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The Escort(16)

By:Amy Brent




This is what I liked; knowing her body and its needs. She drank a large  sip from her glass before putting it back down in the dresser as I  approached her. I kissed her hard, unhooking her bra and slipping it  down her arms as she shivered in the moonlight, her nipples pebbling as I  ran my thumbs over them. Our lips locked together, tongues touching as  she wrapped her arms around my neck and pressed closer to me.



Jesus, she was sexy. I unbuttoned her jeans and slid them down as she  pulled away to lift my t-shirt before we were kissing again. She pulled  me to the bed, pushing me down on my back before she crawled over my  body.





CHAPTER 15



Rayna





I felt him hard against my thigh as I kissed him, ready for me. I  giggled as I nibbled on his jaw and eased myself down over his broad  chest. I didn't know how he didn't have a line of women wanting him and  how I was the one that he was with.



I licked around his firm nipples before kissing each one slowly. I  leaned closer and drew one between my teeth as his hands slid into my  hair to hold me there, moaning my name. "You feel so goddamn good, Ray,"  he told me as his fingers tugged out the braid wildly. He ran them  through my wavy tresses as I made my way down his deliciously defined  abdomen, memorizing every muscle before I stared at his thick cock. He  was practically pulsing with need, and I moved further down to trace it  with my tongue.                       
       
           



       



Declan begged me to take him, and I lowered my mouth over his body,  taking him to the back of my throat in a sudden bob of my head. I loved  his salty taste, sucking it from him as he let out a groan and lifted  his hips slowly. "I want to come so deep in your throat, Rayna. I want  you to taste all of me before I lick that sweet pussy of yours." I  whimpered, feeling my thong dampen at the words as he held my head in  place and matched my movement with his body. He came hard, so fucking  hard all the way in the back of my throat. I swallowed him down happily  before he pulled me against him for a tight embrace.



I was flipped onto my back after several seconds of being held in his  arms, watching him hover over me. He stared into my face, but I couldn't  see him before he leaned down to kiss my lips first before moving to my  neck. His lips gave me goosebumps as I ran my hands through his hair,  moaning his name.



Once he found my chest and moved over my nipples, sucking one between  his lips firmly as I moved with him. God, it felt so good as he slipped  between my legs and cupped me in his hands as he feasted on my nipples  with his lips and teeth. His cock was hard again as it rested against my  thigh, making me try to slide closer to his body as he held me still.  "I am nowhere near done with you," Declan warned me as I dropped my head  back in frustration.



He teased my chest until I was raw before he moved down my stomach. I  knew where he was going and my body trembled with anticipation. I went  back to the first night together, one in which I should have been too  nervous to have any kind of a good time. It was the opposite. I wanted  everything that night and afterward, something that didn't change with  time.



I came with his tongue buried inside of me and his thumb stroking my  clit hard and fast. I cried out his name as he held me still, prolonging  my release before he pulled back and found my lips with his again. His  tip nudged me open, sliding inside as our tongues met hungrily, bodies  rocking together.



He pressed my legs back, pushing deeper inside of me as I let out a long  cry. Oh fuck, he was stretching me, filling me as he clutched my thighs  tightly. I was glad that we had a month since I could tell he was going  to be rough with me, in the best way possible. I loved his touch, and I  could feel him sliding over my G-spot as my body started to give in to  him again. "Declan, I am so close. Don't stop."



"Never," he grunted, thrusting inside of me until I was screaming his  name, dropping my legs down as his body stilled over me. I felt his heat  in me as he leaned down to kiss me before rolling beside me, making my  body feel the void of his cock.



I moved my legs slowly as I pressed back against the mattress, sucking  in air as I stretched. "That was incredible," I murmured as I smiled  into the air.



"Agreed," Declan said as he reached over to stroke my stomach. "The best  thing I did was find your agency, Rayna. I didn't think that it … that it  would lead to this."



My veins filled with ice at his words, knowing that meeting me really  meant. He could be in danger if James ever knew about him, being a  controlling and abusive husband. I was risking both of our safety being  here like this, but I was addicted to Declan.



Why couldn't I just pack and leave the house before James arrived home? I  had money but knew that he wouldn't make it that easy since we had  appearances to worry about. I knew that it was fear that kept me there  and I cherished these moments with Declan before I had to return to  reality.



"Rayna? Did I lose you?" Declan's husky voice broke into my thoughts as I blinked and covered his hand with mine.



"I was just … thinking," I mumbled as I held his large hand in mine. "I'm glad that you found me, too. This is too good, Declan."



"I want you here with me as long as you can be, as long as you're  willing." I nibbled my lip at his words, my hand frozen on his.



"Surely you have women trying to break your door down," I joked, hating  the idea of it. Any woman at the agency would be thrilled to have him as  a customer.



"I am not that kind of man. I wasn't unfaithful to my wife despite our  differences and her personal choices." Declan said as pain ripped  through me.



"Declan, I am unfaithful just being here with you," I reminded him in a  broken voice as he moved closer to me. "This all feels amazing, but it  is going to end. There's no way around that."



"There is. You could leave him," Declan pressed me as I took a slow, deep breath.



"Leave him and be here with you?" I asked as I looked over at him.  "You're in the process of getting a divorce, Declan. You don't want  someone in your life that fast."                       
       
           



       



"I am not asking you to marry me, but I do like you. I'll help you out  with anything," Declan told me as he pressed his lips to my hair.



"You're wonderful," I said to him, rolling over to pull him close to me. "God, I wish it was that easy."



"It is. Leave him now while he's gone." Declan found my lips and kissed  me hard as I was rolled over his body. "I'll help you get a place to  live if you won't stay here with me. I'll do anything that I can." His  lips found mine again as I slid over his hardening cock with my body.  "Fuck me, Rayna. I need to be inside if you again."



Sex was the answer, and I went with it, sliding quickly over him. I  didn't care that he just fucked me so hard because my body craved him so  much. We both moaned as he filled me, my skin pressed to his for a  fleeting second before I started to move. All our emotions were out into  this sex, this wild coupling. I knew that I had some for him that were  building slowly in my mind, making me wonder what a new life might be  like.



What was I thinking?



I rode him harder, wondering where I had the energy as I searched for  the desired orgasm that he always gave me. I could never get enough of  Declan, and that thought scared me as I cried out his name. I rode him  through my release, feeling his as he cupped my ass. Once I dropped  beside him, we were too tired to talk any more, falling asleep tangled  together.



I woke in the morning to sunlight and the smell of coffee. I glanced  around to see that I was alone and took a moment to think about last  night. It had to be addressed, but in doing so, I might be leaving this  house forever. I might be leaving Declan.



It wasn't fair to be here. It didn't make sense for Declan to have any  feelings for me given his own situation, since I was just … well, me. Why  did he want to save me so much?



"Coffee?" His voice broke into my thoughts, making me jump as I looked  towards the door. "Sorry. I thought I'd check since it was brewed."



"Sure. Thank you." I looked at the blue sky out of the windows as he  brought me the cup in his hand. "This doesn't feel like LA to me."



"It's hard to come by, but moments like that deserve to be cherished."  He smiled towards the windows as I took the cup from him. "That's why I  picked this house. It was just private enough, away from the city. I  know that it probably won't be a forever place, but it seemed like it  was worth the investment."