Semua Bab Dangerous Pleasures: Bab 1021 - Bab 1030

Sunlight wakes me.I lie, eyes closed, watching the flashes of light and shadow on the inside of my eyelids; enjoying the peace, the quiet. It's still early, I think - dappling like this through the leaves of my birch tree means the sun is still low in the sky, which in turn implies that I don't have to wake up just yet. There's still time for me to be here, in my favourite place.With her.I can feel her next to me - hear the soft sound of her breathing, smell the scent of her on the pillows and sheets. Were I to just roll over, I could feel all of her against me. But that would wake her. Not yet, not yet. This is my time, my perfect, quiet time. No cares, no fears, just her and me and our space, our sanctuary.She's lying on her side as usual, facing away from me. It's adorable. Robyn always falls asleep holding me, and always wakes up curled into a ball on her side, with her back to me as if she's a cat in a sunbeam. I can see the light dusting of freckles on her neck, and the scar

I laugh. I lie my cello and bow down gently, then stand and walk over to flop down next to her on the couch. She turns so that she can watch me."Flattery will get you everywhere, you know," I say."Is it flattery if it's true?""Difficult question. I do, however, think you're being way to generous with your praise, Robs.""Lexi. God's own truth. I've got all the pieces I've ever heard you play on my Mac. None of those cellists can touch you for the emotion you put into your music."Say what you like about Robyn, one thing she does have is a good ear for technical ability. I feel gratified that she thinks I'm that good, even if the truth is far from it. I can hold my own but I don't have the dedication to be great.She reaches out and wraps her arm around me, and I let her pull me in against her. I love the feeling of her arms around me; Robs may be the younger of us but being like this with her always makes me feel like I'm sixteen. Her skin is slightly sticky from dried sweat, and h

She becomes more insistent, and I yield to her. I can feel my heart starting to race and the now familiar ache deep in my belly. She shifts her leg against mine, and her left hand slips under the waistband of my pants; teasing gently downwards. I arch slightly against her, loving the feel of her stomach against mine. I stroke my right hand down her shoulder to the small of her back, where I dig my nails in. She breaks our kiss to hiss out a breath, and I take advantage of the break to wriggle myself open slightly for her fingers. Her fingertip slips slowly under my panties and between my shaven lips, and she lets out a small delighted sound when she discovers that I am wet for her.She gently crooks her finger in and out around my clit; I tuck my face into her neck and surrender myself to her. Slowly, achingly slowly, Robyn teases me. She nibbles my earlobe and I moan. She massages my back and bum and I whine, demanding more. Her fingers are slick with me, ring and index finger slidin

"Payback's delicious, isn't it?""God, you have no idea," she whimpers."Au contraire... if I give even half as good as I get from you, then I have a pretty good idea."She turns her head and blesses me with a lopsided smile. I lever myself off her and curl up against her, my breasts pressed against hers and my head pillowed on her shoulder.I can feel her gently teasing the very tip of a finger up and down my spine, and I shift happily against her. I love the way the soft curve of her hip presses into my belly. I love the feel of her ribs against mine; the goosebumps she develops when I exhale. I love the perfect pale teardrops of her breasts in the combination of dying day and flickering fire.I love that I'm hers.Gently, I lift my right thigh, and hook it and my leg over her left, pulling me in against her. I can hear the gentle lub-dub, lub-dub of her heart, close in speed to mine now."If only every day could be like this," she says, softly."We'd starve," I return, amused."Pre

Beep."Uh... hi. It's Ceri. Ceridwen. Um... I just wanted to... um... oh bollocks, this is ridiculous. Thanks for getting me home safe. I hope you made your rehearsal. Um... see ya.""Smooth," I muttered to myself. "Great poise. Stellar achievement."Bronwyn stuck her head around the door. "You sounded like a randy spastic sixteen year old, just so you know."I stuck my tongue out at her. "Eavesdropper.""I'm bored and single, your love life is showing signs of getting amusing, I'm a nosy parker, quod erat demonstrandum.""What love life," I snorted, tossing my phone aside. "I just wanted to thank him again.""Uh huh. Ceri Jones, I've seen that look on your face before. You want him.""Oh fuck off, Bron. It's been a shitty day. I don't need more abuse.""Mm." She leaned in, planting a gentle kiss on my forehead. "Listen, Ceri, I'm heading out to meet some mates. Are you going to be OK here by yourself?""Yeah, I'm sore, not crippled. I'll be OK.""Call me if you need me, OK?""Yeah, I