Act of Congress

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by Amelia Oliver


  “You don’t need to do that, I’m hard enough,” I tell her, before she’s sitting up and guiding my cock toward her, but I stop her movements and maneuver her so her hands are on the couch and I’m guiding her hips down onto me from behind. Cassie’s head tilts back and I latch my lips to her neck, making a meal of all the delicious flesh before me. My balls tighten the instant I’m inside her, and the man in me wishes I could get those inside her too. She rides me, shuddering as her body accepts me and her skin falls pray to my lips, her tits to my hands. I fuck her deep until she’s whimpering and clawing at the couch, but my pace is slow and I know it’s driving her insane, I know because it’s doing the same to me. Because I know what my woman wants, I have her lick my fingers before rimming her asshole before slipping two fingers inside.

  “Jake, Jake, yes, oh my God, yes.”

  I keep fucking her, wanting her to come like this so I can come in her ass. Pushing my fingers in deep, I pin her hips down with my cock lodged in her pussy and my fingers circling her clit with hard, fast, small circles, until she’s bearing down, squeezing everything and letting out chanting yells of pleasure. It’s so fucking hot I have to manage the restraint of Thor to not come. I barely manage and without really thinking, I’m pulling out and slowly pushing into her other tight entrance. Cassie’s body jolts and I whisper into her ear as I wrap her body in my arms and she accepts me fully.

  “I love you,” I pant, and she squeezes herself around me, causing me to flex my hips only three times before I’m erupting inside her.

  “I love you too,” she whispers, turning her head to kiss me.

  The weight of the words she says so easily today fill my chest, making me feel like I’m the luckiest man on earth, because I know that if things ever get to much for her now, the only place she runs is straight into my arms.

  SNEAK PEAK

  Want a little glimpse into Client Liaisons Book Two?

  Course you do…so go on, flick the page.

  Cassie

  Leaping to grab my phone before it switches to voicemail, I know by the ringtone who’s calling and I want to answer. I haven’t been in the office for a few days as I’m working with a client in Raleigh, a fact I don’t mind at all because it means I am that much closer to Jake come Friday afternoon. At just over an hour’s flight away, I would be with my guy in Washington for the weekend that much sooner.

  I had an idea of what the incoming call was about because Ryver had messaged me earlier, so I knew what was up. Rebel had DM’d too, using only those dreadful moist gif’s in our group thread, the target of her teasing simply replying with the words, ‘Fuck off!’

  “Pipes! Hey. You still there?” I ask a little breathless.

  “Thank God you answered! Cass, have you heard?” Piper sounds flabbergasted.

  “Yeah, Ryver mess––” I start to answer, realizing too late Piper’s question was rhetorical.

  “What the hell am I going to be able to do with that asshat? I mean I know Sawyer likes to give us challenging clients, but that man is…is…”

  “Uncouth? Deplorable? A celebradick?” I offer when she trails off.

  “Yes! Exactly. And you’re not helping!” she sasses. “Why couldn’t I get a hot congressman who’s smart, has a cabin in the mountains and at least has table manners?”

  “I don’t know girl, maybe when you meet him you’ll find out he––”

  “Is everything as advertised? Gah, help me Cassie! What about that imbecile am I going to be able to spin positively?”

  Honestly, I didn’t know, not that I would tell Piper that. Doing the only thing a girl can do when one of her chicks is in a freak-out, I bring up the one quality I know has nothing to do with the aforementioned imbecile’s personality.

  “Well, there is the fact that he’s British…and that accent is sexy as fuck.”

  Coming Soon

  About Bounty County

  Having now finished Act of Congress, you’ll know that Cassie and Jake spent some time in Bounty County. We borrowed Bounty County from fellow indie author Maren Lee, because you can’t visit fictional Montana and not stop in and say hi - that would’ve been rude.

  It may also have had something do with the fact that her Bounty County is full of hot cops, strong, sassy women and their romance stories are…

  No, you know what? We’ll let you find out for yourselves.

  Currently Available on Amazon

  (Note: titles listed in reading order)

  BOUNTY COUNTY SERIES

  Ride-Along

  Changing Lanes

  Gridlocked

  U-Turn

 

 

 


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