After the Morning After by Lisa G Riley Page B

and a couple of his friends practiced with me on the tools for a week or so, and then I was ready for the big time.”
    “What happened?”
    He smirked. “I got caught before I could even take the tools out of the case. One of my cousins had been watching me, and he followed us. He brought my oldest cousin, Ravi, who was all of eighteen, along. Ravi kicked my ass. He didn’t tell his parents or mine, but he shamed me —telling me that I was selfish and how much of a disgrace I had become. He told me to think about my parents and how they’d feel to know what I was doing. How would my parents ever be able to hold their heads up if I actually became a burglar? I listened, apologized, and stuck with my cousins for the rest of that summer.”
    “I’m surprised your cousin let you keep the tools.”
    “Yeah, he said that I should keep them to remind me of my stupidity and shame.”
    “Good cousin; you were lucky,” she said sleepily. “Umm,” she murmured a little while later when she felt his hand massage her butt. “That feels good, baby,” she told him and moved closer to his body, one leg lifting to land on top of one of his thighs. “I really liked that Kama Sutra position. What was it called again?”
    “Wife of Indra,” he said around a jaw-cracking yawn.
    She repeated it softly. “Who is Indra?”
    “A Hindu god, and before you ask, I don’t know what he did besides have a wife who liked inventive sex.”
    Victoria snorted out a laugh. “That it was.”
    Sanjay absently played with her curls. “What did you like best about the position?”
    “Umm,” she murmured sensually, “there was so much. I loved how the position made it possible for you to go deep inside me and fill me completely. You were so deep I didn’t know where I ended and you began.”
    Sanjay lifted her chin and gave her a kiss, his lips lingering. “Well, if you liked that one, you’ll love the next one I have in mind. Are you up for another round?” he asked.
    * * *
    She sat straddling his lap, her back to him and her legs folded back alongside his thighs as she leaned forward. “Oh, yes, San!” she cried as she slid back and forth along his dick. “It feels so good, so tight!”
    Sanjay sat with his legs stretched out in front of him. He was leaning back on his hands and watching Victoria’s ass rise and fall as she took him over and over again. It was the view of a lifetime, and he lifted a hand to slide his finger down the crease of her behind, making her jerk in reaction and throw him a look over her shoulder.
    She smiled and tossed her hair out of her eyes. “You okay back there?”
    “Oh more than, darlin’, more than,” he said as he continued to watch her ass, his dick hard and pulsing within her.
    Victoria kept her body bent and pushed back, each push eliciting a whimper from her throat. She worked herself over him, her internal muscles squeezing fiercely around his dick as her knees slid against the sheets, causing her thighs to widen and the lips of her pussy to stretch around him with each thrust she made. “Oh, God, San,” she began, each word a sob as her orgasm bubbled up within her, “I’m…I’m…I’m com —coming!”
     
    Sanjay felt her body convulse and stiffen around him, and he grabbed her hips as she fell forward, apparently spent. Keeping his dick within her, he quickly rose to his knees and began slamming into her doggy-style, his body driven to reach orgasm. He licked his fingers and reached around her body to fondle her clit, a shout erupting from him when she quickened around his dick again.
    “Yes, baby, yes,” he encouraged her as she began to push back against him. He looked down, and the sight of his cock sliding between the plump cheeks of her butt as he tunneled inside her pussy was enough to make him come, shouting out his passion as he did.

Chapter Thirteen
     
    Victoria followed the sound of Sanjay’s voice, and left his room to walk down the hall. She’d awakened to find