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“Lift your leg,” he says, and Ido, opening up as I tilt my hips toward him. Reaching between mylegs from behind, he strokes my pussy, dips a couple of fingers inand out, mumbling into my neck about how wet I feel, and then Ifeel the familiar nudge of his dick at the entrance.
We both let out a sigh as he getsin as deep as he can, which isn’t very much in this position, butstill feels like exactly what I need.
He reaches around my hip again,places his palm flat on my lower belly, and presses me towardhim.
“You can put your leg down,” hewhispers, and I tighten around him.
His face is buried in my neck ashe fucks me slowly, with fluid shallow thrusts. He keeps me gluedto his body, one hand cupping the breast, the other one gripping myhip, me rocking to meet him as heat rises throughout my body. Islide my fingers between my thighs to help matters along.
Our breaths come in clipped now,and I feel a clenching at my core.
“You’re so gorgeous,” he says.“Please stay with me.”
My eyes are closed now and I amfocused on the feeling cresting within me, and it almost doesn’tmatter that he broke my heart with what he said weeks ago.
But it matters, and a flash ofanger jolts me out of bliss.
He must feel a stiffening in mybody, because he tightens his grip on me with his bottom arm, theone across my chest.
“Stay with me. Please.” He gentlypushes away my own hand from between my legs, finds the clit withease, and gives it a hard rub, harder than usual. Harder than I do.“You can be as angry as you need to be. I deserve it.” Anotherthrust, a little rougher than before, and a pinch on the clitthat’s wedged between his index and middle fingers. “Be angry.”Slam!
“You broke—” Pant! “—myfucking heart,” I say though clenched teeth, and there’s a weepingnote to the moans trying to break through the anger and hurt.
“I know. I will make it better. Ipromise. Just stay.” Slam!
“You fucking asshole.”Pant-pant-pant.
“I was an asshole. I am sorry.”Slam!
“I’ve wanted you. Just you.”
“You have me. I’m right here,inside you.” Slam! “Not going anywhere.” Slam!
“You. Fucking. Asshole!”
He lifts my thigh to open me up,turns me partly onto my stomach, and plunges deeper. I cry out as Icome.
“Stay with me,” he whispers intomy neck and keeps pumping, as the aftershocks rattle my body.
“You fucking asshole,” I say in atiny voice. Overwhelmed and limp, I am buried into the mattress,one of his hands on my hip and the other on the opposite shoulderholding me down, his breaths coming in clipped until he stiffensbehind me.
As we come down, he stays insideme and nuzzles my neck, kisses the side of my face and my shoulder,runs his hands up and down my arms.
“I can’t just jump back in,” Isay. “I need some time.”
“Whatever you need, Roxie. I’m notgoing anywhere.”
“You can’t rush me.”
“I won’t, I promise. Can I textyou?”
I pause for a few moments, thennod.
He rolls us back from our stomachsto our sides, into spoons. I try to get up, but his arms keep menailed to his body.
“Just a little more,” he says.
“OK,” I say and snuggle back in.Because I want just a little more, too.
