‘Let’s just fuck.’ Gracie loved feeling like this: enjoying pure animal passion with a man with a good body.
‘I want you on your knees.’
Gracie quickly pulled off her dress and panties and did as she was told. Ed entered her from behind making her cry out in pleasure. But she squealed as he pulled back her hair sharply.
‘You want it harder, you little minx?’
‘Ow,’ Gracie cried out as Ed pounded into her, the pleasure exceeding the pain. He eased up slightly.
‘Go on, then, fuck me harder.’ The dirty talk with Ed was arousing. He slapped her butt cheek and she cried out.
‘I’m coming, I’m coming, keep going,’ she said between pants.
She could hear from his deep breathing that he was about to come too.
She was shocked at how rude she had been. But it felt good. Really good.
‘Blimey, where’s Gracie gone?’ Ed laughed, as he collapsed onto the bed. ‘That was bloody amazing.’
‘I don’t know, but I’ll tell you when she’s back, shall I?’
‘I quite like this new more promiscuous one, to be honest.’ Ed grinned.
Gracie ran her tongue around her lips in faux-seduction style.
‘Oi, you sexy little… I want to know something.’
‘What?’ Gracie reached for her discarded knickers with her foot.
‘Are we still talking lovers?’
‘It looks like it.’ Gracie smiled. ‘I do like you, Ed.’
‘And I like you, too, but let’s stop the jealous dramatics from now on, shall we? Let’s tell each other when we are not happy. I won’t cheat on you, Gracie. You deserve better than that.’
Gracie leant over to kiss him and then lay back looking at the ceiling.
She had been adamant that it was over between her and Ed, but she couldn’t deny her feelings for him when she saw him. It frustrated her that her head couldn’t be in charge of her relationship destiny. Fact: hearts have minds of their own.
Right now, her feelings were leading her a merry dance. Sex was an escape from the real world; Ed was an escape from the real world. And at this moment, she needed that.
FIFTY-NINE
Noms had thought that Windsor Great Park would be a good place to walk with Leo and Jack without being spotted. It was only a forty-minute drive out of Wimbledon and there wouldn’t be a pap in sight. She remembered going there a few years ago with an ex. They had entered the park through a gate near a sleepy Berkshire village called Cheapside. Not many people knew about this entrance so she guessed there wouldn’t be many people about.
That time, she’d ended up having naughty outdoor sex with the said ex. Today the outcome would be very different.
She had had a long chat with Leo on the phone that morning and after much deliberation decided that she owed it to him at least to let him meet his son. Jack would be none the wiser for the time being and, when she told him properly in a few years’ time, she would hope that he understood. Leo would be Lee, a friend of his mum’s.
Leo was wearing his obligatory cap and dark glasses when Noms spotted him waiting at the gate. She had seen his chauffeur drive off as she pulled up. He was carrying a kids’ electric scooter. She sighed – he just couldn’t help himself.
She kissed the handsome actor on the cheek. ‘Jack, this is Lee.’
‘Hi, cool scooter. Can I have a go?’
‘Course you can, little man. Here. Let me show you how it works.’
Within minutes Jack was speeding ahead of them, yahooing as he went.
