Free Forbidden by Vanessa Devereaux Page B

her friend, fifteen years her junior, and that he had no interest in a relationship, just a good fuck.
    Yeah, maybe that wasn’t such a bad idea. A vacation where she had a good time with a younger guy, no strings attached, no promises of a future and a tomorrow, but just some nice memories and, yeah, some out-of-this-world orgasms to top it off.
    Maggie lifted her butt to meet his thrusts, and in doing so brought on her climax. This was all so new to her. She couldn’t remember the last time her body had trembled like this. Her pussy was burning, pulsating, and yeah, felt oh, so good. She held Jon’s arms. She shook and closed her eyes. Jon thrust harder and deeper and then cried out. He rested his body upon hers, took her face in his hands and kissed her.
    “That was even more wonderful than I imagined it would be,” he said.
    “Do I really turn you on or what?”
    “My dick’s been in a constant state of arousal since the sliding doors opened at Palma airport and you stepped through them.”

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    Holy shit, he’d have to recommend sex with an older woman to all his buddies. They’d made love three times already and Maggie was up on her hands and knees on his bed with her ass facing him, more than ready and willing to be fucked yet again. None of his other lovers, even the twenty-year–olds, had the stamina for an all-night sex fest. He’d finally found a lady who could keep up with him. Who would have thought it would be his mom’s friend?
    He slapped her ass before parting its cheeks. She giggled. Fuck, that turned him on, too. He slid his hand inside to make sure her pussy was still wet. He’d hate to hurt her and put her off having more sex with him. Her juices were dripping. He slid on a condom and glided into her pussy, clinging to her back as he started to thrust.
    “You ever have an orgasm in this position? I know lots of women don’t.”
    “I think I did once. It wasn’t that great.”
    “Play with your clit. That should help.”
    She placed her hand between her legs. He’d never seen a woman stimulate herself before and, well, it was now on his list of things to do with Maggie. He pushed deeper, hearing her moan, her hand moving faster between her legs.
    It took him only two good thrusts to climax. Shaking, he held Maggie, putting his hand on top of hers, hoping he would help her to push harder onto her clit. She cried out before they both fell face down onto the bed.
    “I hope you’re planning to spend the night in this bed with me,” he whispered in her ear.

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    Maggie woke up alone. She opened one eye and then the other, wondering where she was.
    Of course, now she remembered. She was in Jon’s bed.
    She rolled on to her side, feeling the day’s heat and humidity already filling the room. She glanced at the bedside table. It was two minutes past nine a.m. She couldn’t remember the last time she’d slept this late. Scattered around the alarm clock sat five empty condom wrappers. That was also something she couldn’t recall doing in a long time either.
    No, wait a minute. She’d never had sex five times in one night before.
    Maggie rolled on to her back, hearing Jon’s voice speaking in Spanish. He walked into the room with the phone close to his ear and blew her a kiss. She blew one back. He was naked, and for the first time Maggie saw his cock in an un-aroused state. It bounced from thigh to thigh as he walked around talking.
    She put her arms behind her head and rested it on them. His was a great looking cock and she’d seen her share of them. In fact, the whole of Jon’s body was fantastic. The amazing thing was that he found her attractive. Was she the luckiest woman in the world or what?
    He sat on the bed beside her, switching the phone to the other side of his face so he could bend over and kiss her on the lips. Maggie could hear someone speaking in Spanish on the other end. He moved his mouth from her lips and started speaking again.
    Who would have