Page 77 of Eat Your Heart Out


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Sure, I might have tricked her with the whole ‘I’m gonna call the cops on you’ bluff, but she had to know I wasn’t serious, right? Well, if she didn’t, she would. I wanted her more now than I had when I was a kid, and that desire had almost broken me then. The nights I’d spent wanting to track her down, envisioning what I would say, do, when I did. Fuck, all that time wasted.

No, that wasn’t right. It wasn’t wasted. We learned, grew, and matured. I was better now. A better man for her, and I knew we could be better together. The passion we shared was too strong for the kids we’d been. But we were both adults now. This was another chance for us to have what we were meant to, and I would not fuck it up.

Christmas wishes really do come true, I mused, still trying to catch my breath.

That first frolic was just to take the edge off. I was already hungry again, my cock twitched, the thumping in time with the Christmas carols that had come on at some point somewhere in the background. I forgot my mother had the decorations on timers, and even though I’d bought the place from the folks, she still had the cleaning service come and decorate for the holidays.

Thump-thump-thump. Thump-thump-thump. Thump-thump thump thump-thump.

And there went my dick, pulsing to the rhythm of Jingle Bells. I grinned and looked over at Rena. Her lips were parted as she sucked in air, and I was in awe of her beauty. She was so fucking perfect.

Her smooth, olive-toned skin glowed in the dim light of my bedroom. Damp curls clung to her cheek, and I reached over with one hand to smooth them away, kissing her again because I just couldn't help myself. She was as sweet as I remembered. No, she was sweeter, more mature, and everything I ever wanted in a woman.

Once upon a time, I knew her better than I knew myself. But time changed people, and I was intrigued by the changes, and the things I did not know about her, but wanted to learn. I smoothed my hand down her cheek, to her neck, testing her pulse.

Her eyes flashed heat and her pink tongue darted out to wet her lips. I knew she wanted me, and later I would thank whatever deity was responsible for granting me such a blessing cause that was what she was. A blessing. My blessing. Rena was the only woman for me.

She was an even better match for my carnal appetites than I could have ever dreamed. Sex was important and the raw animal attraction I had for this woman went unparalleled. Maybe it was because she was my first love. Or maybe like recognized like.

Whatever the reason, I was hooked, addicted, and looking for my next fix. My cock twitched, already growing hard again for her. I reached for her, and her body reacted immediately, soft curves pressing into me, smooth skin rubbing against mine. Then she stopped, her back arched as I rubbed my chest against her hardened nipples.

So good.

But I knew the moment her brain started working. Just like old Rena, she was going into panic mode, overthinking what could be a simple arrangement. Me and her together. That was simple, right? But I knew better than to trust blindly that she saw things the same way. So, before she could convince herself this was wrong, I did the one thing I had been dying to do since I saw her again.

I cupped her face with my hands and pulled her face towards me for a deep, soul searing kiss. I was usually fairly adept at seduction, but I had to admit I lost my footing there. Hell, that kiss made my toes fucking curl.

The woman was simply sublime. Plump, warm lips, so inviting and so damn sweet. I lost all concept of time and space as I kissed her. The entire world just fell away. Somehow, I had the presence of mine to take care of her though, and I took off the used condom and disposed of it, dragging us up the bed so I could spread out around her and explore her like I always dreamed of, like I was desperate to.

Rena wasn’t the kind of woman you fucked and forgot. She was the kind of woman you spent hours just kissing. So I did that. I kissed her longer than I’d dreamed and loved every delicious second of it.

By the time we came up for air, my cock was hard as steel and Rena felt so good against my skin, all supple and warm, and so fucking responsive to me. It was like her body knew and heeded my every desire without me having to utter one single command.

The idea of telling her what to do turned me on so hard, precum started leaking from my cock, and I hoped like hell she wouldn’t mind a little verbal direction either.

In bed, I liked to be in charge. Rena was a strong, beautiful, smart, and confident woman. My esteem for her was immeasurable and the fact she didn’t seem to mind me leading our sexual escapades well, that just made me want her more. I wanted her to come again. Couldn't wait to hear her scream my name while she raked her nails down my back or pulled on my hair as she bucked wildly against me.

She was a good girl. My good girl. And she earned every reward I could give her. Like now, after kissing me so sweetly and allowing me to plunder that sensual mouth with my tongue, I used my fingers to strum her clit while I turned her around, so she faced the opposite wall.

Nudging her legs apart, I slid my fingers through her slick lips, thrusting two digits inside her tight, wet heat.

“Jeremy,” she moaned, grasping at the hand thrumming her clit.

I deliberately slowed the pace. Not wanting to rush this one.

“What is it, sweetheart?” I whispered into her ear, tugging her lobe between my teeth while I fucked her on my fingers, ever so slowly.

I already had a new condom in place, and my cock was currently sliding between her legs, but not penetrating her. Just my fingers, and even those I withdrew till I was only teasing her with the shallowest touches.

“Please, I need. I need more,” she moaned, thrusting her luscious ass back into me.

I swear I went cross-eyed, but I was in charge, I reminded myself. I stopped touching her clit and held her still by the hips. My dick was now sliding between her wet lips, and it was killing me not to just slam into her already. But I wanted more from her this time.

“You’ll have to be more specific, Rena.”

“Please, fuck, I need—” Rena she moaned loudly as I brushed my thumb past her swollen clit again, only to deny her once more.

“What do you need? Say it.”

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