“Twins!’ he coughed into his hand dropping her foot. Rachel sighed deeply and smiled up at her daughters.
“Time to get the bill I think” said Jess, “Mum you look like you need some fresh air! Never could handle your drink…”
**********
Luc signalled the waiter for their bill.
“Here you are sir. I do hope you enjoyed your meal and will be dining with us again soon.” Luc smiled at him and the twins giggled.
“The meal was delicious thank you, but I’m not paying; she is.” Luc passed the leather bill book to Rachel who handed the waiter her Amex card. He blushed a little at his mistake but had the good grace to shift is full attention to Rachel. “Thank you, Madam.”
Once the meal was paid for, they made their way back through the Thames Foyer which looked more like a lounge. Lots of people were indulging in divine looking Afternoon Teas; cream spilling over the sides of their plates and pastries sitting patiently on beautiful tiered cake plates. The Savoy had been made over in recent years with the art deco accents being a consistent theme, and the result was a stunning mix of opulence and old school elegance.
Jess and Lucy were wandering around the little chocolate shop in the atrium just before the main lobby. The male sales assistant was plying them with lots of free samples and Rachel gathered by the ‘ooing’ and aahing’ that they wouldn’t be leaving empty handed. Luc watched them fondly as he stood behind Rachel discreetly running his long fingers up and down her back and over her bum, lingering a little too long making her feel very hot indeed. His persistent flirting all afternoon had left her needy and restless. She longed to run her fingers though his messy hair; to bury her head in his neck; lick his throat and feel his appreciative rumble vibrate against her as she did so. Now she knew what he tasted like Rachel’s craving for another Luc feast was almost more than she could endure. She felt his hands moving on her and it was driving her crazy – any lower and she was sure she would come on the spot.
She was behaving like a ridiculous sex starved housewife and was suddenly feeling extremely overwhelmed by the whole situation which could spiral out of control any minute ending in disaster for all of them. Rachel’s anxiety was at breaking point and feeling confused by the onslaught of conflicting emotions she took a long step forward out of his reach, separating them.
“Stop it!” she hissed harshly at him over her shoulder, brows furrowed in his direction. Luc head snapped up towards her and the look of hurt in his eyes made her feel like a complete bitch. More gently, whispering so that only Luc could hear her, Rachel went on, “You’re making me crazy. I need you to stop. Right. Now. I can’t breathe with you so close all the time. You need to give me a little space Luc.”
Luc’s stomach dropped as Rachel left him rooted to the spot going to join her daughters in the chocolate shop.
“You are being a complete wanker” he screamed to himself in his head. He had overdone it – he knew he was pushing Rachel too fast but he couldn’t seem to stop himself. Every time she looked at him; every time her scent filled his head she intoxicated his senses. All he could think about was how she looked last night when she came all over his cock. He made her feel like that; he put that incredible expression on her face and it made him feel powerful in a way he had never experienced before. He had given her back something she thought was lost to her and now Luc wanted to explore that further, certain the sex between them could be even more explosive. There were things he wanted to do to with Rachel that made him instantly hard just thinking about; he fucking hoped to hell that he hadn’t blown it with her completely.
**********
CHAPTER 6
Keeping his distance, Luc made sure not to unnerve Rachel at all on the way home. He had called the driver to come and pick them up and positioned himself so that he ended up sitting next to Lucy in the middle set of seats. Cuddling into him Lucy promptly fell asleep with her head on his shoulder, which he found oddly comforting in contrast to his schoolboy crush on her mother, which was causing him a whole heap of unnecessary angst.
Arriving home they all piled through the door spilling into the hall shedding cardigans and handbags and jackets as they went.
“Cuppa?” Luc asked the three women.
“Are you offering to make us tea Luc?” Jess asked him surprised at the suggestion. He was notoriously lazy in the kitchen and always scrounging drinks and meals from them at uni.
“Er, no, actually it was a question, I was hoping someone else would?” he beamed at them and Rachel was completely blindsided by his dazzling smile and sexy dimples. She could see a faint shadow of stubble lightly covering his chin and lower face and wondered idly what the soft blond hairs would feel like scraping the insides of her thighs. She very nearly buckled under the shot of desire at the mental image of his face buried between her legs.
“Shower,” she croaked at them. “I’m going for a shower.”
Kicking her heels off, she grabbed them and ran full pelt up the stairs away from naughty boys with devastatingly sexy grins.
Lucy and Jess stared after her perplexed by their mother’s oddly timed announcement. Jess turned to Luc who was also looking confused.
“Sorry Luc, she gets a bit nuts sometimes. Total lightweight when it comes to alcohol. Dad used to love to get her drunk – said it made her horny as hell. We usually left them to it – it’s so not the image you want to have of your parents. I know Mum said not to discuss her love life – it’s just nice to remember how much they fancied each other after being married so long.”
Lucy agreed with her sister, “Dad bloody loved that bathroom didn’t he Jess? No wonder she spends so much time in there…Oh, that’s my phone…”
The theme tune to Hawaii 5 O rang out loudly in the confines of the hall. Lucy was unapologetic in her worship of Steve McGarrett and the remake of the classic TV series.
“Hello” Lucy shouted into her I phone, “what’s up?” listening for a few moments Lucy’s face lit up and she started jabbering into the phone, “fab idea; yes; yes count us in. Hold on let me ask Luc?”
Turning to her friend who was leaning up against the wall with his arms crossed over his chest, Lucy took a moment to appreciate the sheer beauty of the man. At times like this she really wished there could be more between them because let’s face their children would be stunning, but that moment had passed long ago and she could only love him like a brother.
“Luce?” he cocked his head at her raising an eyebrow in anticipation of her question.
“Oh yeah, the guys are off to Brighton for a night of debauchery and drunken antics and want us to join them. We’ll be back tomorrow after breakfast. Wanna come? Pleeeease Luc? They’re on their way to pick us up now.”
“Nah, not this time babe.” Luc shook his head at her. “I really need to put in some study time, my exams start in 3 weeks.”
“God you are such a party pooper...” Jess snarled at him as she grabbed Lucy up the stairs to go pack a few things.
“C’mon Lucy, let’s get ready, leave Mr Boring Pants to his own devices. You can keep mother dear company………..”
“Oh, I intend to…………” he murmured under his breath rolling his bottom lip between his teeth.
Luc was desperate to change out of his suit. As much as he appreciated the designer threads, the comfort of his worn jeans held much more appeal although the idea of a shower was proving to be an enticing prospect. Taking the stairs two at a time he raced into his room already excited at the opportunity of having Rachel all to himself for the rest of the day and night.
**********
Just a short way down the hall, Rachel stepped into her en suite bathroom and set the shower to the right temperature while she went to the loo and brushed her teeth. Looking round the room she hummed in renewed appreciation at the roll top stand alone tub in black with the gold clawed feet. It had taken her forever to find such a thing but it was worth the wait and took pride of place in the centre of the room.
<
br /> She and Nate had often bathed together enjoying their opulent surroundings. The bathroom itself was themed black and gold – totally out of character to the rest of the house but they had wanted a haven of luxury to enjoy in private and so they made over their en suite with no holds barred. The walls and floor were covered in shiny black oversized tiles flecked with gold. There was a ‘his and hers’ sink unit running the length of one wall with co-ordinating gold taps and accessories. It could have been tacky but Rachel had such good taste that it came across sexy and luxurious.
Two large mirrors were mounted behind each sink with little inset lights framing them, and a chaise long tucked into the far corner of the room. This was covered in the softest black leather with gold leaf arms and legs. The subdued lighting cast a gold glow reflected around the room and the under floor heating made it cosy and warm. The piece de resistance however, was the impressive shower. Nate was a gadget man and the shower had given him limitless opportunity to feed his obsession. The cubicle was a huge double walk-in glass encased feature. It was like a surround sound experience with water instead of music, although of course there was music available through hidden speakers if you wanted it. Water cascaded in any direction with a choice of speed and intensity. Rachel laughed as she pictured Nate in a prune like state having often spent too long enjoying his ultimate toy. Well at least the man was clean!
A vision popped into her head of Luc wet and dripping in her shower and she groaned at the image. What was wrong with her – one night of passion and her hormones were running riot.
“Get a grip” she murmured to herself as she stepped under the cascading waterfall effect she had set the shower to.
Rachel sighed in bliss as she stood there for endless minutes letting the steaming water render her thoughtless and calm her spirit. Her body relaxed and her limbs grew heavy as the warmth of the water lowered her stress levels nicely. She finally reached for the shampoo and lazily began massaging her hair into a soapy lather when she faltered hearing the bathroom door open and close again behind whoever had entered.
Afraid to open her eyes she did so reluctantly praying it wasn’t one of the twins, but there stood her man boy god leaning up against the sink unit with his gorgeous arms crossed over his bare chest watching her through hooded eyes. His jeans hung low and she could see the delicious v of his hips leading down to what she now knew personally was his greatest asset. Hidden underneath the softest worn denim the longer she looked at him the more she could see how much he wanted her as an impressive hard on was growing all the more visible.
“The twins have gone to Brighton for the night.” Luc’s low husky tone was barely audible over the spray of the shower. “I volunteered to stay behind to look after you.”
The way he said those last 3 words made Rachel’s body hum with promise. The suggestive rasp of his voice sent shivers down her spine despite the hot water, and her nipples tightened in desperation for his touch but the damn tease never moved an inch closer to where she needed him. Rachel could see the uncertainty in the shiny blue eyes fixed on hers and realised Luc wasn’t quite so confident probably due to her little tantrum earlier that afternoon in the Savoy. It was a stupid and selfish thing to do when she had clearly been a very willing and active participant when they’d fucked last night – what was he supposed to think afterwards; that it was just a one night stand. Rachel knew she owed him better behaviour than that; leading him on then toying with his emotions; and now she was so bloody horny from the alcohol and the close proximity of all that glorious maleness she felt she would go mad if he didn’t touch her again soon.
Rachel reached behind her for the shower gel and slowly rubbed it into her shoulders and along her arms and then across her belly and up into her cleavage. Dragging her eyes over Luc’s chest she imagined flicking her tongue over his flat nipples and then continuing down to lick his abs and rub her face against his happy trail. She ran the tip of her tongue over her bottom lip as she continued to lather her body barely controlling her need to rub the soap between her legs and over her clit. Rachel was throbbing all over and she really needed to come one way or another.
The nearer she got to her breasts she could sense Luc’s resistance wavering. He shifted himself a little, clearly uncomfortable with the rock hard erection tenting in his jeans and as she smoothed the creamy lather over her breasts and nipples coaxing them into taut peaks, Luc emitted a groan that shot straight to her sex making her pulse race with excitement. With one hand massaging her breasts she dipped the other between her thighs relishing the feel of her fingers gliding through her slick folds. The combination of water and soap made her job easy and her eyelids fluttered closed as she slowly started to pleasure herself.
Luc was on the verge of losing control especially when Rachel leaned towards him with her tits pressed up against the glass begging for attention. He pressed his palm down on the swelling in his jeans in an attempt to control his raging urge to come just on the visuals. What a devious little prick tease she was proving to be.
“Fuck” exclaimed Luc as his cock ignored his futile attempts to quell the rising tide of need Rachel was inspiring with her wickedly wanton floorshow. He whipped off his jeans sending up a prayer of thanks that he had gone commando as he couldn’t waste a second longer not being skin on skin with the woman currently driving him to distraction. Slipping on the condom he’d placed in the pocket of his jeans, Luc moved purposefully towards Rachel.
Sliding into the shower, taking up way too much space, Luc moved behind her leaning his whole naked front against her slippery back, effectively trapping her against the slippery glass. He moved her long wet hair away from the side of her neck so she could feel his fluttery breath tease her skin just above her shoulder.
“Oh no Rachel” he commanded in a voice thick with desire, “you need to stop that right now. Don’t you dare come unless I say so. You ran out on me last night leaving me to manage my own needs; then we were so rudely interrupted for the second time this morning – and you’ve been playing with me all day. You don’t get what you want until I’m ready to give it to you.”
Rachel was about to protest when Luc reached round and pressed a finger to her lips. Smiling at her to reassure her that this was indeed just playtime, Luc teased “Sssh Mrs R; no talking now…”
Watching her scowl in protest at the nickname he knew she despised, Luc laughed and grabbed her wrists in one of his strong hands pulling her arms behind her back. Pushing her up against the glass, he settled his cock in the cleft of her bottom cheeks and used his bent knee to edge her knees apart.
“Open your legs for me Rachel; as wide as you can without slipping.”
He felt her hesitate but then her weight shifted and her feet slid away from each other as instructed providing Luc full access between her thighs. Keeping his body firmly pressed into hers he lightly bit her shoulder causing her to jump a little in shock but as he dragged his teeth gently across her flesh and up to her neck she moaned in appreciation and pushed back against him. Luc hissed as his cock bobbed against his stomach swelling with the need to sink into Rachel’s tight heat as far as she could take him.
Releasing her hands he twisted her round to face him and bent to kiss her humming his pleasure into her mouth while plunging two thick fingers unannounced in to her pussy.
“Shit!“ cried Rachel at the unexpected but sinfully divine intrusion. She dug her nails into Luc’s broad shoulders while her inner muscles clamped greedily around his fingers. As skilled as he was with his hand action – Rachel wanted to feel the thick length of his shaft ram into her, unleashing his own brand of exquisite pleasure. She hooked a leg round one of his thick thighs brushing her mound against his impossibly hard cock.
“God, I need you Luc” she begged him.
“What do you need Rachel – say it.” He demanded.
“You, Luc” she pleaded.
Luc licked the side of her exposed neck causing her knees to buckle as the sheer exquisite shot of
pleasure. Luc held her fast not letting her slip away so easily. “You’ll have to be more specific I’m afraid – I want to be very sure you know what you are asking for considering how skittish you were this afternoon.”
“Don’t fucking tease me Luc” Rachel snapped at him. “You have me naked in the shower with half your hand in my cunt – I think you know what I’m getting at.”
Luc’s eyes widened at her profanity while his mouth twitched in amusement. “Oh my god you have a filthy mouth for a woman your age” he laughed as he dodged a smack to his head from the extremely frustrated woman wrapped round him. He nibbled at her ear enjoying the way her hard nipples pebbled against his chest.
“Fine, if its details you want little boy” Rachel smirked at him and then continued in a very pronounced tone so there would be no misunderstanding. “What I specifically want Luc” she told him holding his head in both hands keeping his face forward to hers, “is for you to remove your fingers from my hot wet dripping pussy and put them to use rubbing my swollen throbbing clit whilst pounding your ridiculously large cock into me so hard that it makes me come my cream all around you. A lot. Is that clear enough for you?”
Mrs R (Mrs R & Mr V #1) Page 8