Royce(60)

Kasey had to hide a smile at the PMS comment and moved on quickly. “You could just go to HR. Human Resources have those posters up all over the break room telling you how to contact them and how no one would know about it.”

Beth nodded then shook her head. “He’d find out, I just know it. And then it will be all over for me.”

Kasey was pretty sure she was right. It was the reason she’d never gone to HR about White. They’d talked for a little while longer and then it seemed to be the end of it. Until a few weeks later when Beth simply wasn’t at work anymore. At the time, she thought the girl had had enough and was happy for her. But listening to her tell her tale made Kasey feel like she’d let the girl down somehow. Kasey brushed at some tears just as Royce took her hand.

“You don’t have to be here, honey. They would understand if you didn’t come here until it was your turn. This can’t be good for you or the baby.” He nipped at her earlobe as he continued. “I could go home with you and we could take another nap. That seemed to relax you a lot last night.”

She flushed all over thinking how he’d relaxed her through several climaxes and right into a coma. She looked at him and he growled low, and she nearly told him to get moving. Christ, nine months pregnant and she was like a nymphomaniac where this man was concerned.

She’d been tense all day. The trial was moving along at a good pace, but she knew her turn was going to come up soon. She’d told everyone at dinner that she was tired and needed to lay down. She was coming out of the bathroom in their room when she saw Royce come through the door.

“I thought I’d give you a back rub or massage your feet for you. Maybe you will sleep better that way.” She still marveled at the fact that he was her husband and that he liked touching her. “Besides, the baby might like to hear about his daddy’s day.”

They’d been told the week before that sex was no longer an option. She had lost her mucus plug earlier in the week and the doctor had told them she was getting closer. The Braxton Hick contractions were getting stronger and it was just a matter of time now.

She’d lain down on the bed with him and he started rubbing her shoulders then her spine and finally, he was at her butt. He was rolling her to her side more when he brushed against her full breast.

“Roll to your back. I want to touch you.” She did that without much thought and moaned when he tweaked her nipple. “Your breasts are so large right now. Full and so responsive.”

Before she could say anything to him, he leaned down, took her nipple into his mouth, and suckled it through her gown. She arched her back, wanting him to take more, and felt her panties soak. She moved her legs to try and alleviate some of the pressure building there when he moved them open for him.

“Royce, we can’t,” she started. “The doctor said that we—”

“He said no sex. I’m going to give you pleasure. Just lay back, sweetheart, and let me have some fun. I promise you that you’ll feel much better when I’m through.”

While he took her nipple again, he settled between her legs. She closed her eyes, feeling overwhelmed and needy when she felt him slide his fingers under her panties.

“Christ, you’re wet. And fucking hot. I don’t want you to hold back, baby. When you want to come, let go.” Royce moved his fingers into her and pressed her clit hard. “Come, Kasey, come for me.”

The climax was soft and moved over her slowly. She had had a few like that in the last few months. While they did satisfy her some, they didn’t last long. She started to roll to her side to sleep when she felt his mouth over her mound.

“Royce,” she cried out when he sucked hard on her clit. His fingers moved in and out of her quickly now and his mouth didn’t stop nipping. Before she could stop herself she had one hand wrapped tightly in his hair the other cupped her tender breast.

“That’s it, baby. Make them ache.” He moved his mouth along her inner thigh then nipped there. “Come again for me, Kasey. Come hard so that I can taste your sweetness.”

She came twice more. Once when he’d commanded her to and the next time when he got up on his knees and undid his pants. His cock was hard and dark with need. She wanted to touch him, to take him into her mouth, but he fisted himself and came hard all over her, saying her name over and over as he did. She’d slipped away after that and hadn’t awakened until this morning.

She squirmed on her seat again. It was as if the seats in this place were made to make a person feel like every bone in their body was crunching together. She glanced over at White and wondered how he could be so calm and relaxed-looking. She started to ask Royce when another person was called to the stand. A Gertrude Best, a name she’d not heard in years.