Silence Reveals Hidden Answers’ by Michael Anderson novel Chapter 33

Chapter 33

Harvey Prescott.

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Between the lightning and the thunder, it’s Jennifer I’m looking at. Straddled on top of me, removing her shirt so her pretty pale tits are in my face, staring back at me as if she’s asking me if I want to fucking caress them. Slowly, I do, rub a pink nipple over the succulent flesh and she parts her lips silently, looking straight into my eyes.

I hate storms but I fucking love her in this one.

I rub the weight of her breast, both now…with my hands that once didn’t know what the fuck to do with themselves but now I’m trying not to squeeze with the depth of pressure and desire that’s building like a motherfucker through me. I bring Jennifer’s body to mine and kiss her pouty little mouth.

I grab her face and shove my tongue deep into her mouth until I’m full of her taste, I turn my face the other way with my mouth still devouring hers and kiss her tenderly.

When I try to flip Jennifer so I can take the lead, she puts her hand on my chest and shoves me back to the bed. Her hand lands on my pants and I help her take them off as quick as I can, my cock straining. I throw my hands down to her thighs and squeeze her goddamn ass where she’s seated.

Jennifer’s hand begins to massage my length through my underwear and I lose my fucking breath.

I really fall back to the pillows breathlessly as her hands do ruthless damage to me. I harden, feeling her fingers rub my cock while she leans down to continue kissing me. And when she has destroyed me there, she pushes her hands into my underwear.

I tear it off with one furious rip of my hands so that there is no more fucking play around her. To her own eyes, she stops kissing me for a moment when she sees-

It’s crazy but I think it’s the first time she’s seeing my bare length and the crazy thing is it’s not making itself even look less intimidating. It’s thick, hard and eager for her.

She stoked the fire-so what did she expect?

I am shot out like a weapon, and I feel her hand falter on my face. I slap my palm onto her hips and do the next thing: tear her panties from her waist. I know she hasn’t ridden a man before, so I plan to teach her.

“Harvey.”

“Hmm.” I say as I get my clothes out of the way and lay back.

“It’s…”

“It’s all yours.” When I say this, my voice comes out rough, because I’m stoked… stoked to the point of no return. I slap both hands onto her hips and bring her toward what she’s so afraid of

“Ahhh.” She makes that sound as I bring her to it, against her, where she’s warm, hot, wet for me. My muscles are meant to relax, but they don’t. They burn when they come in contact with her, and I swallow. Her body melts against mine, and slowly she begins to take me, decending on my length like soft butter.

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“Argh!” I make my own sound as I close my eyes in complete desire. Jennifer gasps, and it shakes both our bodies, causing a movement on my cock…almost like a quick thrust. And once I’m in, we both open our eyes after that first universal entrance.

While straddling me, she does it shakily, bringing her waist to meet mine, her entire body is trembling. So I set my hands on her upper waist to make the movement more controlled. Jennifer dips her hands into her hair in a cry, rubbing herself while my length is in her, her waist causing spasms in my muscles as she makes me rock hard even while I’m already inside her.

Back and forth, she rocks me, tightens, releases, milking me with every inwards stroke until we are moaning loudly with eyes closed. I prolong it, drawing out each stroke to a maddening degree, letting us both drown in the filth of how good it feels, how perfectly we fit, how completely we are lost in this.

When Jennifer leans, she begins to move her waist freely, no longer shy of moving against my cock like it would hurt her. She bounces her hips until I can see her breasts moving with the motion.

I arch my waist up, and she shudders, moaning out of breath and in shock at how I do that-because she didn’t expect it, and it throws her off the edge to feel me use my strength.

I come atop her now, put her legs over my shoulders as I stare at her in the dim light of the room.

I push myself back into the swollen flesh between her legs, soft, so fucking wet, and just as soft as I grunt, tight as she is. She’s pulsing around me as I thrust into her, kissing her legs and looking at her face as she arches her back when I pound into her, in different rhythms that shake the whole bed. Every bone in my body and muscle is hard as steel as I throw my head back, and hear her shatter in a burst of orgasmic reaction.

I only have permission to come after she has.

“Aarh!” I yell it from my throat as I look down, hungry, fixing my sheath in and out of her honey pot as the desire spreads around my body like electricity, my chest is heaving heavily and sweat rolls off my forehead as I hit the final mark and burst into her in waves of pleasure.

Only after that, do I fall beside her, covering us in the sheets of my bed and feeling my heartbeat lessen next to her. Jennifer, instead of having her back faced to me, turns to look me in the eyes and holds my face.

We stare at each other as our breaths reduce and I…I can just feel the question at the back of my throat but I don’t know when to ask it. Is this even the right time to be telling her that I just want to be her boyfriend. That I want in. I want us to leave Italy, not to pretend but to be real. Let’s be real, I’ve not taken her on any real dates…

“Ask me.” Jennifer says, as if she can read the question behind my eyes.

“Huh?”

“Ask…Me.”

“Be mine.”

I say it the moment I realize I have the floor. “Not just to explore, but to be mine for real. I have serious feelings for you, Jen. I don’t want to scare you away with it, but I have loved you. As mine, you wouldn’t have to call what we do ‘exploring. It’d be your right. You could have it morning, afternoon, night. You’d be…the

boss’s girl”

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