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“You feel so good.” He kissed her neck. “I want to make you feel good.” He smiled at her. “There. It’s all in.”
Adele lay beneath him, getting accustomed to his penis inside her. “Move a little.”
He withdrew, but stopped when she winced. “No, keep going.”
He started moving inside her, slowly at first. Adele could tell he was straining to stay in control of himself. “Thank you for your patience,” she murmured.
He started thrusting faster. Somewhere along the way, the pain dulled. Adele realized she actually felt good. No orgasm loomed on the horizon, but the sensations were bearable.
Miguel pulled her legs around his waist, dipping deeper into her. His breath got more rugged and shallow. She reached around and gripped his back as he shuddered and shot his cum inside her.
It wasn’t until they were drifting off to sleep that she realized neither of them had remembered to use a condom.
Adele was worried that everyone would know what she had done. Fortunately, Miguel’s work kept them separated the entire day. If people knew, no one made any comments. However, Kim did say that she was smiling more than usual.
“Just blessed to be alive,” Adele replied.
Adele didn’t even bother trying to convince herself and God that she’d never do it again. She knew exactly where she planned to spend the night. As planned, midnight found her draped across her lover’s body, taking his penis into her mouth.
“This thing gets bigger every time I see it.”
He grinned, running his fingers through her hair. “See if you can take it a little deeper. There, that’s it.” He closed his eyes and settled back. “I’ll try to warn you before I come.”
Adele’s jaw was starting to hurt. His penis filled her mouth, leaving little room to maneuver her tongue. Still, she could taste him and it was just as she had imagined. Luckily for him, she was in a good frame of mind. He didn’t warn her until it was too late.
Their days settled into a routine, although the sex was anything but. She and Miguel explored her office, the kitchen, and even the daycare. After hours, The Center seemed like one big bed.
And while Adele knew that it would all come to an end, she wasn’t prepared for the cessation of her period. Initially, she told herself it was just late, but after two weeks, she had to face the facts. A home test confirmed her worst suspicion. She was pregnant with Miguel’s child.
Her choice was clear. She had to give up either her baby or her work. She couldn’t have both. Adele walked aimlessly around The Center. The whole building held special memories. Every weekend, they fed the homeless. The daycare was up and thriving. Could she possibly leave everything behind? There was so much work to do. But how could she stay, knowing she’d be living a lie?
She heard footsteps behind her, but she didn’t turn around. She could sense Miguel’s presence a mile away. Miguel! She hadn’t even thought about him yet. For the millionth time that day, Adele started to mentally kick herself for her stupidity.
“You never showed me this.” He waved her toy in front of her face. “We could have some fun with it. It’d be a good way to celebrate my new job.”
He bent to kiss her, but she pulled away. Tears threatened to fall at any moment, but she didn’t want him to see her cry.
“Hey, what’s wrong?” He walked around until they were face-to-face. “Adele, baby, talk to me.”
The concern in his gaze touched her. In that moment, she knew what she had to do. Miguel needed a helping hand, not an ex-nun wife and baby. She took his face in her hands and kissed him as tenderly as she dared. “Nothing. I’m fine.” She put on her best smile. “Now, come tell me about this new job.”
Overhaul
Revisión
Sydney Molare
I’d seen the signs—new haircut, faint bruises on her neck…bite marks on her inner thigh. We’d been married thirteen years and I knew this woman like I knew my own self. I was an authority on what she liked, disliked and how she liked it served up to her. Fun-loving, sporting a sexy damn body with “hello, there!” tits and a “ride me” ass, she was a wild woman…or rather, she used to be. Lately, she’d been standoffish, prone to headaches and excuses, and that just wasn’t like her. Sex had been major in our marriage. Now it’s “I’m not feeling so good. I’ll make it up to you some other time.” I tried to ignore it but if I were a betting man, I’d put everything I had on this: My wife was having an affair.
Moonlight flooded the room. I stared at her lying next to me, golden sun-blushed skin, long hair curling around her pillow. She looked angelic sleeping there, head atop her hands. I ran a finger over her soft, honey flesh. She flinched slightly; moved away. Oh how I wished she’d open her eyes, turn into my hot body, make me believe she was mine and only mine. But she didn’t. She rolled onto her stomach, head facing away from me, awake now. I knew if I touched her again I would feel clenched muscles unresponsive to my touch.
I threw back the covers, headed into the kitchen for a glass of Coke, just to think. I left the lights off. I’d memorized the layout of our house too well to need it. Grabbing a soda, I stepped onto the terrace, wanting to look into the starry night as I sorted out my thoughts.
Just as I popped the top, I heard a muffled, “Ahhhhhhhhhh…” My hand stilled as I searched for the origin of the sound. I was surprised to see the drapes open in the rear room of my neighbor, a mousy woman who skittered away whenever I spoke to her. She wore her hair in a tight bun, wore schoolmarm clothes, but she was a librarian so I guess it went with her image or something.
I heard the moan again, then the librarian popped into view…except I’d never seen her looking like this. Her hair cascaded around her shoulders, bullet breasts I didn’t know she possessed were encased in some sheer fabric and a G-string barely covered the essentials. Damn, she was hot! Who knew?
A dark man followed behind her, grabbed her hair, pushed her against the wall, ripped the scrap of bra off her body. I grew apprehensive, not sure if I should dial 9-1-1 or just watch. The devilish side of me said Watch so I waited. I had second thoughts as the man lifted a short riding crop and began lashing it across her heavy breasts. Just as I’d convinced myself to call the police, she leaned back, held the reddening orbs out as he continued to lash them. My cock surged to life as she grabbed his head and sucked his tongue into her mouth, head rolling as they tongue dueled to
