Page 12 of Dirty Heat


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Krista’s hands slid up and down my sweaty spine, then she sank her nails into my back, marking her territory.

I groaned in pleasure as I reached a hand between our bodies and pinched her clit, causing tears to spring from her eyes as she dug her nails deeper into my flesh, this time into my ass cheeks.

“Aah, shit, yeah, baby…” My ass muscles tightened with each thrust. I was determined to make her forget me ever bringing the question up. What do you think about a man wanting his woman to lick and finger his ass?

Fire building up inside of me, I moved one hand from her hip to her clit, stroking and teasing her. I fucked Krista as if my life depended on it. As if I’d die if I didn’t.

There was nothing gay or bi-curious about me. I loved pussy. Loved women. Loved my wife. But I loved having my ass licked and fingered, too.

What was so wrong with that?

“Kendall,” she muttered as one of my hands reached up and found her breast. I fondled it, before lightly pinching her nipple.

She locked eyes with me. Tears sprang from her sockets. “Don’t ever cheat on me.”

Now that was some random shit.

Or was it?

My pulse quickened. And I hoped she couldn’t feel my heart pounding in my chest. “You’re all I need, baby.”

“Do you want your ass licked?”

I pushed back thoughts of Elena’s tongue snaking its way into the seam of my ass. Fought back the memory of Peaches and the way she used her tongue sensually to lick around my hole. I fought back the taste of my ass on her tongue when she slipped it into my mouth, and kissed me.

Krista shouted my name, pulling me out of my dirty thoughts, causing me to pull out, then slam back in. Hard, sharp thrusts. That’s what I gave her. And another. And another. I fucked her hard and steady.

Her pussy tightened around my dick.

“That’s it, baby,” I coaxed. “Milk my nut out.”

I pumped faster. Harder.

“Oh, yes…it’s sooo deep. Mmm, Kendall, baby…”

Her eyes blurred with tears, but I could still see the storm rising inside. She was on the verge of another climax. She grew wetter. She arched up to me. Clenched tighter around me.

“Let go, baby. Give it to me. Come all over my dick, baby…”

I thrust into her again and again, wheedling her on, edging her closer to orgasm. “Let me come with you, baby…aaah, shit…I can’t hold it any longer, baby…”

“Yes, yes, yes…”

“Give it to me. Explode with me. Let me feel it all over my dick.”

As if those words were the key to her abyss, she came, bucking and shuddering. And I came in sync, my own moans matching her own.

“Damn, that was so good.” I kissed her, realizing that I was clinging on to her as much as she was to me. I stared at her. Looked in her face, and saw her desire for me. It was deep and vivid as my own. Krista loved me with as much intensity as I loved her. She needed me as much as I needed her.

&n

bsp; Unfortunately, I needed, wanted, more than what she was willing to give.

I brushed the wet tendrils of her hair away from her face, and with my dick still buried deep inside, I whispered, “Krista, I love you so much, baby.”

And I meant it.

I still do, very much so.

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