Chapters (69)
- Duplicity
- Copyright
- Dedication
- Contents
- Content Advisory
- British Lingo
- Marlowe
- Marlowe
- Brendan
- Brendan
- Marlowe
- Brendan
- Marlowe
- Marlowe
- Brendan
- Marlowe
- Marlowe
- Brendan
- Marlowe
- Marlowe
- Marlowe
- Brendan
- Marlowe
- Marlowe
- Brendan
- Marlowe
- Marlowe
- Marlowe
- Brendan
- Marlowe
- Marlowe
- Brendan
- Marlowe
- Brendan
- Marlowe
- Marlowe
- Marlowe
- Brendan
- Brendan
- Marlowe
- Marlowe
- Marlowe
- Marlowe
- Marlowe
- Marlowe
- Brendan
- Brendan
- Brendan
- Marlowe
- Marlowe
- Marlowe
- Brendan
- Marlowe
- Brendan
- Brendan
- Marlowe
- Brendan
- Marlowe
- Brendan
- Marlowe
- Brendan
- Brendan
- Brendan
- Marlowe
- Marlowe
- Epilogue
- A Note from Elodie
- Have You Read Audacity?
- Dive into the Alchemy series with Unfurl…
It’s a devastating combination if I say so myself, and she’s not the only one getting carried away here. The fantasies I have of railing my newest toy against every flat surface in my office are a shot of Viagra to my performance, turbocharging my dick to the point that I have no fucking clue how I’m this hard and how the hell I haven’t shot my load yet.
We’re both slick with sweat now, or maybe we’re both slick with my sweat. Our breaths are ragged, heat is coursing through my body, and her cries match my grunts with every fevered thrust. I’m an animal in this moment, rutting and rutting with no finesse and no endgame except for chasing my release and Marlowe’s.
Her face registers total surprise before she lets out a series of anguished cries as she goes hurtling over the edge. Her entire body is wracked with convulsions as I fuck her through her orgasm, and it’s a fucking spectacular sight.
Thank God.
I did it.
Now I can let go with my fragile male ego intact.
‘Fucking yes,’ I tell her as I stiffen impossibly more inside her, and then I thrust and thrust and thrust, burying my face in her neck and roaring into her hair as my orgasm winds me up and spins me out like a spinning top. I’m powerless and weightless, hurtling through the air in ecstasy as I ride it out deep inside her body before collapsing my weight on top of her.
My brain is wiped clean.
No noise.
No friction.
Just blessed stillness.
I’m vaguely aware of her releasing my hair from her death grip and sliding her hand down my back.
Mmm. Feels nice.
It’s not until she flinches beneath me that I realise I’m practically spatchcocking the poor woman with my body weight. With enormous difficulty, I find the strength to rear up onto my elbows, but the sight I get is worth it.
Now that’s what I call a woman who’s just discovered the life-changing power of a really great fuck.
I smile down at her, amused and smug and blissed-out, and tuck a strand of pale gold hair behind her ear. ‘We’ll probably need to work on our noise levels in the office.’
CHAPTER 13
Marlowe
Athena
WELL??????
How was it? How are you?
Totally shellshocked
Good shellshocked or bad? I can’t tell
Hello?
Answer me
Double orgasm shellshocked
I came harder and louder than I’ve ever come in my life. TWICE. I’m so embarrassed. Who even am I?
Fucking YESSSSSSSSSS
You are exactly who you should be
I knew your inner goddess was hiding somewhere
Well played, Mr Sullivan. Well played.
CHAPTER 14