Alex Sinclair

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The Man with Two Hearts Excerpt

You Can Find The Man With Two Hearts Here

I passed Jennifer on the couch and turned at the kitchen counter, which was the only thing that separated the living room from the kitchen. “Do you want another cup of coffee?” I switched on the kettle.

“No, thank you,” muttered Jennifer. She was now sprawled out on the black leather couch. “I think I might just close my eyes for ten minutes.” She hardly managed to finish the sentence before she drifted off into the world of sleep. A moment later, my bedroom door opened with a quiet click and a red faced Meredith stepped out. I couldn’t help but smile, as she attempted to avoid eye contact with me. She entered the kitchen and instantly began work on cleaning up the dirty plates that had piled up in the kitchen sink throughout the day.

“How are you feeling?” I whispered into her ear. Meredith moved from the sink to kitchen counter that separated the two rooms and furiously wiped away at the coffee stains. My eyes fell on Jennifer just five feet away from us in the living room. She was still fast asleep on the black leather couch. It felt like the most natural thing in the world to do, as I hugged Meredith gently from behind. She instantly stopped cleaning the kitchen counter and fell into the hug.

“That was embarrassing,” she whispered back. “But…” Her ocean blue eyes looked back over her shoulder at me and a smile split her soft red lips. “Your book is just so dirty. I couldn’t help myself,” she admitted.

“I’m glad you liked it.” I stroked the hair away from the back of her neck. “It’s just a shame you didn’t get to finish what you started.” I kissed her softly on the side of the neck. Meredith leaned into the kiss.

“We can’t,” gasped Meredith. I slowly lifted the back of her black skirt.

“And why can’t we?” The tips of my fingers began the slow journey up along the inside of her smooth thigh.

“Jennifer is sleeping right there. If she opens her eyes she’ll see us.” Meredith’s mouth said one thing, but her body said another, as she spread her legs.

“You’ll just have to make sure you don’t make a single sound.” Meredith let out a sweet sigh as the tip of my finger glided across the slit of her pussy. “You are soaking wet.” I grinned.

“It was your book,” Meredith admitted. She had to bite her bottom lip, as I forced two stiff fingers inside of her. Her pussy was so wet that my long fingers just slipped straight inside. Unconsciously I reached around with my free hand and cupped her large firm breast within my palm. A strong hand squeezed her juicy breast, as my fingers began to slide back and fourth between her lips.

Meredith must have already been close when I interrupted her in my bedroom. I could feel her hips already starting to squirm and her legs were beginning to quake. A faint sigh escaped her mouth, as I plunged my finger into her body as deep as she could take me. The lips of her soaking wet pussy tightened their grip on my fingers. In fact, her entire body seemed to be tensing up with each hard thrust of my stiff fingers inside of her. Meredith started breathing heavily through her nose. She had locked her mouth shut in an attempt to contain the screams she wanted to cry out, but the pleasing whimpers were a clear sign that this angel of beauty would not be able to stay silent for too long.

Several pleasing minutes rolled by.

My eyes fell on Jennifer sleeping on the black leather couch. All she had to do was open her eyes and this game would then be over. It was a fact not lost on Meredith. She was trying her best to remain silent. Suddenly Meredith exhaled all the air from her lungs out through her nose, as all the muscles in her body locked. I could feel her pussy choking my fingers, as an overwhelming sensation of pleasure ignited like a fireball within her body. The sight of her hips squirming uncontrollably was sending waves of pressure down between my legs. I could feel myself growing hard.

My fingers disappeared back inside her body.

A strong hand forced her body down against the kitchen counter, as I pumped my fingers forcefully into her tender pussy. Her body jolted wildly and her mouth dropped open but no sound came out. Ocean blue eyes filled with desperation and fear looked back at me over her shoulder, as my fingers were rammed faster and harder into her pussy. Meredith so badly wanted to scream out. She wanted to release the howl that lurked deep down within her stomach, but if she did Jennifer would wake. Her legs began to grow weak, as her hips tried to squirm away from the insane levels of pleasure exploding between her legs. Her face was contorted into a mask of absolute pleasure and painful agony, as the orgasm started to become too much for her body to take. Her body jolted wildly, as her fingernails scratched at the kitchen counter. I pulled my fingers from her pussy and instantly Meredith slid off the kitchen counter and dropped onto her ass on the kitchen floor. “Luke,” she moaned softly. Her hands cradled her soaking wet pussy. It was impossible to take my eyes off her writhing in unfathomable levels of pleasure on the kitchen floor.

“You say something?” asked Jennifer rubbing her eyes.

“No…” I looked down at Meredith cupping her pussy. “I didn’t say anything at all.”

“Oh, okay.” With that Jennifer drifted back into the land of sleep.

“Oh, fuck,” panted Meredith. I couldn’t help but smile. “That was fucking amazing.”