Tempt (Dark Odyssey Club Fantasies 2)

He speeds up and I’m lost in him again as he drives deeper, hitting my G- spot again, and again, and again.

The sounds of us fill the room. our cries of pleasure and our bodies doing what they were always supposed to do.

His grunts and the way he touches me take me higher and higher, back to that place where I was before, but now there’s so much more.

When his cock pulses in

side me and he starts to fuck me at a furious speed that leaves me breathless I know this is it for both of us. There’s no more control after that. There’s nothing left to take.

We both fall into the orgasm that takes me. It comes for me and pulls him in too.

We both cry out into the blast that consumes us and the pleasure sings through my veins.

All I can think of as we fall from the height of pleasure and he holds me is I never want this to end.

I never want to be without him.

I want him forever already and we’ve only just began.

Chapter Eleven

Dante

Peter looks tense. He’s worn the same look of tension for weeks now.

Ever since that day when he saw me and Rachel in the meeting room and I almost kissed her.

It’s like he wants to ask me about it but is nervous to. I know him and I know when he’s got stuff on his mind.

He’s been worried, and I’ve been worried.

Keeping this secret is killing me slowly. Every day I think of some other solution to sneaking around, but come up with nothing that will make everyone happy.

I’ve been sleeping with Rachel for nearly two months and it’s been great. So little time and yet it’s the first time in my life I’ve felt such a powerful connection with any woman.

I don’t want to keep her away in the dark like I’m ashamed of her and definitely not because of Peter. He’s the reason for it.

We’re in his office now going over the final contracts from Xiou and Hiraki. Those fuckers might have taken weeks to get back to us but they agreed to the twenty percent share. Just as I knew they would.

“Everything looks good here,” I say.

“Thank you. I was thinking of going away this weekend, maybe a camping trip. Just us like the good old days. We could go hiking in Yosemite or something.”

This weekend is a no go. I’m taking Rachel sailing. It will be the first chance of a getaway I’ve had. It’s also the final weekend I have before I have to get back to Salvatore.

“I’m kind of busy this weekend. How about some other time?”

“Oh… what are you doing?” he eyes me curiously and straightens up. on the regular he’d just take my answer as I’m busy and I can’t go. It would be enough to leave it at that.

Recently he’s been more inquisitive.

“Stuff,” I answer knowing it will purposely rub him the wrong way. He can be so obvious sometimes.

“Does this stuff involve Rachel?” His brows knit together.

I lean in closer and hold his gaze. “Peter, what if it did? I’ve always been a part of her life and you want me to just stop?”

“Dante, things are different now. that was before I knew you were into her.”