Chapter 10 IS IT WORKING?

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Jeremy POV

It's Sunday and I'm coming home from work out of town. For a week I spent my time with Trish. She's my PA and now my fuck buddy. I know she wants more, but I don't give a fuck. I love Felicity, she's my equal. Trish can barely hold any conversation, she's dumb as fuck. Sometimes I can't barely stand Trish. But she is a good PA, makes good coffee and now more plus point for her because she wants to open her leg whenever I need it. I'm not nervous around her, I feel superior, and maybe that's why I can last longer with her. I don't consider her feeling too. I pampered Trish, I give her enough money to make her happy and we agreed on kept this to ourselves. She's nothing without me.

I opened the door to our mansion. It's Sunday so I know there's no one is her.

"Felice! I'm home. Are you here?" I shout to make sure she hears me if she's home too.

"I'm here honey! In the kitchen." She replies and I make my way to the kitchen.

She's standing in the middle of kitchen behind the island. Wearing apron and cooking pancakes.

"Do you want pancakes?" She offers me some and put a plate full of pancake with maple syrup on top, in front of me.

"Yeah sure, I'm famished!" I take a bite.

I don't know why but something is happening here, I can feel that she's got something up in her sleeves. I got an uneasy feeling. She's eyeing me, bat her lashes and put her hand on the kitchen island, slightly bowing. I catch a glimpse of her breast, while she reaches for my plate, put her finger on the syrup on my plate and licks it. She gives me her cheeky smile. She's wearing a loose tank underneath the apron with no bra. I can feel my cock starts to throb. I got up and go to her, wanting to give her a kiss. To my surprise I just saw that she didn't wear any short behind the apron. I grab her ass to find she's wearing barely there g-string. My cock had a hard on almost instantly.

"Let go to the bedroom!"

"We can do it here honey!" She suggests while stroking the kitchen table.

What the hell, we never do it outside the bedroom.

"Bedroom now!" I shout while dragging her straight to our bedroom.

I can't stand it anymore my cock is hurting. I close our bedroom and sit her in the edge of the bed. Open my fly and spring my hard cock out. Pushing her so she lays, open her leg and then I set her g-string to the side, I immediately enter her warm pussy. With just a few pushes into her pussy, I come so hard.

"Oooo Felice!" I hiss and come in her tight pussy.

Damn!!! I love and hate her at the same time. It's all happening so fast. I hate her for making me feel like this.

She just lay there, her hand propping her body so she can see me. Now I'm angry at her!

"What!?" I ask feeling annoyed.

"Are you tired?" She asks.

"Of course, I'm tired. I just come from work trip for god's sake!"

"Come here, lay on your tummy. I will give you a massage." She says with a small smile.

She pulls my hand gently, pats the side of my bed, gesturing me to follow her instructions.

"Fine! Whatever." I say. I still can feel those anger in me.

I can see from the corner of my eyes what she's doing. She takes a towel and wipes my cum that drips from her pussy, take off the apron and she climbs the bed. She sits on my lower back, slowly put pressure on my back. Starts from the bottom and make her way up. Oooh, it feels so good and I feel relaxed already. She keeps on massaging me. And I think after 10 minutes, she starts to make different moves.

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