In Plain Sight

C H A P T E R 3 5

I have four hours until I need to be at the airport with my incredibly time sensitive manager, Denise. But, I intend to forget about all that because Murry's finally stopped being so stubborn.

Thank Christ

My eyes trail up her naked body taking her all in. She's the most perfect woman I've ever seen. Especially now, her head still up in the clouds of euphoria bringing a pink flush to her freckled cheeks and a heaviness to her big eyes.

It's quite clear she's never been eaten out before so the little shit inside me does a happy dance. Sure it might be a little chauvinistic but I at least can claim some part of being one of her firsts...okay fine, that's completely chauvinistic.

I've loved this girl since forever. It bloody killed me when I knew she had chosen Jeremy. So, with this insignificant and dickishly satisfying thought of being the first with that sexual experience I'll have a smug smile on my face for the next week while I'm in Italy.

With that same smug grin I lay close to her burying my nose into her neck and inhale the lovely smell of her. She's always smelled faintly of honey, I don't know what perfume she uses but it's been the same since we were kids so I reckon her pheromones might just give off that wonderful scent.

"I feel like melted butter." She mutters beside me.

"You taste like melted butter." I chide.

"Oh my God, Ollie." She gives me a half-hearted slap but isn't able to hide an adorable laugh.

Butter and honey, yup. That's what she tasted like. Fucking dessert.

"So I'm assuming that was new for you?" I ask, already knowing the answer but I want to hear her say it.

"How could you tell?" She rolls into me and cuddles in close.

"Murry, why didn't you and Jeremy go over that? I mean, I'm chuffed he didn't but why weren't you being fulfilled?"

"I'm not sure...He asked all the time. Well he used to anyways. I guess I didn't like the thought of him down there, I'm still trying to figure this out...and I'm starting to feel guilty because I treated Jeremy like another chore...I'm beginning to see why he cheated on me."

Where the hell is she getting all this from? Leave it to Muriel to go from getting eaten out to then feeling guilty about her cheating ex.

"He was your boyfriend. It was his responsibility to make you feel comfortable to try new things. You have nothing to feel guilty about."

"Mmm...I don't know. Now that I see how it's supposed to be I feel like I was wasting his time."

"You are too thoughtful. Anyways, we're on a time limit and my spoiled arse doesn't want to spend anymore time on Jeremy." I say. She giggles and places soft lingering kisses on the front of my throat sweetly and silently telling me she agrees.

My skin prickles as she climbs over me, her warm skin soft and smooth like pearls and velvet. "Don't you want to be sure to get some sleep before you leave?"

The coyness in her words and tone combined with her legs mounting my hips and her mouth kissing and sucking my neck has the needy body part between my legs twitching.

"There's no way I'll be able to sleep." I counter. However, she dips down passed my chest and gives me a cheeky glance when she reaches belly button.

Oh, fuck. If she's about to suck me off I'm defo going to be late for my flight.

Her hands hook into my boxers and pull them down, her nervous bite on her lower lip and her wide eyes is so sexy. "I don't want you to do anything if it feels like a chore, Muriel."