Page 19 of Joy to the Earl
“How could I be jealous if you were happy?And who’s to say that I might not join in at some point?As long as everyone involved approves of what’s happening, does it matter so much who’s doing what to whom?”
Joy had a sudden image of Douglas and her with an additional guest or perhaps even two, and she decided that it was something she wouldn’t be opposed to.She asked him if he had ever indulged in such an arrangement, and he said that he’d only once had two women, but because they were the sort of women one paid, they were quite attentive to him alone, rather than viewing it as an opportunity for mutual pleasure.He explained, “And though I absolutely couldn’t complain about their performance, it made me realize that it wasn’t an experience I’d seek out again.I love the idea of inviting another player into the game, but I’d only do it if it were truly a game for everyone, instead of being work for some.”
“You’ve given a lot of thought to how you like women in your bed.”
“At the moment, all I can think of is you,” he said, his voice low.“And what I want more than anything is to be inside you.But if you want to wait—”
“No!I mean, I want that too.You inside me.I’m not scared.”
“There’s no need to be.”
And that was how Joy learned about condoms.Douglas said he always carried a few when he traveled.“Though I have to report that I haven’t used them as much as you would assume.It’s more of a just-in-case—”
“I’m glad you have them,” she interrupted quietly.“You don’t have to justify your choices to me.”As the respectable wife of an older gentleman who would have been appalled at the very notion of such devices, Joy had never seen a so-called French letter before.She looked at the stitched skin curiously.“How does it work?”
“I’ll show you.”
He unfolded the skin and slid it over his erection.Joy had a sudden notion that it was a little like gift-wrapping a present, but didn’t say it out loud because she’d dissolve into a fit of giggling if she did.
“You’re smiling,” he said, watching her.
“I’m just…anticipating.”
“Mmmm, let’s see about that.”Douglas turned her over so that she was on her hands and knees, staring at the pillow.He asked, “Did your husband ever take you like this, with you on your hands and knees and him entering you from behind?”
“No,” she replied, breathless at the idea.“He only ever lay on top of me, and he was finished in a minute or so.”
“Aminute?Christ, what a waste.And are you truly telling me that he never requested any other position?The man should never have been allowed near a woman, let alone one as amazing as you.I have a catalog in my mind of all the positions I intend to introduce you to, my love.”
She looked over her shoulder.“You do?”
“Oh, yes.But for now we start with this, and I expect that if you like it, or if you don’t, you will tell me.”
And with that, he nudged her legs a little further apart, and reached his hands around her hip so that he could touch her much as he did before, long, smooth strokes along the outside of her body, inside the lips that covered her core.She gave a little gasp of pleasure at his touch, and wondered if this was what he meant by behind.But then she felt his cock touching the entrance of her body.The entrance that was already slick and hot with moisture thanks to his previous attentions.He pressed very lightly, really, just allowing her to feel smooth tip of him as he rolled it against her.
“It is more traditional, I suppose, to begin in the missionary position,” he said, his voice growing hot, “but I don’t want to be traditional with you tonight.I want to show you everything you’ve never had before.Is it all right with you that the first time I penetrate you, you won’t see my face?Is it all right that you’re on your hands and knees, that I take you like an animal?”
Joy flushed at his words, which were as arousing as his touches.She looked back and said, “If you believe that doing so will make me feel good, then that is what you should do.”
“Everything I do to you tonight will make you feel good.And you’re so hot and slick that I know you can take my cock, no matter how I give it to you.I’m glad you came for me before.That means that I can take my time with you now, to make up for all the years I didn’t have you.”
With that, he began to press into her.“Spread your knees a little wider for me, darling.”
He groaned as he brought her hips hard against his thighs.He held still for a moment, perhaps allowing her to get used to his girth, but she felt no pain.
Then he leaned down, so that he could speak into her ear.“Did your husband fill you up like this?”
“Who cares?I love how you feel.”
He growled again, and then ducked his head and bit down on her shoulder, like a dog laying claim to a bone.It didn’t hurt; he was too gentle for that.But it was a mark of possession, and a mark of pleasure.
He began to thrust very slowly, and she moaned as she felt waves of heat begin to radiate through her body, starting with her core.The position of the man entering from behind seemed to have much to recommend it, considering the way his cock slid over that exquisitely sensitive spot inside her body over and over again.She very quickly accommodated herself to his size, and began to wiggle and twist in order to test new sensations.He growled his approval of her instincts, and with his hands still on her hips, he began to set a slow but relentless rhythm that had them both giving guttural sounds of pleasure within moments.
He asked her if she liked what he did, and suggested so many little ways to sharpen her pleasure.She loved the confidence he had when talking about things she’d never talked about with a man, and she loved that he was so very willing to attend to her needs first and foremost.
When she reached her release once more, he held still so she could relax before he indulged himself and came within her, pulling out a moment later and discarding the condom safely.
Afterward, they lay lazy and languid in the bed together, both of them sheened with sweat.
