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“You’re really hard right now.” She cocks her head. “Do you want me to put it in my mouth?”
I groan. “Be specific. Please.”
“Do you want me to put your thick, hard cock in my mouth?”
“Yes. I really want that.”
“You like it when I suck you? When I let my spit get all over your shaft?”
“I fucking love it.”
She bends down and licks my tip. I’m losing my fucking mind. Her mouth is so warm as she takes me inside and soon she’s gliding up and down, licking and slurping and sucking, going fucking wild on my cock. It’s the sexiest thing I’ve ever seen in my life, and I have to pull her back to avoid coming right there in her fucking mouth. I kiss her hard before dragging her into my lap, her pussy wrapping around my tip, before she slides back and I’m inside.
“You’re going to make me come again, aren’t you?” she whimpers, slowly riding me.
“Greedy girl. I haven’t gotten a turn yet.”
“You know how it goes. Ladies first.”
“Good point. I am a gentleman.”
She kisses me and moves faster. “I wouldn’t call you that.” She groans when I slap her ass hard. “No, definitely not a gentleman.”
“Whatever I am, you like getting fucked by me, don’t you?”
“Yes,” she says. “I really, really love it.”
“You like when I’m deep between your legs. You want me to fuck you until you moan my name, don’t you? Dirty fucking girl.”
“Keep going.” Her paces goes faster and I don’t know how much longer I can last. I growl, biting her nipple, and slam up into her pussy.
“You want to come again, filthy girl? My beautiful fucking wife, I want to feel you come on my cock. Then I’m going to fill you to the brim. I can’t stop myself. You make me so fucking hard.”
“Oh, god, yes,” she moans and kisses me, burying my mouth with hers. I feel her come, her pussy tightening, her body spasming, and that’s all I need. It throws me over the edge and I’m pumping deep inside of her. For a blissful few seconds, we’re both coming, until we end up sprawled in the bed wrapped in sheets and breathing hard, a sheen of sweat on our skin.
I brush her hair from her face. She grins at me, looking sleepy and satisfied. I love that post-sex face. She’s so relaxed, like noting in the world matters. I’d fuck her every second of the day if it meant she got to live her whole life like this: floating on a cloud. But realistically, my dick would chafe eventually, even if I’d give it a damn good try.
“We’ve got the room for the night,” I say, stretching with a sigh. “Should we order champagne and dinner?”
“That sounds good.” She kisses my chest. “Honestly, I didn’t think this through down in the bar. It’s kind of silly to waste the money, right?”
“I keep telling you. Money doesn’t matter.”
“Quit bragging.” She strokes her fingers up and down my abs. I love the way it feels when she touches me. Like ice and fire in my veins, but also like a heavy cotton blanket wrapped around my body. She’s both the definition of passion and a comfort.
“I didn’t freak you out earlier with what I said at the bar?” I’m genuinely curious. I expected her to hightail it out of there, not drag me to the hotel for sweaty sex.
“You did,” she says, not looking at me. “And you didn’t.”
“Complicated.”
“Yeah, well, welcome to my world.”
“You don’t have to tell me, but I want to understand.”
“It’s probably what you think. I’m still hurt from what happened between us ten years ago. But I’m also starting to realize you’re not that guy. And I guess you had good reasons, even if you were dumb about it.”
“I fully admit I made the wrong decision.”
