enjoy the moment, to savor every bit of her. He went to the buckle of her jeans, then to its waistband, where he hooked his fingers and pulled them down her legs in one swift move. She couldn’t look any hotter, left only in her black lace panties, her breasts heaving with her increased breathing.

She sat up and reached for him. “Overdressed,” she said simply, as if finding words were getting as difficult for her as they were for him.

She pulled off his T-shirt and threw it aside. With her hands, she started at his face, trailed down his chest and found his belt. She wasn’t as quick as he’d been, taking her time undoing him with a small smile, like she was enjoying the slow torture.

The clanking metal of his belt signaled she’d unfastened him. She pulled at his zipper, and grasping both his jeans and the elastic of what was under, she released his hard length into full view.

He kicked away what was left and pushed her down to the bed, holding himself up on one elbow and exploring her body with his free hand. He kissed her, hard and urgent.

Wes pushed her legs apart and pressed his fingers to her, letting one finger, then another, push aside the lace. She moaned beneath him as he pressed the two fingers inside her, coating himself with her juices.

“Wait,” she said, placing a kiss on his lips.

She reached over to the bedside table and grabbed her purse. In a flash she had it unzipped. She rifled through its contents. Then finding what she needed, she flopped back down to the bed and held up a condom package.

“This isn’t because I believe what the media say about…”

He kissed the rest of her sentence away. “No explanation necessary.”

He wasn’t the womanizer the media portrayed, but Georgia was right to suggest safe sex. He ripped a corner of the foil with his teeth and discarded the package on the floor.

“Let me,” she said.

She took the condom from his hand and unrolled it along the length of his erection. He moaned as she did it, enjoying the feel of her hand on him. She lowered herself back to the bed and tugged at the lace panties.

“Let me,” he said, happy to reciprocate.

He kissed her along the waistband, then lower, inch by inch, as he slid off her panties and revealed all of her. She moved under him, grabbing his ass and urging him closer. He lowered his chest to hers and pressed his hard shaft to her soft folds. Then with a thrust he pushed himself inside her. She arched her back and spread her hands above her on the pillow. She moaned softly as he slid in and out of her and the sounds of her appreciation drove him wild with lust.

Thrusting into her, he gave in to his own abandon, fully letting his body react to hers, kissing her, touching her as they moved together. He slipped his hands under her ass, lifting her just enough to plunge deeper inside.

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