<br/><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 14pt;"><strong>Lauren Embry</strong></span><br/><br/><br/>(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/4/46/Trilby_Paradise_Lauren01.jpg)<br/><br/><br/><br/><br/>He wanted to see her?  He could have anything he wanted, so long as he kept making her feel like this.<br/><br/>Lauren’s heart was pounding, hammering like mad.  She felt Brett easing her blouse down her shoulder, his lips and teeth grazing her bared skin, and she heard herself whimper softly.  Oh, God, was this really happening?  She let her head fall back, and with her eyes closed, she grasped his hand and drew it to the top button of her blouse.  With her hands on his hips and his knee between her thighs, she leaned backwards, arching her body towards him; and one by one, Brett’s fingers unbuttoned her blouse.  His mouth trailed down the path of the buttons as they were slowly freed, and Lauren heard a low moan spiral up from somewhere deep in her throat.  His hand slid into her blouse, drawing it open and letting it fall from her shoulders till it caught and hung loose on her arms.  One hand closed tight over her breast, squeezing lightly, catching the hard nub of her nipple between finger and thumb and rolling it through the lacy fabric of her bra.<br/><br/>Lauren's breath hissed through her teeth, a sharp, shivery intake of air.  “Oh, God,” she whispered, and her hand covered Brett's, pressing his palm more firmly against her.  His hands were so warm, and the things they did to her!  Every touch, every kiss, every tweak of her flesh sent hot sparks of electric fire through her whole body.  Deep in her belly, a sparkling core of embers was glowing, burning; she could feel her body opening to him, wet and ready and eager.  With a sudden rush of desperation, she reached up to her chest, fumbled with the catch of her bra, pulled it free of her breasts and let it hang from her elbows with her blouse.  Brett’s hand covered one mound, and his mouth quickly claimed the other; Lauren groaned out loud, and without conscious thought, her knees flexed outwards, opening her body to his, and she pressed herself harder against the thigh that quickly moved farther between her legs.<br/>.<br/>She was dimly aware that Monica and Gabriel were just out on the patio.  If they looked back towards the great room, they'd see everything that she and Brett were doing.  Everything!  They'd see her hanging in Brett's arms, limp and wanting, halfway out of her blouse.  Shouldn't she care about that?  Shouldn't she and Brett find his room?<br/><br/>She ought to care.  She ought to stop this right now, but what if she did?  She hadn’t felt anything like this in years.  Years!  Somehow, between the children and the years together with Richard and the familiarity of his routine, she had let her body go dormant.  Inert.  Now, suddenly, in the arms of a boy half her age, she had come alive in a waterfall of excitement, of passion and desire, and oh God, she wanted this!  Her sexuality had rushed out of its stupor; she was raw, vibrant, humming with need.  Who cared who saw them?  Who cared?  And what if she pulled on the reins, and the glorious, nerve-wracking urgency of this hunger went away and didn’t come back?<br/><br/>One arm wrapped around Brett’s neck, and she ducked her head, claimed his lips with hers.  Her tongue caressed his, her teeth found his lower lip and nibbled gently.  She came up for air, gasping, soft mewling sounds oozing out of her throat, and she found his earlobe, licked it lightly, sank her teeth into it.<br/><br/>Her free hand slid to his jeans, groped at the rivet.  Her hands were trembling too hard to manage it; instead, she found the zipper, dragged it down, and slid her hand into his jeans, found the rigid shaft of his cock through the flimsy cloth of his underwear, and began stroking it.<br/><br/>Deep down inside of her, underneath the waves of desire and wanting that were carrying her along with them, a small persistent stream of fear bubbled up, quickly silenced and overcome by the force of the power that surged and throbbed between her legs.<br/><br/><br/>