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I use my knee to push her legs apart. Biting her ass once, twice, I make her yelp with each nick of my teeth.
The scent of her arousal fills my head the lower I go. Pulling back a little, I look at her pussy. She’s spread open, glistening with desire. Swollen and so soft looking it makes me ache.
Grabbing her right cheek, I pull it aside so she’s spread even wider. My cock jumps at the sight of her asshole. Thevision comes to me in a white-hot flash: how hard that tight bud will grip me as I push inside. Jen and I both straddling the line between pleasure and pain.
My hips roll, my body eager to fuck. It’d be easy, me guiding my head up and down her cunt. Getting nice and slippery before I enter her. A smooth, hard thrust that’ll have her clawing at the cushions.
But that’d be too easy. Boring.
Easy and boring is not how I roll.
So I glide my first two fingers along her swollen length. Smile when I see her go up on her toes, the muscles in her calves drawn taut.
“Abel.” Her voice is muffled thanks to those cushions. “Oh my God. I don’t—I have no idea how I’m already close?—”
“Because you’re with me, baby.” I circle the pads of my fingers over her clit. “That’s how.”
The hardwood bites into my knees as I kneel. I’m still playing with her pussy with my fingers, the slick sound filling the quiet in the room. I graze her clit before gliding back down, working to stretch her entrance with both fingers.
She draws a breath through her teeth.
“That hurt?” I murmur.
“No. I just—I know I’ll be sore tomorrow.”
“Good. Then you won’t forget how hard I fucked you tonight.”
Thing is, I’ll never forget this night. I’ll never move on. But Jen will. She has to. And the idea that I’m showing her how good it feels to be properly taken care of, to be free, so that she can go be properly taken care of by someone else?—
It fucking hurts.
Shoving that thought aside, I decide to pretend that tonight will last forever. I’m already pretending to be married to Jen. Why not pretend that I’ll be able to fuck her forever and ever too, as long as we both shall live?
Thumbing her clit, I lean in and nose her entrance. She smells sweet, like arousal and body wash. I open my mouth and lick inside her. Her body jolts, her legs shaking as she breathes, “Abel. Abel.Abel.”
“You like this,” I say against her pussy. I push my tongue farther inside her. At the same time, I circle my fingers, then gather her clit between my knuckles and give it a tug.
“God,” she gasps. “Yes. I. The best. This is the best I’ve ever—oh.”
I slip a finger inside her. Tilt my head so I can suck on her clit.
The tremors in her legs become violent.
Her hips jerk against me. I slip another finger inside her and continue to kiss her clit. Her pussy contracts, once.
She’s very close.
I’m very close. I fuck her now, and this is over. I’m not ready for it to be over. I’m relatively certain I can convince her to go for another round tonight. Several rounds.
I’m also relatively certain that when the morning comes, everything between Jen and me will be different. Whether that’s a good or bad thing, I can’t say. But I know I have to wring every last drop out of tonight in the event that shit goes south tomorrow.
I also want to see her face the first time I make her come.
“Not yet, baby.” I remove my fingers. Give her one last long, lingering lick, front to back. Pulling away, I rise to my feet.
“Abel?” Her voice is thin. “Where’d you go? I’m—dying. Dead. Almost dead. Please?—”
“Not.Yet.”
