Meriweather Way Secrets

Lorkan eventually stopped performing small pirouettes on the spot admiring her impeccable taste long enough to survey his Hostess.

'The names Lorkan' He smiled dusting his hand over his thick jumper before extending it to a seemingly motionless Elise. Elsie peered round him at Steven 'Your brother?'

Lorkan abruptly blocked her field of view with his broad heavily laid body and once again extended his hand, this time his face didn't hold such causality now preferring to smirk at her instead.

'One and the same and the only one he got.'

Steven huffed starting up the staircase to Lorkan's newly designated room with the duffle bag in his hand 'That's not true.' He didn't look back, his brother tended to make people feel uncomfortable for a small time when they knew Steven first, in looks he had heard, that they looked very much the same but in personality they were worlds apart.

'Well the only one he likes'

'Again not true' Steven huffed reaching the top of the stairway and veering left to take Lorkan's bag into the spare room.

Lorkan offered Elise an appraising look 'He's just shy about his affection for me.' Lorkan once again extended his hand 'I'm Lorkan Maynard, Stevens older brother and you are Elise...forgive me my brother didn't give me your last name.'

Elise considered the gruff hunk in front of her, yes he had the magnificence his brother shared but his lay hidden beneath a thick line of stubble on his face and a travellers wardrobe that spoke of nights sleeping rough or in hostels, a deep set tan lay seamlessly about his forearms and face that could only be achieved standing in the scorching sun of the African desert. His appeal was obvious but so were the warning signs of a carefree rogue who would take advantage of her home, her hospitality and potentially her body. Elise blushed at the final thought, instantly bristling at the attraction she felt coursing.

'Mrs... Elise Fairborough'

Lorkan surveyed the petite beauty in front of him, her delicate features accentuated by the firm cut of her tailored outfit, and the soft pastel green made the blush that appeared across her cheeks and neck evident, exciting.

'Well it's great to meet you MRS...Fair borough.' Lorkan beamed dropping his hand at the sharp expression Elise enfolded at his callous use of her title.

Elise couldn't help but roll her eyes 'Anyway, you can take the rest of your things upstairs to the guest room on your left, Steven will show you where to put you're...' Elise squinted at the dirty shoulder bag he carried 'items while you stay.'

'And where will you be?' Lorkan asked abruptly startling Elise.

'I...I'm going to be in the kitchen; I'm rustling up some lunch for you guys. I imagine you must be hungry after traveling for so long, Steven told me you were last backpacking through Ireland before coming all the way to America?'

'I was' Lorkan didn't disguise his casual perusal of her exquisitely dressed body as she spoke, causing the blush on her neck to travel between the collar of her shirt, over her breasts.

Elise struggled for words, silence engulfing her as she could do nothing but watch like a deer in headlights as he prowled her body. A deep guttural moan elicited from his chest as he final reached her eyes. 'I didn't expect to have met such a good welcome party when I stayed with my brother; I was expecting a cold floor and a small flat when I heard he was working as a manny...is it?'

Elise nodded.

'I'm pleasantly surprised.'

A cough vented from the top of the staircase and filtered through the silent hall instantly. Elise and Lorkan tore their gaze and met with deep brown eyes and an unhappy mien.

'Lorkan...Come let me show you to your room' Steven interjected, a hint of irritation lacing his innocent words.

'Sure' Lorkan smiled swinging his body towards the staircase without a second look at the startled deer Elise resembled as she turned towards the kitchen.

'You guys be ready in an hour.' Elise noticed her voice sounded unsteady...panicky even.

'Will do.' Steven called pulling the shoulder bag from his brother and directing him towards the guest room on the other side of the house from his employer.

Elise stirred the white sauce upon the stove in a trance, Alex had only been away for a few hours and already she had felt a moment more alive than she had felt in the last four years. Her children were at a friend's birthday party for the afternoon and Steven wasn't collecting them for quite some time, Elise had nothing better to do but fantasise about the muscular bad mannered brother with the lightning rod magnetism but little else, setting himself up in her guest room.

'What are we having for lunch?'

Elise twisted in her classic Prada heels towards the kitchen entrance.

Lorkan appeared relaxed leant to one side of the door frame though most of the entrance lay covered by his beautifully carved physique. His body was much like his brothers, obviously through his genes but he held a stronger ground with which he dominated the room he occupied. Elise mentally took a step back, though the stove stopped her from physically moving, his presence felt tangible.

'Linguine with white clam sauce' Elise muttered, hoping he liked seafood.

'Mmm sounds good, have you made it yourself?' Lorkan asked offering a glimpse of a smile though his manner remained domineering and strangely overly confident.

Elise felt herself shiver softly unlike Steven who insisted on making himself clear as the help and therefore ready to follow her lead anytime, Lorkan for an instant appeared as though he owned the house, this was his little woman cooking the afternoon meal, that was his doorway he leant against, it was his king size bed that he would take her too after they ate and screw her upon in the soft light of her room. For a second Elise wished that she truly had a husband who would watch her cook, ask her questions, dam even do her good and proper at the kitchen sink.

'What are you thinking about?'

'I'm thinking where Steven is?'

Lorkan stood from the doorway and entered the kitchen using strong steps to bring him next to the stove. He peered into the saucepan before turning the stove dial off allowing the sauce to stop boiling. Elise watched, nerves coursing through her body as he moved within an inch of her next to the pan.

'He's in the guest room, unpacking for me. He said I couldn't unpack properly, whatever unpacking properly means.' He smirked resting his broad hip against the counter side a fraction from Elise's. The awkwardness of the situation bemused her mind and she didn't move away as he reached forward to brush a strand of wayward hair from her fringe.

'He likes to keep things orderly around here obviously with two small boys and a mother who obsesses over mess he has his work cut out.' Elise joked, unnerved by the soft touch of his fingers on her face.

'Are you really that bad?' Lorkan asked dropping his hand.

'Fortunately you've never met anyone like me before...I'm obsessive' the words oozed from her tongue before she could draw them back. The heated look in his gaze nearly pounded her to the floor.

'Clearly I haven't.'

Elise turned away hastily resuming her stirring in the pan. Through her bewilderment she had almost burned her sauce and by now the pasta should have been cooking next to it but Elise couldn't think to redeploy her thoughts. Thank heavens Lorkan had turned down the stove or she would have had to start from scratch. Even if it was his fault in the first place she had become side tracked. Through her thoughts she had forgotten Lorkan presence by her side until he pressed his hard chest to her back to see over her into the pan. Elise felt tingles touch her nipples and was glad of the rigid structure of her top.

'Can I make a suggestion?' Lorkan inquired gaging her reaction as she fidgeted in his grasp.

'Sure'

Lorkan walked over to the fridge, flipped the door open and leaned in to grasp a small yellow jar. He took deep strides back to the stove and resumed his position behind Elise's back unnerving her once more. He picked up the small serving spoon next to the pot and scooped some mustard from the jar before stirring it into the sauce. Elise gasped, was it still classed as a suggestion if he just did it anyway.

'You haven't even tasted it, how can you possibly know...'

'Taste it!' Lorkan interrupted ladling a small portion of the sauce onto his spoon and holding it up to her mouth.

Elise instinctively wrapped her mouth around the warm metal and tasted the sauce. It went down smoother and more flavoursome than it had before and Elise closed her eyes momentarily to savour the taste.

'That tastes good.' She murmured turning round to face Lorkan in the small space of his arms. Lorkan immediately slanted his mouth over her own, slipping the tip of his tongue across her sensitive lips soliciting access into her mouth. Elise sighed, the sensation of heated lips on her own felt so overwhelming she couldn't move.

Lorkan pulled back surveying her face. 'I can't taste it if you don't open your mouth as well.' He smirked waiting for her to take another breathe and release her lips. As soon as she ran out of air in her lungs her mouth opened a crack and Lorkan once again leaned in slipping his tongue into the crack, stroking her tongue with his own.

The sensations through her body felt beautiful, rewarding, she had craved for touch for so long from Alexander that for the moment her body forgot who was really working her mouth and just enjoyed the feeling.

Soon the kiss began to vibrate through her body and passion flared through her loins, the kiss deepened and soon she rocked on her feet provoking Lorkan to grasp her round the waist and pull her into his stiff body.

He dropped his hands to her waste and then to her ass shoving her hard against the counter, eliciting pleasing whimpers from the woman in his arms. She tasted so good, smelled so good, even the softness of her lips astounded his roguish mind; he had to be more gentle than normal in case he snapped her in two with his fire.

'Baby hop up on the counter for me' Lorkan whispered in the crease of her ear before lifting her effortlessly and sliding her securely onto the cold marble surface.

Elise couldn't focus her body so hunger starved she felt willing to do anything as long as he didn't stop the contact. Hell she hadn't even thought about Alex and his sex slave Alexis since the moment he had entered the door.

Lorkan knelt to the floor removing the attractive Prada shoes from her feet. They were sexy as hell but not suitable for what Lorkan had planned before Steven came downstairs and caught them.

Elise watched like a mouse faced by a cat as he began pushing her tight fitting pencil skirt up over her smooth thighs and around her waist. Know her whole lower body felt exposed, only the thin layer of black lace covering her pussy served to protect her from his gaze.

Watching the fear sweep over Elise's face as he finished tugging her skirt over her hips made Lorkan question his sanity in doing this, he had only met the woman twenty minutes ago and already he wanted to be inside her, that pristine exterior she hid behind stripped before him as she writhed on whatever body part he chose to put inside her. He usually didn't go for married woman and certainly not women he would have to see more than once, for fuck sake he would have to be living in this woman's home for another two days after they had done this but he couldn't help it, from the second he saw her, he knew she needed to be fucked...by him. He could make her feel good, it was clear her husband hadn't been doing his job as she dripped sexual frustration.

Lorkan kissed her again. Elise moaned.

'What do you want me to do with you?' Lorkan asked huskily barely containing his need to stick his rigid cock inside her.

Elise whimpered she didn't know, didn't care just as long as he kept touching her.

He smoothed her fringe behind her ear before nipping softly on the delicate skin of her lope; he licked and kissed the sensitive spot to sooth the sharpness of his bites.

'I...I don't care' Elise moaned not sure if she should return the attention his body was giving hers by touching him back.

'Let me fuck you?' Lorkan challenged, running his hands down her sides to the creases of her skirt.

A flash of clarity evoked Elise to rebel 'No' she muttered trying to ignore the comforting feeling of his hands on her inner thighs.

'Then I'm just going to finger fuck you, but Elise...' he commanded her attention as he raised his head to look her in the eyes.

Elise stared back though her vision still remained erotically clouded by her lust for him.

'I only have two days here with you, so the next time I say I'm going to fuck you I won't be accepting a no if you don't stop me know.'

His expression demanded that she not deny him again.

For a moment the clarity of the situation drew her kicking and screaming back to reality and she made to get off the side. He immediately stopped her, drawing his hands round her waist and physically holding her still.

Though Elise knew she should panic the passion and possession in his eyes stimulated her desire. She ground herself against his rigid throbbing cock yielding to his insistent pressure.

'Ok' she agreed biting her bottom lip.

'Do you trust me in this?' Lorkan questioned, his eyes still rapt on the soft blue of her stare.

Elise hesitated then swung her soft thighs around his hips in surrender.

'Sit back for me baby'

Elise shifted herself further down the counter, as she moved Lorkan rubbed his callous palm up the silken skin of her legs.

Elise paused near the back of the countertop but didn't rest her back on the cold surface of the wall.

Lorkan leaned in noticing her falter and kissed her lips softly brushing his tongue down the pale skin of her neck before brushing the collar of her crisp shirt haphazardly aside to draw his lips down the generous expanse of breast revealed to his eyes. His mouth watered at the sight of her softly tanned skin beneath her shirt; loosening the buttons he pulled the material away from her chest as her soft moans increased with each faint kiss.

'Put your legs on the courter top and spread them'

Elise thought for a second about the consequences this moment would cause, she was being unfaithful to her husband, entertaining her guest in the most unsavoury way and yet she found herself spreading her legs wide, feeling the material of her panties draw into her centre and caress her inner folds, she shifted in her position to allow Lorkan better access while gazing into his devouring eyes. He looked almost crazed by her acceptance of him, the situation, and the passion.

'Good girl,' He murmured once she stopped fidgeting and waited for his direction.

Lorkan's palms continued soothing up her thighs as he worked them closer and closer to her inner core. The heat radiated from her body centring within her. Her skin shivered with each caress that brought him closer to her warming pussy. Elise moaned as Lorkan pressed himself between her legs covering her indignity from the rest of the room, cocooning her in his protection, his fire bringing a subtle sweat to both their bodies.

He grasped her mouth with his own roughly coaxing her tongue to suck it between his lips. Pleasure radiated from Elise, scorched her.

Lorkan cupped her subtly dripping pussy with his palm massaging the sensitive folds with his fingers, making her writhe on the cold granite, the mixture of hot and cold tantalising, erotic. Elise had almost forgotten the pleasure of intimate touch but even she had to admit she couldn't remember it feeling this intense with Alex, he didn't gaze at her as intently as Lorkan, couldn't make her blaze as this moment did now.

Elise's head flew back as she arched herself into his body. The sensation of his finger slipping into her wetness overwhelmed her, the gentle touch inside melting her core.

'How does that feel?' Lorkan watched the look on Elise's face intently.

'Good' she hissed rocking her hips tenderly on his finger gaging his reaction to her need. Lorkan smiled drawing another inch of his finger into her warm wet folds.

'Prove it to me' he demanded pushing his finger all the way in, another groan coasted from Elise's mouth spurring him on.

Lorkan glanced from her expressive face to the zip of his trousers using his other hand to draw it down and release himself from the tight confines of the fabric. His stiff penis looked stunning in the soft glow of the kitchen. As she stared at him, convulsions shot through her body tightening the walls of her aching pussy.

Lorkan groaned 'God I can feel that' he groaned into her ear easing his finger in and out of her whole, increasing the tension in her body. Elise turned away ashamed but Lorkan drew her attention back with a soft expression.

'What are you embarrassed for? It's sexy as hell that my cock has that impression on you' He chuckled nuzzling her neck while breathing in the scent of rosewater in her hair.

Elise smiled accepting the compliment.

Lorkan resumed his caress of her insides swirling his finger in the centre of her heat.

'Oh god' she moaned gripping his shoulders and squeezing them softly.

Lorkan incessantly kissed her face neck and hair, offering her as much touch as she craved. Elise felt desperate for it, delighting in the feel of his skin.

'Touch me too Elise' Lorkan commanded sparing her no other choice as he took her hand and wrapped it around the length of him, urging her to stroke him tightly.

Lorkan rested his forehead against Elise's, guttural groans reached her ears from his chest as he relished the feel of her silken hand upon his length.

He added another finger into Elise's pussy watching her expression as she shivered and squeezed in front of him, her eyes on fire with pleasure.

Barely able to speak Lorkan ground out an order 'Sit further back I want you to sit on my fingers and fuck them how you would my cock.'

Elise felt mindless, willing to sell her soul for more of the same sensations she felt right now. Shuffling back as far as she could go she pressed her back against the wall and levered herself into an angle where she could move her body freely. When she finally felt herself slide down the long length of his fingers, she nearly exploded, as she sat he levered his fingers upwards meeting her with a slapping motion at the middle. Elise couldn't help but scream her eyes darting to the kitchen door hoping Steven hadn't heard her cry.

'That might have just cost us some time' Lorkan laughed softly, though his body exuded serious sexual tension. Elise moved one hand to his shoulders feeding her support as she knelt on the counter while the other offered his agonised cock the friction he so clearly desired.

'Move for me baby.' Lorkan demanded thrusting his rigid fingers into her body seeking her release and the expression she would wear once she reached it.

Elise balanced herself and threw every ounce of strength into riding his hand. The wet vibrations crashing through her body made the end seem so near.

Elise couldn't look away from Lorkan's face as he growled at the tension rising in his cock, as though he couldn't control the guttural reaction he felt to her in this moment until he reached his peak.

'I...oh fuck I'm gonna come Lorkan' Elise whispered barely able to spare the oxygen in her lungs.

'I want you to come on my fingers baby, show how much you enjoyed them'

Elise cried out without care, primness and dignity, lost in the sensations between her loins, she could feel her juices oozing flooding his hand and dripping onto the counter surface underneath her. The power of her orgasm shook her to the core as if she had needed to explode for four years and was making up for it big time now. She couldn't help but whimper and mutter unintelligibly as Lorkan stroked her hair as though in appreciation. Her violent orgasm caused her to stop her stroking on his swollen shaft and know her sexual explosion had passed she wasn't sure of the protocol. Was she expected to relieve him in the kitchen because he had done so to her. Awkwardness ensued her for a moment before she realised he was kissing the top of her head as though praising her for her actions.