Revealing Thoughts (Victoria Wilde #3) (31 page)

"I can't wait to see you."

"Me either so just get your ass ready."

"Jim!"

"I'm kidding."

"Will you hold me all night?"

"I'll give it a shot, but you know how
overheated and sweaty we both get when we try that."

She chuckled, "I know. Meet me at my dorm."

"Cool. Love you."

"Bye."

Rob parked the car in front of Laura's apartment
building. He got out and carried her luggage to the door.

"Do you want me to stay over?" he asked. "I have
to work tomorrow, but I could drive back early in the morning."

"No, I really want to get some sleep."

"Do you want to come to Orlando next
weekend?"

"Maybe. I'll call you," she shot back.

Rob nodded but was a little put off as she just
stared at him like she had something else to do. After an awkward
silent moment he said, "I guess I'd better go then."

He got in his car and drove away. After two
blocks, he realized he'd bought her a bracelet on the island and
had forgotten to give it to her. He returned to her apartment and
knocked on the door. There was no answer. He walked around a large
bush so he could peer in the window and saw her luggage on the
floor, but no sign of her. As he moved back around the bush, he
noticed movement in the apartment directly opposite hers. He
spotted Laura sitting on the sofa. He looked curiously at her as a
tall good-looking guy sat on the sofa next to her.

He ducked behind the bush and then peered up to
look again. They were only talking. He ducked down again and
thought that maybe they were just friends. When he stood to knock
on the door, he spotted Laura on her knees in front of the young
man. He watched with his mouth opened wide as Laura felt the guy's
penis through his shorts. When she began to unzip his pants, he
turned to go.

He sat in his car staring at the bracelet and
feeling his emotions get the best of him. He slapped his face and
then ran his fingers over his jaw while he curled his lip. He
looked up to Laura's new boyfriend's window and saw that the blinds
were now closed. "Fuck," he said then sighed.

He slumped against the steering wheel, dreading
the four-hour drive to Orlando because this new development would
obviously be all he thought about. Then it hit him. He smiled as he
pulled out his cell phone, located Bridget's number and hit
send.

"Hey, Rob."

"Bridget, I, uh. I just flew back from the
wedding."

"How was it?"

"It was nice."

"I'm driving back to Orlando now. Do you feel
like getting together? We could go for a swim or we have a steam
room in the building. Whatever you want to do. I should be home
about eleven."

"Definitely. Call me when you get home."

"Bridget?"

"Yeah."

He glanced at the beautiful multicolored jeweled
bracelet, paused, and then shook his head. "I brought you
something."

"Really?"

"Just a little thing I saw when I was on the
island. It's really not a big deal. I just thought of you when I
saw it. That sounds creepy doesn't it?"

"No."

"I mean we just met, and here I am buying you a
present, and I uh—"

"Well the more you keep talking, the creepier
it's starting to sound."

"Oh sorry."

She chuckled. "I'm kidding. Call me, and I'm
looking forward to the present. I'm a big fan of presents. As long
as it didn't cost more than like fifty dollars, I think it won't be
too inappropriate at this stage of our relationship."

"Oh no, it's nothing extravagant." Rob pulled
the receipt out of the bag and glanced at the $689.13 total. "See
you around eleven."

"Can't wait."

Victoria relaxed in a large bubble bath. She ran
her soapy hands down her huge swollen breasts to her protruding
belly. She held it gently and then began to cry.

Brian and Jillian went up to their bedroom and
turned on the light. Brian headed to the bathroom as Jillian stood
in front of the sitting area with her mouth wide open. There was a
black sex swing hanging from a heavy-duty hook in the center of the
small room. A large red bow was tied around it; Jillian walked up
to it and felt the thick leather straps. She called to Brian, "Is
this from you?"

Brian called back, "What?"

"Is this from you?"

Brian poked his head into the bedroom, saw
Jillian standing in front of the contraption, and broke into
laughter. He joined her next to it as she repeated, "Is this from
you?"

"No, I, uh, didn't buy this."

They turned their heads slowly to one another as
they said in unison, "Victoria."

Jillian noticed a card on the seat and picked it
up. She opened the envelope and read the enclosed note out loud,
"Hope you enjoy this. Just be careful. I pulled a muscle last time
I used one. Congratulations! Love, Victoria."

They shared a chuckle. Brian touched one of the
straps mesmerized. He pulled hard on it to check if it was sturdy
and found it was. Jillian shook her head with a grin as she said,
"I am not getting in that thing. It looks dangerous."

"Maybe I'm supposed to be the one who gets in
it."

She gave him a skeptical look as she pointed to
the leather stirrups. He glanced down to the stirrups. "I mean I
think both partners can use it. It looks like fun."

Jillian shook her head no, as Brian looked
around the room. He spotted some papers and said cheerily, "Oh,
here's the manual."

Brian studied the pages, as she walked away
toward the bathroom shaking her head.

THE END…

Follow
the continuing story of Victoria, Jillian, Brian, Jim and Rob
in
SECOND THOUGHTS
(An excerpt is included below). To get
Victoria's backstory and learn how she got her mojo, check
out
DESPERATE
THOUGHTS
.

An excerpt
from
SECOND THOUGHTS
is
included below the author's note
.

You can find recipes for the
Breakfast in Bed Pancakes and Chocolate Mouse Ganache Cake featured
in this series on my Web site
:
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The
Victoria Wilde Series:

INAPPROPRIATE THOUGHTS

SECRET THOUGHTS

REVEALING THOUGHTS

SECOND THOUGHTS

Victoria Wilde Prequel

DESPERATE THOUGHTS

SWEET PROCRASTINATION

ENHANCED

I hope you enjoyed Revealing Thoughts. If you
read my author's note at the end of Inappropriate Thoughts you
might remember that my Natalie character was inspired by a real
person- an old really, really superflexible almost girlfriend who
kind of broke my heart more than twenty five years ago. I don’t
think the real Natalie would ever realize that it was inspired by
her…well maybe she would and if she did, she probably wouldn't sue,
because none of the really bad stuff is true. But then again what
if she did sue, I wonder if I would get the publicity like Jillian
received in my story and really make the books fly…gosh then I
could quit my real job, actually go to St. Barts and oh, yeah put
in that tennis court…sorry, what was I saying? I don't
remember…

I hope you'll read the epic conclusion to the
series, Second Thoughts. An excerpt is below and it is available
now.

Ian Dalton

[email protected]

SECOND THOUGHTS

Brian Nash walked out of the bathroom wearing
only boxer shorts. Glancing to the bed, he found it empty. He shook
his head confused then turned to discover his new wife, Jillian,
sitting naked in their sex swing—a wedding gift courtesy of
Victoria. His favorite gift by far.

He headed toward her and scoffed. "Hey, I
thought you weren't getting in that. And didn't you say you were
tired?"

She smiled. "I got a second wind... and I've
been kinda mean to you lately, and this is just my way of starting
to make it up to you."

He painted on a frown. "You have been really
short with me and so preoccupied with all this lawsuit crap."

"I know. I'm really sorry."

"I think it's going to take a little more than
one go around in the swing to make up for—"

"Shut-up, get over here and lick me." Jillian
shot out as she glared at him.

Brian raised his eyebrows in mock offense.

She smiled, spread her legs wide and ran a
finger slowly between her legs. "I mean... Brian, please use your
amazing tongue on my pussy."

He rushed over to her while licking his lips.
"God, I love you... I kind of like when you order me around during
sex, but you should really try to be in a better mood when we’re
not having sex, too."

Smiling sweetly up to him, she said, "I promise
I'll work on it."

"Whenever you start to think about the lawsuit,
think about my penis instead."

"I'll try." Jillian licked her lips as she
dipped a finger inside her pussy. He stared down at her, admiring
the sight in a near trance-like state.

She glared impatiently up at him. "What the hell
are you waiting for? Lick me now!"

He snapped out of it, grinned, and then moved
closer to her. Jillian's legs rested comfortably on the harness
supports and her pussy was incredibly accessible in the leather
contraption. He ripped down his boxer shorts, and his nearly-hard
cock sprang before her.

She whispered, "Uhhh... maybe I want you inside
me first."

He shook his head no. "I'm tasting that sweet
pussy; then maybe if you're lucky, I'll give you the full
treatment."

Her mouth dropped open. She enjoyed when he took
charge, as well. Brian reached up, quickly unhooked one of the
ropes and yanked hard. Jillian's body rose quickly. He stopped
pulling when her gorgeous pink pussy was right in line with his
face.

She sighed, a little dizzied. "Wow. How the hell
did you—"

He raised his eyebrows. "I've been reading the
manual."

She grinned as Brian secured the rope. He pushed
her legs further apart then shoved his tongue deep inside her
deliciously wet pussy.

"Oh my," Jillian groaned. Her eyes rolled back
in her head as his tongue slowly explored her delicious folds.

After nearly a minute, he pulled his head back.
"This is awesome. No neck pain. I could lick you for hours like
this."

She gave him a sad look. "Don't stop now."

Quickly placing his tongue just below her pussy,
Brian licked slowly up to her clit. Jillian cried out. Then his
tongue flicked gently all around her swollen button as she held the
ceiling straps tight. He moved up and down, pleasing every
millimeter of her parts as she, mesmerized, watched him.

After almost ten minutes, she came hard, and
wave after wave of orgasmic pulses flowed through her. He moved to
her thighs and placed tiny kisses over them while she slowly
recovered.

She gasped. "Please... lower me. Put it in... I
need it."

Grinning, he slowly lowered her until she was in
line with his throbbing erection. He secured the ropes, and then
carefully pressed the head of his cock to her sopping wet entrance.
He held his penis in one hand and gently rubbed it against the
swollen, wet lips of her pussy.

"Oh, Brian," she moaned.

He gave her a sly smile. "Do you want me to put
it in?"

"Yes."

"Say ‘please.’"

"Please," she murmured.

His mouth shot open as he slowly slipped just
the head between her lips. Jillian stared down to the sight of him
teasing her. Nodding breathlessly, she stared up to his face. "I
love your cock."

He pushed further into her and held still a
moment as they stared into each other's eyes.

He said, "I want to put it in your mouth after.
I want you to taste how delicious you are."

She licked her lips. "I want you to cum in my
mouth. Will you save it for me?"

Brian nodded slowly as he began slowly pumping
in and nearly all the way out of her. He gently held her legs, as
she remained suspended in the swing while he continued to drive
deep into her pussy. Reaching out, Jillian put her hands on his
chest as she stared down to their connection. She felt the muscles
in his chest straining and blindly wandered to one of his nipples,
squeezing it hard.

Faster and faster, he worked his cock inside of
her. She closed her eyes, savoring the sensation of his twitching
girth filling every inch of her, while she remained suspended in
the swing, feeling almost weightless.

Pulling out of her, Brian stared down to the
beautiful sight of his cock glistening with her sweet juice and her
swollen pink hole gaping and beckoning for him to return. He
glanced up to her eyes and slowly pushed a few inches inside of
her, but only briefly before pulling back out. Drinking in her
beautiful face, he paused with the passion dripping from his
expression.

"Oh, God," she moaned. "Don't tease me."

All at once, he pressed fully inside her,
striking just the right spot. Her eyes opened wide for only a
moment before slamming shut as the huge orgasm swept through her
loins. Jillian squeezed the ropes even harder as he drove his cock
into her deeper. Her eyes rolled back in her head as either an
aftershock of the first orgasm or a second mini-climax rippled
through her. She wasn't sure which, nor did she care.