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“I’m glad you enjoyed that.” He pressed a kiss against her temple.
“That was nicer than anything I’ve felt in years,” she admitted. Then she wished she hadn’t said anything, because reality raced in the door she
’d cracked open with her comment.
“Oh, crap. I just committed adultery. I’m an adulterer.”
“No, you’re separated. You’re free.”
“But—but there hasn’t been any paperwork filed. I haven’t even made an appointment with a lawyer yet. I don’t—I can’t—what am I going to do?”
“Shhh, it’s going to be all right. You didn’t do anything wrong. You are separated, and free to move on with your life.”
She allowed his voice to soothe her. She couldn’t change what she’d done by worrying about it, and she wouldn’t change it if she could. Truthfully, it had been the most memorable experience of her life. And if that made her a horrible person, she’d easily live with that knowledge.
“Why did you pull out like that? Is there a chance I could get pregnant? Do I need to be on birth control? Should I have already asked if you had diseases? Do you? Am I going to—”
He silenced her with a kiss. “Ms. Pope is right. You do need to learn to relax a little. Going on birth control would probably be a good idea, just for added protection. BSC has had a birth control shot available for men for a quite a while now, and I never miss my appointment for that. I don’t have any diseases, I promise, and I pulled out because I thought it would be rude to assume you would be all right with me just spilling myself inside of you.”
“Okay, birth control is definitely on the top of my ‘to do’ list.”
“Good. You never can be too careful.” He kissed her again. “I can’t think of anyone at BSC or any of their clients who would be able to infect you with anything. STDs are more of a problem for mortals than it is for us. It’s practically impossible for us to be infected, and even harder for us to infect anyone else.”
Her fears eased slightly, she shifted in the bed, cuddling up against him. Her eyelids were growing heavy even as she took comfort in the arm that rested on her waist.
“Get some sleep and allow your body to rest. The night has only just begun.”
* * * * * *
Stacy felt a finger circling her nipple. With a moan, she arched her back, not wanting to leave the realistic fantasy. When a warm mouth closed around the tight peak and an erection rubbed against her pussy, her eyes opened.
“What are you doing?” she asked, confused.
“I told you I was going to enjoy every inch of your body. I was very remiss earlier, and neglected these.” His teeth scraped against her, drawing a moan from her. “I love your breasts. They’re more beautiful than I imagined.”
His mouth seemed determined to worship the breast beneath it as his hand made certain the other didn’t feel neglected.
Within minutes Stacy was arching against him. When he ignored her, she reached beneath the covers. Taking his hard cock in her hand, she positioned him just so as she arched up, easily guiding him deep inside of her.
“You cheated,” he growled against her. His voice betrayed his pleasure rather than annoyance.
Instead of responding, she sucked his earlobe between her lips, then bit down on it.
His response was instant, his ministrations becoming more insistent. Taking her cue from him, she allowed herself to do things she’d denied herself the pleasure of doing before. Thomas always complained if she bit him, however gently, or sucked on anything but his dick. And he absolutely hated it when she raked her nails down his back. Now she knew it was because he hadn’t wanted his girlfriend—or was it girl friends?—to see any marks that his wife had made.
Releasing her inhibitions with Demetri’s help and obvious pleasure at her actions, she gave herself permission to do whatever felt right. When he did something that she enjoyed, she arched her body into him, and her nails scored down his back.
His growls of pleasure only encouraged her. Soon, she was grabbing whatever she could reach. Her nails dug into his flesh when her mouth was full and she could not vocalize her pleasure. She bit down on his body and suckled the area in an attempt to remove any possible pain she’d inflicted.
When his thrusts grew more forceful, so did she. They seemed to feed off the other’s responses, and Stacy could not believe how amazing it felt. She knew he was through playing games when Demetri paused in his thrusts to rearrange one of her legs, draping it over his arm to allow him to thrust deeper into her.
In response to the pleasure she was receiving, her nails dug into his ass. When he lowered his head to kiss her, she tried to suck his tongue out of his head. She released him from the kiss when her entire body arched, every muscle in her body trembling as her pussy contracted around his cock in pleasure and her very soul hummed from the force of her orgasm. Tilting her head toward the wall behind her she left her throat completely exposed as she screamed with pleasure. She felt his cock twitching inside of her a moment later, and sighed with contentment when he collapsed on top of her.
“I think you killed me,” he told her, his head buried in the cradle formed by her neck and shoulder.
Forcing herself to relax her fingers and remove her nails from his ass, she gave a brief chuckle. “Ditto. But what a way to go...”
Demetri chuckled and began to pull away.
