Legacy of Desire by Marina Anderson Read Free Book Online Page B

Jay murmured, and he rested his right hand lightly on her shoulder. ‘I thought the pair of you were a big item.’
    Davina wished that he didn’t have such an extraordinary effect on her. It was difficult to stop herself from shaking. Simply by touching her in a casual manner he created more desire in her than Phil created at the height of their lovemaking. ‘We used to be, but I’m beginning to think I really don’t know him very well.’
    ‘Hardly surprising. I don’t think any of us can expect to know another person very well. It’s hard enough understanding ourselves.’
    ‘But it’s nice to be close to someone,’ said Davina.
    All at once Jay looked bored. ‘Is that a fact? There, Davina, we’ll have to agree to differ.’ And with that he moved off.
    At about two in the morning the dinner party broke up. As Phil went to fetch Davina’s wrap she tried to find Jay to thank him for his hospitality. Todd and Tanya were in the dining room, Tanya perched on Todd’s knee while he moved one hand rhythmically beneath her skirt.
    There was no sign of their host, but just as she decided to leave anyway she heard the sound of Jay’s voice from behind the slightly open door of the billiard room. Pushing on it she took a step into the room and then stopped in shock and embarrassment. Pattie was lying flat on her back on the billiard table, facing away from the door with her legs dangling over the edge, while Jay was kneeling on the floor with his head buried between her thighs. Pattie was gasping and moaning urgently, her hands reaching down andclutching spasmodically at Jay’s hair, as she continued to whimper with increasing desire.
    Rooted to the spot by the scene, Davina watched as Jay’s hands slid up his girlfriend’s body and began to lightly tease at her straining breasts, confined by her dress. The pair were so lost in the passion of the moment that neither of them was aware that they were being watched. As Davina attempted to creep away, she realised that Phil was standing behind her, his eyes wide, and she had to push him hard in the chest to get him to move.
    ‘Time for us to go,’ she hissed.
    Phil peered over her shoulder. ‘Fantastic tits,’ he muttered.
    ‘Yes, courtesy of one of the knives you were on about during dinner,’ said Davina sharply, feeling a ridiculous surge of envy.
    Phil frowned drunkenly. ‘Was I? I can’t remember,’ he admitted.
    ‘I’m not surprised with all the brandy you’ve drunk. Come on, we’re going.’ With that Davina walked swiftly out of the front door.
    Once they were back in the bedroom of the cottagePhil started fumbling amorously at her almost before she’d removed her outfit. Davina was so turned on by the startling image of Jay and Pattie in the billiard room that for once she was as keen as Phil.
    ‘Let’s do something different,’ she whispered huskily. ‘If you sit on the chair in front of the dressing table I’ll sit on your lap.’ As she spoke she suddenly remembered Tanya sitting on Todd’s lap, and the way her husband’s hand had been moving between her thighs.
    ‘On a chair?’ mumbled Phil. ‘No thanks. The bed’s good enough for me.’
    ‘But it would be exciting,’ persisted Davina.
    ‘Stop talking, let’s just do it,’ he said, reaching out and pulling her down onto the bed with him. All at once Davina knew that she needed more than their usual predictable coupling. She pushed at Phil’s shoulders, trying to get him to move his head between her thighs. To her disappointment he completely ignored her and simply licked and nibbled at her breasts for a few minutes, before rolling her onto her back, spreading her thighs and entering her. She was very wet, aroused by what she’d seen earlier, but Phil was so quick that despite this she wasn’t able to reach aclimax. In the early hours of the morning, as he lay deep in sleep beside her, she knew that her uncle had been right. She had never known passion. The problem was, who