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The Escort(15)


       
           



       



We took the boat to another private cove, dropping the anchor before we  went down to the bed. She was lifting her dress up on her way down the  steps, bare underneath as my hands went to my jeans. I stripped the off,  kicking them across the room before she looked over her shoulder at my  hard shaft. Rayna licked her lips, and I unbuttoned my shirt before I  stalked towards her. "I cannot get enough of you," I hissed as I held  her hips in my hands, leaning down to kiss her bare neck as she  whimpered. One glance showed that her nipples were pebbled and ready for  me as I drew her skin between my teeth. Fuck rules. I was going to  claim her tonight.



One hand rose to cup her breast, pinching her nipple hard as she cried  out my name. I kept sucking firmly as she stilled against me, my cock  pressed against the crack of her ass. I thought about taking her there  for a precious moment before she turned to face me, kissing me  voraciously as she threw herself into my arms. I could feel her heat as  well as smell it in the air, and she drew my lower lip between her teeth  and started to lower herself down my body. I knew what she was doing,  but I stopped her before I dropped onto my back. Rayna gave me a heated  look as she understood what I wanted from her. She adjusted her body,  dropping her mouth over my thick shaft before I felt her dripping into  my mouth. I licked at her large clit as she sucked me into her throat.  She was drenched, and I tried to get every bit of her juice as I tasted  her sweet pussy. It was incredibly erotic with her mouth working me at  the same time, and I felt the pressure adjust in my body as she bobbed  over me.



She came a beat before me, screaming as she filled my face with her  release while still locked around my cock. The vibration was too much,  and I shot inside of her as she let out a guttural moan against me and  swallowed everything that I offered her. We rested for a moment, smeared  with each other and when I was ready, I took her again on her back with  her body open to me. I thrust deep inside of her pussy and filled her,  watching her close her eyes as she let out a slow moan and rocked  against me.



I didn't want her to go to work the following morning as we pressed  close together on the bed, breathing deeply in between sips of cold  water. I wanted to stay on this boat as long as could, away from the  world. I wanted to take her away from her world, but I didn't know if  she wanted that. I didn't know what the hell this was. I just knew that I  needed her in my life.



Rayna was asleep before me, and I went to the deck for some fresh air after watching her sleep for a few moments.



She was married, whether I liked it or not. I had to face that and  accept my possible reality. I sipped a beer as I looked over the water,  trying to force my mind to work and what needed to be done tomorrow. I  thought to the upcoming meeting with the divorce lawyers and the  mediation that was planned with Claire and her lawyer. I thought about  everything but the addicting woman in my bed until I knew that I was too  tired to stay up here any longer.



I locked up and snuggled beside her after setting the alarm to wake us  up in time to get back to the city for her to be at work. I wanted to  eat something before then as well, and there was the general cleanup of  the boat. The night was perfect with Rayna in my arms and the gentle  motion of the vessel, and I drifted easily to sleep. We got up the next  day and headed back to town and my place. We grabbed sandwiches on the  way and ate them at my table before Rayna disappeared to get ready for  work. She emerged showered and wearing some skinny jeans and a button up  purple shirt, with her hair braided over her shoulder. Her feet were in  some boots, and I watched her from the table where I was pretending to  read the paper. I'd given her some peace this morning after the wild sex  this morning in bed, something that both of us started as soon as we  woke up.



She walked over to me, purse in hand as she searched my face. "Want me to come back tonight?"



I considered my answer, seeing the sadness on her face for a moment as  the minutes passed. I could end this right now. I could walk away and  find someone free or fuck a lot of women like my friends suggested since  I didn't tell them about Rayna other than the first night. Even then,  it was Rachel and not the truth.



"Oh. I guess not then." Her voice was filled with something, and I  stared into her eyes as she began to walk back to the bedroom,  presumably to get her bag.



"Ray, wait." She turned to look at me with a glimmer of hope in her  pretty eyes. Rayna looked as torn up as I felt about not seeing her  again. This was a dangerous game that we were playing. "Come back. I'll  fix a late dinner for us."



The smile on her face filled the room with light as she hurried over to  me, latching her arms around my neck to kiss me with her bare lips. I  held her close and felt the emotion in our joining. "Okay. Perfect. I'll  bring some wine and dessert," she promised against my lips before  pulling away to look at me for a fleeting second. "Get some work done." I  watched as she walked to the garage, leaving her bag of possessions  behind as I let out a slow breath.                       
       
           



       



Rayna was coming back to me, if only for the night. I closed my eyes and  listened to the garage close behind her as she left, letting the  emptiness settle in the room.



I didn't know if I'd ever enjoy being here alone again.



I rested for the day, trying not to think about Rayna. I made my way to  the grocery store around eight and bought the supplies to make shrimp  scampi with angel hair pasta, grabbing some salad to go with it. It  might be a bit heavy for so late at night, but we'd eaten a variety of  food at the late hour. I'd chatted with her a bit throughout the day,  finding out that she was busy and had stopped for the dessert and wine  on her dinner break. That made me smile since I didn't want her doing it  after she was done for the night. I started dinner at nine thirty,  playing some music through the house as I cooked. I hadn't had much  company in this place after my wife left, making tonight exciting for  me.



I was stirring the noodles with the shrimp when I heard a knock at the  door. I wiped my hands and set the plate on the counter before I tossed  the towel over my shoulder, making my way over to let her in. Rayna  smiled at me as I stared into her eyes, leaning down for a kiss. "Hi."



"Hey," she whispered as our lips brushed together again before I allowed her to pass. "It smells divine in here."



"I hope you like scampi," I told her as she set her purse on a table by the door and set her keys beside it.



"Love it," she replied as she walked back into the kitchen with a bag.  Inside, there was a good white wine and a little chocolate mousse that I  placed in the fridge before pouring us each some wine. I finished  dinner, fixing us each a plate before we carried them to the table with  our wine. She slipped her shoes off and looked at the food with a smile.  "I haven't been cooked for in … well, ever. Not as long as I can  remember."



"You deserve that," I told her as she smiled wistfully at me. "That and more, Ray."



"You're sweet. I have no idea why you're getting a divorce," Rayna met  my eyes with a serious gaze. "She's an idiot." Rayna took a bite of the  tender shrimp with her fork and moaned around it as I grinned. "Mmmm."



We ate and washed dishes before going out onto the back porch for some  fresh air. Rayna sipped her second glass of wine as she leaned forward.  "I was looking forward to coming here tonight," Rayna admitted as she  glanced over at me with pink cheeks.



"I was looking forward to you coming over," I said as she leaned up to  kiss me softly. "Why did you think that I didn't want you here earlier?"



"You paused," she replied, looking over the trees in the dark forest. "I  asked, and you paused. I am just waiting for the other shoe to drop, I  think?" She was insanely underappreciated at home, and it made me hot  with anger all over again. "I am certain that you could do better with  someone other than me. Someone that is free."



"I'm not supposed to settle down yet, I'm told. I am not even divorced yet," I reminded Rayna as she nodded.



"Still, though," Rayna said, shrugging.



"I am not looking for a serious anything right now," I assured her as I  stepped closer to her. "This … this is fun. I like spending time with you,  Rayna." I was holding a lot back as she looked up at me, giving me the  chance to kiss her. It deepened quickly, and we stumbled back into the  house as I grabbed the bottle of wine from the table. Rayna led the way  to my room and stripped off her shirt as I slipped out of my worn jeans.