Page 53 of Margot

“Is that your date out there? The tall dark and handsome guy?” A smirk hung on her lips and I had to stuff down my flare of possessiveness.

“Nothing like that,” I shrugged. “We’re just hanging out.” I had to be careful. I didn’t know who knew Sutton and Lennox as husband and wife and I didn’t need anyone running their mouths.

“Well if he’s single, can you slide him my number?” I knew she was joking but I still hated it. My spine went stiff and I forced a smile.

“Uh huh. Sure thing.”

“She probably wants to keep all that chocolate to herself,” The other woman interjected as she walked up to the mirror. The two giggled and spoke amongst themselves while they walked out and I muttered insults under my breath.

I wanted to be able to say that Lennox English was mine. I wanted to be able to say it proudly and not hide. That shit was out of the question though.

The truth was, Lennox did not belong to me. It didn’t matter how well we fit together or how explosive the sex was. It didn’t matter that he got me to start opening up about things I’d never told anyone before. It didn’t matter that he called me the most beautiful girl on the entire island.

He was married.

He took vows.

He was hurting.

I had to keep telling myself that so I didn’t slip and fall for him but it was so fucking hard.

A knock on the door made me jump.

“Hello in there. Maintenance. Anybody in here?” The door pushed open and a tall, sexy man with a killer smile walked in.

“Lennox, you almost gave me a fucking heart attack.” I put my hand over my thumping heart and he laughed.

“Anyone in here with you? I waited until I saw the two ladies leave before I came over.”

“That was it. Just them.” I thought about how they both couldn’t help lusting over Lennox. Well, they could lust all they wanted. He was in the bathroom with me and I was going to make him very happy he made that decision.

Lennox reached one long arm behind himself and clicked the lock then grabbed me in his other arm. I giggled against his chest. He made me feel whole. I never wanted it to end.

“So what was all that shit you were talking about making a movie when we got here?” He tilted his head back and unzipped his pants. I bit my bottom lip and watched the show as he freed his thick chocolate cock. It was still hard for me.

It seemed to bob in the air to its own song.

It was a song I wanted to sing over and over.

“Well, press record. I’m about to do some nasty shit and you’re going to want to replay it later.” I slid my tongue over my lips and lowered to my knees. Lennox took his phone from his pocket and pressed the red button on the screen just as my mouth closed around the warm, velvety head of his cock.

“Fuck…” he hissed through clenched teeth as my tongue swirled around and around. I plunged him deep into the back of my throat and moaned for him so he could feel the vibrations from my voice skittering up and down his long shaft.

Lennox growled and thrust into my mouth, making me gag but I loved it. I loved the prick of tears that popped up out of nowhere when I barely could breathe. I wanted to choke on his dick just a little. I loved the look he got when he hit the back of my throat.

I gazed up at him and he scooped my long hair into a ponytail with his hand so that he could fuck my face. Fire licked at my skin the longer he thrust in and out of my mouth.

I put my hand between my thighs and rubbed my needy pussy because if I didn’t have some form of relief, I knew I’d combust.

“Margot, you better not make yourself come. I want to fuck you until you come. I want to fuck you so good that you dream about me tonight then touch yourself once you wake up because you miss this dick so much.” He yanked my head back and a string of saliva ran from my bottom lip to his cock.

“I wasn’t done, Daddy.”

“I know, but I don’t want to come in that pretty mouth. I need to be inside of you.” He pointed the phone at me and I smiled with wet lips and hunger in my eyes. “Bend that ass over.” He slapped my ass hard and I yelped then bent over like he asked. I watched him in the mirror while he walked up behind me, his erection stabbing into my round cheeks. My skin was still warm where he slapped me.

“Tell me what I want to hear, Margot.”

“Fuck me, Lennox.” I moaned directly into the mirror so he could record it all. I wanted him to catch every second of the ruthless way he fucked me.