CherrysJubilee by V.J. Devereaux Page B

didn’t get into this blindly. Patrick and I both knew that something might happen.”
    “You wanted it?” Clearly his reputation didn’t bother her, but surprisingly, with her, it did bother him. He didn’t want her to think this had been casual or meaningless. She had fulfilled a long-time fantasy of theirs.
    Cherry shrugged, a little uncomfortable. “I only thought it would be fun, a lark, to help Patrick… I wasn’t expecting…this much…” With a wave, she looked from one to the other of them. “I wondered, maybe… it was a fantasy of mine. But this?”
    So, it had been her fantasy too.
    Frowning a little, Connor went down to his office and out to his secretary’s desk. He found a package waiting there. A long moment went by as he looked at it, turning the implications of it over in his mind.
    He took the package back up to his suite. When she made no move to open it, setting it aside instead, Jed said, “Don’t you want to get dressed?”
    Connor waited for her answer, knowing that dressing probably meant she was leaving. Not to mention covering up that lovely lush body.
    She looked at Jed, at Erik. “Not yet. Do you want me to?”
    A slow smile spread across Jed’s face as he shook his head. “I’m in no hurry.”
    Something loosened in Connor, knowing that she was as reluctant to leave as he was for her to go. He was aware that she wasn’t looking at him. Aware that she was making the effort not to. He knew she wanted to stay but was giving him space in case it wasn’t what he wanted.
    Tossing the package out of his way, he dove across the bed and kissed her senseless then released her and rolled off the bed toward the bathroom. He called to order breakfast and went to shave, already feeling lighter.
    While Connor shaved and Erik showered, Jed pulled Cherry into his lap. She went willingly. She stroked his chest with obvious fascination and evident enjoyment, her hands molding the muscles of his chest. The pleasure of her hands on him was incredibly gratifying. Jed enjoyed the attention thoroughly, soaking up the sweet sensation of her touch, relishing her obvious delight as her fingers skimmed over him.
    The delivery boy arrived with breakfast and Jed wrapped an arm around her to keep her by his side as he paid the kid. The boy eyed Cherry, fascinated, as he accepted the money before turning toward the elevator as Jed closed the door.
    “Exhibitionist,” Jed said gently, smiling as he sat and pulled her back onto his lap.
    Equably, she answered, her hands running over him again, frowning a little in concentration but clearly amused. “Did you miss how we met?”
    Remembering her stretched out naked and covered in chocolate, he had to grin.
    “True,” he said, chuckling, shifting her a little, his parted robe allowing his hardening cock to brush across her damp pussy.
    Standing, Cherry turned and straddled him, his hard erection pressing at her slit as she slowly lowered herself onto his shaft, looking him steadily in the eyes as she did. Her hot, tight pussy closed around the head of his rigid cock.
    Meeting her beautiful eyes, Jed brushed the hair back from her face with both hands. Cupping her face between his palms, he kissed her gently as he thrust up inside her to fill her.
    She smiled as he slid inside her and something around his heart shifted and moved.
    They rocked together, pleasure building slowly. When she came, she buried her face against his shoulder, muffling her cry of satisfaction against his skin, her cream flooding over his cock.
    Jed held her as he went tight, groaning as he came, erupting into her delicious heat.
    He held her that way, her head on his shoulder, until they heard Connor and Erik coming and then he released her.
    Connor and Erik returned, each giving Cherry a kiss before they found their own seats. Connor pulled Cherry over into his lap. They all shared breakfast and the newspaper.
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    Erik caught up with Cherry when she went to take her turn in