Mrs R (Mrs R & Mr V #1) (11 page)

“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.

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?”

Luc’s eyes widened even more in
response to the torrent of shocking words pouring out of the lushest set of
lips he had ever kissed.

“Crystal fucking clear Mrs R” he
croaked as he plunged his tongue into her mouth pumping it like she wanted his
cock to pump into her pussy and she grabbed the base of his shaft mimicking his
actions. Rachel felt his knees give slightly and she smiled into his mouth glad
that her bold words had unleashed any restraint remaining in Luc. In one swift
movement she felt his powerful biceps flex around her as he placed his hands
under her bottom and lifted her up to his waist. Sending a silent prayer of
thanks to god for gifting her with the exquisite man boy god that was Luc
Vincent, Rachel sighed deeply with pleasure.

Gripping him with her legs she
finally eased herself down on to his thick shaft and they both sighed in unison
at the pure joy it brought both of them. Grabbing his broad shoulders and
holding on for what she was sure was going to be the ride of her life at long
fucking last, Rachel shrieked as she felt Luc suddenly slip in the soapy
shower. Time slowed and Luc grunted in the face of impending disaster as they
tumbled together landing In an inelegant tangling of limbs and body parts.
Rachel once again found herself lying on top of Luc this time on the stone
floor with the water pounding on to them.

Pausing to check he was alright
Rachel had the uncontrollable urge to laugh at the ludicrous position they had
ended up in and her infectious giggling soon had Luc joining in with his big
body shaking in hysterics until he heard a loud “ooh” puff out of Rachel’s kiss
swollen mouth. It only took him a second to realise why; in all the chaos of
their fall, Luc was still balls deep inside of Rachel and his body rocking with
laughter was creating quite a marvellous rhythm between them.