Men For Hire
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She sighed dramatically. “No. I’m afraid I can’t do that. There is one area that is sadly lacking still. I’m afraid I cannot tell the Men for Hire agency that you have completed this particular job.”
Rob barked a laugh and pulled off his T-shirt, enjoying the look of lust that came over her face at the sight of his bare chest. Personally, he always regarded himself as too skinny, but she always told him she liked lean and firm better than fat and flabby. “Oh, I wonder what that can be. And I have tried so hard all week to be your perfect husband.”
“Perfect husband, indeed. Come down here and I’ll explain the basics of the term ‘marital duties.’”
He hurriedly shucked off his trainers and jeans and lay down on top of her, linking fingers with hers to hold her hands to the bed, kneeing her legs apart so he could rest between her thighs.
Not that it took much doing and she immediately clasped her legs around his body keeping him tightly in place.
“That’s much better.”
Rob raised an eyebrow at her. “Umm. I might not have done this for a while but I do seem to remember the husband needs a little room to move up and down or the action may be somewhat obstructed.”
Jennifer sighed and loosened her grip. “This isn’t another ploy to get out of sex, is it?”
“Why, darling, anyone would think you were desperate.”
His wife growled at him. “Anyone else might not have felt the need to complete the bloody form in the first place.”
He winced, knowing he had rather neglected this aspect of their lives lately. “So, go on, you’re the boss and I’m the man you’ve hired. Tell me how to complete this part of my husbandly duties.”
“Well, my darling—sorry, my employee. It goes like this. Firstly, you have to place your lips on mine.”
Rob did so and quickly lifted his head, their lips barely touching. “Like that?”
She frowned. “Err, sort of, but they have to stay in place for at least thirty seconds, longer preferably, and you have to open your mouth.”
He nodded his head. “I can do that.”
When he felt her tongue snake into his mouth, Rob couldn’t resist kissing her back, relishing the taste that he loved so much, reacquainting himself with her mouth, her lips. God, he had missed her, too.
Both were breathing hard as they broke apart.
“I think you’ve got that bit. Next, you need to bring a hand down to my breasts.” She waited for him to comply. “That’s it. But move your fingers to fondle the nipple.”
Teasing her, he kept his hand stiff and robotic-like as he skimmed over her bosom, barely touching her.
“Now, young man, all your patients know what brilliant fingers you have—at least in the operating theatre—it is now time to show me.”
“Oh, you mean like this.” He proceeded to rub her nipple tightly between his finger and thumb, stroking over the now-puckered tip. She pressed up into his hand, her body shuddering.
Her voice was high-pitched when she said, “Okay. You’ve got that fine. You are certainly a fast learner. Such a shame I can’t recommend you to Men for Hire.”
“What, not even if I try harder?”
Jennifer poked a tongue out at him. “Now listen hard. Here’s the difficult part. You know that wonderful sex stick between your legs—you place that between mine and thrust in an upward motion.”
Rob gave her a look of mock surprise. “That’s all?”
“Yep. It’s that easy.”
“What, no foreplay? No sucking clit and all that. Or even better, you sucking my dick.” He grinned at her.
“Oh, you had your chance at that one, but every time I tried you pushed me away saying, ‘not tonight, Josephine.’”
He made a face at her. “Okay. I deserved that one, but are you sure you’re aroused enough.”
Jennifer surprised him then by grabbing his hand and sticking it between their bodies. “Feel that. Does that seem like I’m wet enough?”
Sure indeed. In fact, she was positively dripping, and she wasn’t the only one as pre-cum dribbled from his cock onto his sheets.
“Well, in that case, move your hand out of the way. There’s a steam train ready to depart and it’s thundering your way.”
She giggled and wrapped her arms around his shoulders as he moved over her, his cock pressing against her pussy, inexorably finding its way home.
“Oh God, Rob. That is so good.”
“Shut up, wife. I’m concentrating, trying to remember what to do.”
“Just move up and down, dammit.”
Rob chuckled and did as Jennifer demanded. She was right. It was good. In fact, it was absolutely fabulous—hot, throbbing, welcoming. He pressed upward. She was so tight, it was agony and ecstasy at the same time. Jennifer groaned and made a face. Rob wasn’t sure if it was in delight or pain. There was no way he was going to leave it this long in future, a hard day at work notwithstanding.
Taking a deep breath, he pulled out slightly, before thrusting again. Small, quick movements were the best he found, every now and then changing pattern to move around in a circular fashion, remembering what she liked best, reminding himself of the delights of her wonderful body.
When Jennifer’s legs wrapped around his back widening her passage, allowing him deeper access, he knew she was ready for longer, harder plunges. Leaning on his forearms, he lifted his butt slightly so he could move more easily, his head leaning on her shoulder. Shudders wracked him as he got faster, and Jennifer writhed beneath him, panting hard, her fingernails digging into his shoulders. But he didn’t care. He knew she was close.
“Please, Rob, give it to me.”
Her plaintive cry made him push one more time and Jennifer yelled her release.
It was such a sweet sound and it caused his own climax, spurting into her again and again until finally he was done.
Rob couldn’t remember their love making being so blissful. Maybe the cock, as well as the heart, grows fonder with absence.
His breathing calming down, Rob rolled off Jennifer with a contented sigh as he continued to stroke her gorgeous, sweaty body.
“You know, darling. Something occurred to me. I have a feeling it is illegal to pay for sex, or to solicit it at any rate.”
Jennifer turned the tables on her husband, startling him by pushing him over onto his back and climbing on top. She grinned down at him and held his arms to the bed. “Whoever said anything about paying? Or didn’t you read the small print on the marriage certificate? Sex is supposed to come free with marital duties.”
THE END
About the Authors
TINA DONAHUE
Tina Donahue is an award-winning, bestselling novelist in erotic, paranormal, contemporary and historical romance for Luminosity, Kensington, Ellora’s Cave, Samhain Publishing, Siren Publishing, Booktrope, Decadent Publishing, and indie. Booklist, Publisher’s Weekly, Romantic Times and numerous online sites have praised her work.
Three of her erotic novels were named finalists in the EPIC competition. One of her romances was chosen Book of the Year (erotic category) at the French review site, Blue Moon reviews. The Golden Nib Award at Miz Love Loves Books was created specifically for another of her erotic titles. She’s received two Awards of Merit in RWA’s Holt Medallion competitions and captured second place in the NEC-RWA contest. Tina is featured in the 2012 Novel and Writer’s Market.
Before penning romances, she worked in Story Direction for a Hollywood production company.
Fun facts about Tina: She’s a chocoholic, has flown a single-engine airplane, rewired an old house using an ‘electricity for dummies’ book, and has been known to moan in delight when eating anything Mexican or Italian.
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BELLA SETTARRA
Bella began writing professionally on January 1st 2014 after giving up work because of breast cancer.
A chance trip to a writing
event inspired her to try Erotic Romance.
She began writing a short story which grew into a novel, was published, and became the first in the series of ‘Sirens and Sailors.’
She went on to write Cowboy Romances, and is currently working on two western series, ‘The Men of Moone Mountain’ and ‘Midnight in Montana.’
Recently she has also been writing ‘Collar and Cuffs,’ a series which is set in a BDSM club.
Ménage at Mealtime is her first-ever short, erotic story and she is thrilled to be part of the Men for Hire anthology.
“Probably the best part of writing is the diversity,” she says. Not only does she enjoy exploring different settings, but she also writes MF, MM, MFM and MMF stories. No matter what she writes, though, she prefers to have a happy ending, something which will leave her readers smiling as they close the book.
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MICHELLE ROTH
Michelle Roth is an erotic romance novelist from the Great White North (Toronto, Canada). With several books to her credit, she’s always on the lookout for new inspiration. When she’s not disappearing into foreign lands, or making two perfect strangers that she invented fall in love, she’s probably curled up somewhere with a glass of wine and a good book.
In her spare time, she can typically be found hanging out with her awesome boyfriend and their two equally awesome cats. She likes taking road trips to nowhere in particular, cooking elaborate meals then making other people do the dishes, and being nerdy on the internet.
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JENNIFER DENYS
Jennifer is a bestselling author in various genre (BDSM, contemporary, sci-fi, paranormal, with historical and fantasy in her works in progress) with several different publishers.
An Englishwoman through and through, she lives in a beautiful historical city and is game to try most things once. She’s had a tattoo done on her calf, flew down zip wires 100 feet up in the trees, and was photographed nude by a professional photographer. All of which have taken place since she turned 50!
Many of her experiences end up in her books… but you will have to read them to find out what!
Do contact Jennifer – she loves to hear from her fans. She posts to her blog three times a week and is on Facebook daily.
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TINA DONAHUE
BELLA SETTARRA
MICHELLE ROTH
JENNIFER DENYS
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