Between the business of the bakery customers coming in and out and the way Audrey’s mind kept drifting to Mason and the night before, it was strange but welcome that her parents’ betrayal was not at the top of her mind.Keeping up with the steady stream of customers took most of her attention, and the way her body was still humming from Mason’s domination took the majority of the rest of it.
Last night, he’d decided that she needed to be distracted from what her parents had done and had gone about providing that distraction in the most delightful ways possible.He’d stripped her naked, covering her in kisses, before laying her down on his bed and explaining ‘honor bondage’, something she hadn’t come across in one of her books before.
Basically, it meant that instead of actually tying her in the position he wanted her in, he wanted her to hold herself in the position he put her in.Which hadn’t sounded that difficult until he’d started touching her with his hands and mouth in ways that made her gasp and writhe.He’d had her hands gripping his headboard, so her upper body was stretched out, and her legs spread wide apart.
She’d been completely open and vulnerable to him—and expected to keep herself that way.
He’d started with his lips on hers, his hands on her breasts, and he was kneeling between her spread thighs—which was how he knew when they started to come together rather than remaining splayed in the position he’d dictated.It had been a slow torture of her senses—every time she’d moved out of position, he’d started all over at her lips again.
The first time he’d almost reached her pussy, she’d moved and nearly cried when he’d moved his lips back to hers.
When he finally reached her pussy, she’d stayed as still as she could, able to focus on nothing but keeping herself still as his tongue slid between her sensitive nether lips, toying with her clit.She’d gasped and moaned and managed to stay still… at which point he finally gave her permission to move again.
Then he’d sucked and nibbled and driven her to orgasm after orgasm while her thighs gripped his head.She cried out, her fingers pulling his hair as her head thrashed back and forth in abject ecstasy.Her legs were draped over his shoulders in a manner that made it easy for him to reach up along her sides to fill his palms with her breasts.Squeezing the soft flesh, he’d pinched and tugged her nipples, all while driving her wild with his tongue, until she was literally begging him to stop because she couldn’t take any more.
Only then did he lift his head and move up to slide his thick cock inside her, growling ‘one more’.That hadn’t seemed possible at first, but as he filled her over and over again, rubbing his body against her swollen, overstimulated clit, she’d found herself crying out and creaming all over his dick for a final time.
Today, she couldn’t move without feeling how swollen and sensitive her pussy lips were in the aftermath of his torment.At least her nipples had some protection from accidental stimulation thanks to the padded bra she was wearing.
After the lunch hour, there was finally a bit of a lull, so of course, that’s when Audrey’s grandmother showed up with her friends Mary and Karen from book club.Cassidy was with them, appearing both amused and apologetic as she hung back behind the trio.
“Why on earth didn’t you tell me that you’d been attacked?”Grandma asked, putting her hands on her hips and glaring at Audrey.Despite the shirt she was wearing, which declared she liked her books like she liked her men (which Audrey assumed meant ‘thick’ and knowing her grandmother probably meant ‘dick’ and not just ‘men’), she was pretty intimidating when she got all riled up like this.
“It wasn’t an attack,” Audrey protested, in a much lower voice, not wanting her grandmother to make more out of things than they were.Especially when she saw the two young women in the corner, thankfully the only customers currently still in the room, swivel their heads around at the statement.“And please, don’t shout.”
Grandma narrowed her eyes at Audrey, but she did lower her voice.
“I wasn’t shouting.And I’m upset.Your cheating rat of an ex showed up, your parents hired some asshole to throw a brick through your window, and you didn’t call me about any of it!”She shook her head.“Just because I’m old doesn’t mean I don’t want the 4-1-1.I can dig it.”
“You know that slang is from decades ago, right?”Cassidy asked, amused.
Grandma put her hands out in front of her, palms side up, and moved them up and down in alternating motions.
“Six seven,” she said, drawling the second word.
“I don’t know what any of that means, and you sound like a demented version of my grandchild.Talk like a normal person,” Mary complained.
“I’m going to keep it up until Audrey apologizes.”
Three sets of eyes immediately pinged her with begging looks.
“I’m sorry I didn’t call you, Grandma,” she said.“I was a little distracted.”
Grandma wagged her finger at Audrey.“The only acceptable distraction would be if you were getting ridden hard and put away wet by some hot stud.”
Audrey knew her grandmother didn’t mean it, she was just looking to be outrageous, but she’d hit so hard on the truth that Audrey couldn’t help but jolt in a very different reaction than grandma was likely expecting.A hot blush filled her cheeks, and the urge to run almost would have had her bolting, except there was nowhere she could hide that her grandmother couldn’t find her.
“Ooh,” Karen said, elbowing Grandma.“I think that’s exactly what she was doing!Good for you, dear.”
“Wait… who was it?”Grandma said, throwing up her hand and frowning at Audrey.Behind Grandma, Cassidy was now staring at the ceiling, because she obviously had a guess and was trying not to draw attention to herself.“It better not have been that dickbag ex.”
“No, I didn’t sleep with Cash last night,” Audrey replied, immediately offended that her grandmother would guess him.She might be a doormat sometimes, but she wasn’tthatmuch of a doormat.Mostly.
“Then who?”
“None of your business!”
“That’s not ‘no one’,” Mary said, watching her with interest in her dark eyes.
