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Chapter 6 by PageCraft PageCraft

The next morning

Beaming

Rex entered the kitchen to find Laura already finishing up her breakfast. She wore a silk night gown with elegant floral patterns. It wasn’t skimpy by any means, but it was certainly flattering. The central folds of fabric sat perfectly to accentuate her cleavage. Her breasts sat wonderfully perky even without a bra, and with each movement they jiggled slightly, enjoying the freedom.

“Good morning,” she greeted him. Her voice was almost sing-song. And she smiled so genuinely.

“Good morning. Wow, you are absolutely beaming! I don’t know if I’ve ever seen you in such an ecstatic mood.”

“Oh hush,” she replied, her smile and airy jubilance unphased. “How was your night? Did Quinn survive?”

Rex laughed and blushed. He didn’t think he’d ever get over her candidness talking about his sex life. “Yeah she did more than survive. She was great.” Rex paused. He came down hoping to ask her about his suspicion last night, but a new thought crossed his mind. “Holy shit. This is cuz of Mr. Lucky huh? Damn, I gotta admit I didn’t clock him as a sex god but if he has this affect on you then he must be pretty damn good,” Rex teased her.

“No no no. I mean, not ‘no’,” she stumbled over her words. “He was fine, perfectly fine.”

“Oh? Then what is it? Why are you so outrageously happy this morning if it’s not excitement for round two with him this morning?”

“Well maybe that’s none of your business.” She said playfully. “Let’s just say, I’ve found something that I thought I had lost forever.” With that, she put her dishes in the sink and strolled away, back towards the stairs and on to her room.

What the heck did that mean? Rex pondered. He started to make breakfast and a few minutes later Quinn came down to join him. She wore one of his t-shirts and when she lifted her hands to open a cabinet in search of a glass revealed a pair of skimpy shorts that barely covered her round ass. Seeing her like that was so damn hot. Those legs! Rex was getting hard as he lost himself staring. Quinn caught him and playfully swayed her hips, keeping her hands raised to expose herself in such a teasing way. Rex lost it. He grabbed her and kissed her fiercely. His hands slid up and down her back, grabbing her ass. Her small but firm ass, with skin so smooth and soft. Quinn was caught just slightly off guard and then melted into him. But after a second she remembered where they were and drew back slightly.

“Come on, we can’t fool around here, in the kitchen. What about your landlady?”

“Don’t worry. She’s upstairs. Very occupied I’m sure. Trust me.” And with that he kissed her. Quinn’s kiss back told him that she did in fact trust him with this. He took out his cock, raging hard at the excitement of being in a semi public space like this. Quinn instinctively bent to her knees and sucked him off.

It wasn’t long before Rex stopped her. He picked Quinn up in a rush. She wrapped her legs around his waist. Quinn loved the thrill as he lifted her, and feeling so light in his strong arms. In each hand he held one of her asscheeks and it was glorious. Quinn reached down and helped guide him into her. The tiny shorts did nothing to slow them down. Being inside of her yet again felt so damn good. He didn’t start slow this time. They both wanted this. Badly. To fuck and be fucked. And that’s what he did. She kissed him like he was water and she had been in a desert heat. He slammed into her over and over again. Luckily in this position it didn’t make too much noise, but they were by no means quiet. Rex was sure that Laura was properly distracted, and something about fucking in the kitchen was so hot to him.

He put Quinn down and spun her around. Her hands on the island countertop, she stuck out her ass expectantly. He slid into her, grabbing her waist. Again, this was no time for a slow start. He banged away at her. And this position, with her perfectly round ass, was very loud as he slammed into her with full ****. She moaned beautifully. At one point she whipped her head back. Her long blonde hair cascading onto her toned back. Rex couldn’t resist. He grabbed a handful and pulled her head back as he continued to fuck her ruthlessly from behind. She was overwhelmed with an incredible orgasm that just wouldn’t stop because Rex used every fiber of his being to keep his rhythm, ****, and angle exactly the same for as long as he could. Just as she was starting to come back from that high he pulled out, spun her around and pushed her down onto her knees. He stuck his cock in her mouth and she accepted him happily. Her face was still dazed from her orgasm as he spurted cum into her. She drank it up with gusto. Sucking him in pure bliss. Her tongue flicking and dancing on his throbbing cock, coaxing every last drop to come out.

They breathed fast together. No words. Just adrenaline and euphoria. Quinn stood up and without thinking hugged him, almost collapsing into his arms. Rex was suddenly very upset at their shirts preventing her chest from touching his in this intimate moment. But that reminded him. They were in the kitchen. He had forgotten. As his senses slowly returned, he thought he heard a scuffle around the corner, towards the stairs.

There was a restroom just off the kitchen and Quinn gave Rex a peck on the cheek before heading there. Rex’s curiosity pulled him in the other direction, towards the central foyer where he thought he heard the noise. He walked as quietly as he could.

As he peaked his head around the corner he was caught completely off guard by the sight before him. Laura had her back against the wall, eyes closed. Her left hand was groping her left breast, and her right was between her legs, furiously rubbing her clit. She bit her lower lip as her body rolled. The sash on her nightgown was undone and Rex could see her flat stomach tense and release several times as an orgasm pulsed through her body.

Not entirely sure why, Rex stepped around the corner and crossed his arms, smiling. Laura let her breathing slow just a bit from its high before opening her eyes and having her pulse jump right back up. She froze. They stood there staring at each other for what felt like no time and all time at the same time.

Rex finally cut the silence. “What are you doing?” He whispered. Quinn was in the bathroom all the way across the length of the kitchen but still he felt discretion was in order.

Laura pulled her robe together, overlapping it and re-tying the sash, trying to regain her composure. She hoped he wouldn’t notice the wetness running down her leg, or on her hand, or smell the obvious sex in the air. She knew she was being delusional but some part of her held onto a farce that he hadn’t seen what he had definitely just seen.

She attempted to respond but the words struggled to come out. “I…I…um…I…”

A faint click echoed in the mansion. The bathroom door. Rex whispered, but somehow in a commanding voice, “Go. Get upstairs to your room.” Laura nodded in acknowledgment, and turned towards the grand staircase. She looked back over her shoulder and tried to express something on her face that she couldn’t put into words. Rex understood. Somehow. “Everything will be ok. I won’t say anything to her. We’ll talk later.” A wave of relief came over Laura. Something in the tone of his hushed voice released a tension in her. She really did trust him. Everything was going to be ok.

Rex caught Quinn in the middle of the kitchen. She embraced him and kissed him again. “Wow, what a morning!” She said gleefully.

“Well we had to make sure last night wasn’t just a fluke,” he joked with her.

They laughed together and ate their belated breakfast. Back up in his room, they showered together and at more than one occasion forgot about the cleaning and just enjoyed each other’s bodies.

It was mid morning when Quinn stood in the doorway to the mansion saying goodbye to Rex. “Hey listen,” she said. “This was… incredible. So look, don’t hesitate to hit me up.”

“You got it,” Rex replied as Quinn walked towards her car. After a few steps looked back and blew Rex a kiss. He smiled and admittedly blushed a bit as he closed the door. Just before he did he noticed that Charles’ car wasn’t in the driveway.

Rex heard Quinn’s car pull away as he headed upstairs. He knocked on Laura’s bedroom door.

What does Laura have to say for herself?

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