‘I know,’ he says, nodding and for a moment neither of us say anything as we eat.
‘It’s quiet without them,’ I laugh, taking another mouthful.
‘It’s unnerving,’ he says with a grin.
‘I can hear birds,’ I say.
‘And I can hear myself think,’ he laughs.
‘I miss them already,’ I say, shaking my head.
‘Me too,’ he says. ‘But there are a few positives.’
‘Such as?’ I say. Then he leans across the table and beckons me closer. I tip forward and tingle as his lips move to within an inch of mine.
‘You don’t have to be quiet,’ he whispers, and then he looks at my mouth and grins. ‘And I don’t have to hold back.’
And my entire body quivers as I suddenly and desperately try to breathe.
I lead Mackenzie by the hand as we ascend the stairs, my heart beating so fast in my chest that I feel giddy. Not having to sneak around feels liberating, and I know I need to find some way to thank Felicity later, but Mackenzie comes first.
I look back at her as I guide her up the final step, drinking her in, my eyes unrestrained as they travel all over her body, she twists in my fingers as she passes me by, taking over and pulling me along, turning to face me as she takes both my hands, and I grin, shaking my head as she doesn’t lead me to her room, but mine.
‘I thought I said my room was off-limits,’ I say as she kicks open the door with her foot.
’Then I clearly haven’t got the message,’ she says, her eyes demure as I follow her. ‘What will you do?’
I shake my head. ‘You’ll have to count for me again. I think three should do it, don’t you?’
‘We’ll see,’ she says as she kneels on the bed facing me.
She reaches down and takes ahold of my belt, unbuckling it and sliding it loose, before curling it up and placing it in my hand with a grin.
My dick hardens in my pants as I understand, and I grip the leather tight as I take it from her, then I throw her backwards and grab her legs, pulling her up by them, holding them both tight to one side of my neck as I drag her dress up over her tummy and pull her panties toward me so they’re bunched around her thighs, her ass bare, the belt in my right hand as she screams with delight.
She looks up at me, her lips wide in anticipation of my touch, and then I crack the belt and strike her with the coil and watch as her face erupts with pain and pleasure.
‘Oh fuck,’ she cries out, and I look down and see her sweet ass, and her swollen pussy, pressed together between her thighs, an inch from my cock, bent double inside my pants. ‘One,’ she whimpers.
Crack.
‘Two,’ she cries out, reaching up for me and holding my fingers as the pain rides through her, and I grin with satisfaction as her lips drip for me.
Crack.
‘Ooh,’ she yelps, throwing her head back and gasping for breath, and I loosen my grip on the belt and let it dangle and drop as I knead her gently, massaging her skin, my thumb brushing over her clit as she moans and twists in my grasp. ‘Three.’
‘We’re going all the way to five,’ I say, thrusting the tent of my cock against her. Then I pull back my hand and bring it forward, hard.
‘Yes,’ she moans, and I look down again at her lips fluttering for me, opening and closing as she thrusts back and forward, a puddle of lust gathering on the carpet.
‘You want me to stop?’ I ask.
‘No,’ she whispers. ‘Four.’
I knead her again, pressing my thumb against her asshole and watching as the electric shock reverberates throughout her body, every part of her hungry for me.
Smack.