Chapter 227 Beyond Control:>>14

• She crossed him, her hands on his face, raining kisses on his mouth, laughing at his stunned expression - and he was kissing her back, his arms around her, whispering in the house's silence. "Oh my goodness, Jen! "I've missed you," she said, wrapping her arms around his head and cradling it against her breasts as she remembered this exact moment so many years ago.
• The bedroom was dim, the Venetian blinds already lowered against the bright afternoon sun, and the doona was big and fluffy. They undressed together, dropping their clothes where they stood and each of them regarded the other. David could see the voluptuousness he had guessed at earlier, the breasts bigger but still firm and upright on her rib cage, the nipples stiff with excitement. Her waist was trim, accentuated by the luscious swell of her hips and her belly was flat, leading to the crease between her thighs. She stood naked before him, unashamed, watching as he stripped off the last of his clothes.
• Jen saw that he had filled out in the time they had been apart. His chest was broader, shaded with a light coating of hair and the muscles in his body were hard and well defined. His cock was massively erect, bobbing as he moved, and she could see a dribble of moisture at its tip. She had not had sex for years and thought she had learned to live without it, but she was suddenly seized by an uncontrollable wave of lust. She fell to her knees and grasped his rod, delighting in its length and hardness, and she placed the glans against her lips. Her fingers were white against the darker hue of his turgid flesh and were cool against its heat.