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Authors: Kim Black

BOOK: Discovered

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JULIEN

I wanted so badly to take her long and hard and then soft and strong but my mind fought with the decision of telling her the truth. As I watched her gracefully on top of my desk, her legs spread wide, I groaned in excitement. I wanted to reach over and stroke her now dripping mound. She was getting wetter and wetter by the minute.

To my torture, it wasn’t me who was touching her. She had let her hand trail down to her glistening womanhood. Her strokes
were soft as she proceeded onto her swollen nub.

“She missed you so much Julien. No matter how much I touch her, she only yearns for you. Please help her find some relief from her building pressure,” she asked huskily
in between soft moans.

All thoughts left my mind as I
stalked towards her, positioning myself in between her sexy legs. I stood just inches away from plunging into where I wanted to be; so close that I could smell her intoxicating arousal.

Bring
ing my head down close to her sweet savory mound, I asked, “You sure that you want me
Mon amour
?”

Breathlessly she cried out, “Y-yes!”

I immediately pounced; taking her nub, and spelling out the full alphabet as she came undone with just the power of my tongue. She cried out loudly, letting her head fall back as she arched her back. She rocked her hips, increasing her pleasure. The shaking of her body alerted me to her near release, so I pulled away.

She grunted her disapproval and tugged at my shoulders to continue. Instead I stood up
and brought my hand up before bringing it down again on her beautiful sensitive mound. Hard!

She gasped and cried out in a mixture of pleasure and pain before falling back
against the desk.

“Do you like to be spanked my love?”

“Yes!”

I spanked her again, causing her to let out a guttural
groan.

“Take off your bra my love.”

I swiftly removed the towel, freeing my manhood from its restraints as she stood in front of the desk to do as she was asked. Her ample breasts were barely concealed in the flimsy lacy red bra, her erect nipples poking out and in need of attention.

She reached behind her and undid the clasp. The bra fell limp, revealing her glorious
tits and her pebbled nipples as she let the straps slip from her shoulders. She discarded them swiftly, turning away to place them on the leather office chair.

When she turned to face me, I smashed my lips into her
s, mingling our tongues. She lifted her arms to my neck as my hands travelled up her sides, caressing and tugging at her as our kiss deepened. I gripped her perky mounds, massaging them in my hands and enjoying the feel of her. Using my thumb, I rolled over her dusty, pink pointed nipples, causing her to squirm and squeak in excitement. The sound of her enjoyment did nothing but make me grow harder against her thigh.

I trailed down from her mouth to the slender column of her neck, nipping her softly with my teeth before continuing to her shoulder. Emily moaned sexily and I proceeded to her delectable breast
s, latching my mouth on her nipple while caressing the other. I flicked my tongue over her bud a few times before suckling roughly on it, causing Emily to moan again, while digging her nails into my shoulders. When I bit down a little harder, I was rewarded with a loud cry from Emily. Not wanting to neglect her other breast, I took the other into my mouth, suckling harder than before.

“Oh, Julien… please… I need to feel you,” she begged as I bit down on her nipple, loving the way she gasp
ed and yelped in pleasurable pain.

I released her nipple and lifted her up in the
air; my arms holding her firmly against me. She instinctively wrapped her legs around me before I placed her back onto the desk; allowing her nicely rounded bottom to hang off of the desk. I positioned my now throbbing rod at her entrance; slipping just a little into her sweet, milky-dripping opening, before withdrawing and slamming into her, full force!

“
J’ai envie de toi desesperement
. I want you desperately.”

“Julien!” she cried out as I continued my assault on her tight wet mound, loving the feel
of being deep inside her. Each time I slammed into her dripping passage, Emily cried out, tightening her grip on me as she quivered. With each cry, I hammered into her harder and faster; slowing down only when I felt that her release was near.

I wanted this to last. It had to last as long as possible because I knew this could be the last
time for us. Soon Emily would know of my mistake with Charlette, and if this would be our last encounter, then I needed it etched on both of our minds.

The slowing of my moments allowed Emily a chance to sit up at the edge of the desk, giving me deeper access to her. When she grabbed my face and kissed me with need, I sped up my movements; my arms supported by the desk on either side of her body
, as I sunk deeper and deeper into her. Our eyes were fixated on each other as the pressure built up between us, sweetly taking us to new heights. Looking into her beautiful eyes intensified our connection, causing me to nearly come undone. Unwilling to let it end, I closed my eyes.

Just as her insides began to throb against my shaft, signaling me of her glorious release, I fel
t her freeze. Confused, I slowed down and opened my eyes to find a single tear had run down her face.

“
Mon ange
, my angel, what’s wrong?” I asked before turning my head to find the object of Emily’s attention and distress.

EMILY

There I was having sex with Julien when my eyes locked with the most horrific picture of Julien and Charlette, kissing! Five pictures displayed how the couple went from a simple kiss, though he shouldn’t be kissing that whore at all, to practically mounting each other in front of a stretch limo. The TV was muted but it didn’t take much to realize that I was a fool. I had believed them
both
when they told me that they were not freaking together but obviously that was a lie!

I pushed away from
Julien once he turned to see the TMZ coverage of the Gala that he had apparently attended with… her…

“You make me sick!” I yelled out as I
stood to my feet and reached for my clothing, not bothering with the bra and just throwing on my blouse. I adjusted my skirt which was hiked up to my belly.

“Emily, please let me explain. It’s not what you think, I swear,” Julien begged as I buttoned up.

How dare he think that he could sleep with me after being with her just a few hours ago?
What kind of man does something so freaking… so freaking disgusting?
What he had to say, I didn’t want to hear it. It was then that I remembered that look in his eyes the night we met. The same look I had warned myself about. He was a player! And I was a stupid fool to fall for him.

“You don’t need to say anything Julien. This… all this,” I said
while gesturing between us, “is over! It was a mistake. Obviously you are freaking liar; a damn good one at that! You really
had
me fooled but not anymore.” I continued.

Julien moved swiftly towards me, attempting to stop me from storming off
when the last button on my blouse was buttoned. I guess the last time that we were in this situation had taught him something. Too bad it didn’t teach him how to be honest or committed
. Although we still hadn’t discussed any exclusivity between us,
I thought but pushed it out of my mind. What Julien did was unforgivable!

He held onto my arms
with widened and pleading eyes. “Please Emily, don’t leave me again. I… love you!” he stuttered.

His attempt to calm
me down had the opposite effect on me as I brought my hand up and across his face, “Love this!” I said before moving around him and slamming the office door. Twice the Frenchman had made a fool of me. The first time was difficult but this time I just couldn’t breathe. This time… I loved him!

Thankful that I had driven to Julien’s this time around, I hopped in and allowed myself a chance to release the breath
that I had been holding in. Last time I had Suzie to call on for help, but since she was no longer speaking to me, my little Corolla was a God-send. My temporary escape from the crumbling world around me, protecting me from the pain and hurt surging through me. What surprised me most was that although I felt anger towards Julien for what he did, I also still felt greatly connected to him. A part of me wanted to tell him to stay the freak out of my life and yet, I couldn’t imagine not having him, not wanting him, needing him.
How freaking messed up was that?

Was I so desperate that while I hate
d Julien for betraying me, I also wanted to have him hold me and give me comfort? It didn’t make sense, I know. I was faced with an impossible choice. I could either walk away from the love that I felt for Julien, the love I hoped he would have for me too, or I could march back into that house and listen to whatever bullshit excuse he had to offer. Neither choice gave me a happily ever after.

If I walked away from Julien, I would be losing a piece of myself. Somehow in all the craziness between us, I had given him my heart. It wasn’t intentional. I hadn’t planned on it. But, after that first night with him, everything changed. I changed! If I stayed, I would be going
against everything I believed in; allowing Julien to continuously hurt me, with no certainty that we would ever really have a future.

It was too much!
Going home, to my bed where Julien and I had been together not too long ago, was not an option. Calling my best friends was surely out of the question as well. I needed an escape and since Julien was now part of my problem, I had no choice but to go to the only person left whom I could trust.

I reaching over to the passenger seat and grabbed my phone. I dialed the number from memory and almost smiled that after a year I hadn’t forgotten it.

“Hey, you do still want to talk?” I asked Adam the minute he answered the phone.

“Umm… Hey Em, sure…” he stuttered, obviously shocked that I had called; the first call from me in a year.

“Meet you at your place in ten,” I said before hanging up, not leaving room for him to object. If Adam wanted to talk to me then he would have to make sure that he was home in ten minutes.

I peeled away from Julien’s driveway, tossing the phone back on the passenger seat, determined to put him and all my feeling
s for the man behind me. I couldn’t betray myself, or who I was. I couldn’t pretend that Julien and I had a future, not when he was already married to Charlette. No, if I wanted to regain control over my life then I needed to go back to the last place that I’d felt safe. And now, knowing that Adam had been innocent all along, made that possible.

The sound of my phone ringing brought me out of my rever
ie. At the light, I reached over, grabbed the phone and clenched my jaw. It was Julien!
Should I pick up and tell the asshole where to go?

As the light turned green, I answered. Julien Belmont had to know that not only was I
through with him, but that he would greatly regret all that he had done to me.

“Listen up! I am done Julien!” I yelled into the phone, bringing the device up in front of my mouth for effect.

“But Emily, please, you have to listen to me,” he begged.

“I don’t have to do anything. You have hurt me for the last time. So do me a favor and go be with your
wife!
”

“Emily… please!” he barked.

“J-just leave me alone Julien. That’s all I….”

I looked up just in time to see it coming. I didn’t have enough time to react but the last thing I saw before complete darkness
, was a truck coming towards me.