Elizabeth has come to terms with her relationship with Samuel, although she still finds it maddening that he has so much power over her. Nonetheless, when he calls her at work, she dutifully meets him. She’s excited to learn he wants her to meet an old friend but horrified to discover that she’s the old friend’s welcome home present! The worst part about all of it is that she can’t help the way her body responds to both of them!
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George nodded. “Yes. Like, on my birthday, he arranged for a redhead. On the night before I left for India, he arranged for two blonde girls, and now he welcomes me back with you.” She stared at George for a moment. He couldn’t possibly have meant what it seemed he meant. That was… That had to be a step over a line even Samuel wouldn’t cross. She tried to come up with something to say, but she couldn’t come up with anything in time. George leaned down and his mouth found hers while her mind still raced for a reply. She felt his mouth on hers, insistent and demanding, and his tongue pushed past her lips and began to explore before she really fully allowed herself to consider the implication of his words. She felt hands at her breasts, and since George’s hands held her face as he kissed her, she realized it was Samuel.
Her body responded, and anger flared because of it. It was bad enough that Samuel would do this, bad enough that he’d do it without warning, bad enough that he treated her like she was his personal whore—to respond, to find herself physically warm to the idea…that was unbearable. Had George’s mouth not pressed firmly to hers, she would have shouted, but his mouth was there, and Samuel’s hands had already moved lower and lifted her shirt.
When George’s mouth finally left hers, she turned to yell at Samuel, but her shirt came up and interfered, and the moment it pulled over her head, it was Samuel’s mouth and Samuel’s tongue that wrestled with hers. She wanted to push him away, to beat at him, but involuntarily she melted into his kiss, and when he broke the kiss, she hesitated briefly. Finally, she opened her mouth to demand an explanation, but a hand on her head turned before words formed, and then her mouth was filled with George’s cock.