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Yes, this whole ordeal had forced her to take a look at herself, and to learn humility.
For the first time in Krista’s life, she felt bold. Powerful. And, finally, in control of what she wanted—her marriage, her husband and lover.
Kendall stared at her, his heart nearly jumping from his chest. He’d resolved himself to the fact that it was over between them; that he could—
He cursed under his breath.
He was standing here with a hard, throbbing dick, his balls already tightening from need. And here Krista stood in his living room looking so incredibly sexy, so vulnerable, and so fucking foreign to him. She elicited a burning desire to fuck her in one stroke and then make love to her the next. Truth was, he still loved her.
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Kendall watched her with sultry eyes, and a tortured groan welled in his chest and stuck there. What was a future ex-husband to do?
What was he to say?
Nothing.
He thought he had wanted the divorce up until this very moment.
Krista stalked over toward him, no longer able to stand the space between them.
“Kris—”
“No,” she said huskily, cutting him off as she slid her hand over the front of his fly. “Let me have this—you, even if it’s one last time.”
Before she lost her nerve and bolted for the door, Krista quickly unbuttoned and unzipped his pants and then impatiently yanked them down, along with his boxers, over his hips as she sank to her knees. Kendall’s hard dick sprung upward and Krista’s mouth watered, anticipating the taste of him, the feel of his hard throbbing flesh over her tongue. She flicked her tongue over the head, and then drank it into her mouth, sucking gently as she pulled him in deeper.
His musky scent, so familiar, so intoxicating, engulfed her. Krista breathed it in like a favorite cologne before stretching her mouth wider around him (she’d been practicing on bananas and most recently a dildo) and she started to suck in long, lascivious pulls. To the back of her throat and then out again to the very tip before taking him back.
“Aah, fuck,” Kendall hissed. She quickened her speed, rewinding back everything she’d read in those novels and had watched in those videos. A shudder rolled over her body as Kendall’s dick brushed the back of her throat, causing her nipples to tighten.
Krista felt a surge of wetness between her legs and moaned over Kendall’s dick.
Unable to bear another second of this blissful torture, Kendall pulled Krista up from her knees, her mouth reluctantly releasing the suction on his dick. And, in one big scoop, Krista was up off her feet and in Kendall’s arms being carried over to the leather sectional.
He gently laid her on her back. Covered his mouth with hers. And kissed her deeply as he yanked her panties to the side. And then he peppered her skin with warm kisses, along her neck, down her shoulder, down her belly. And then, and then—oh God, yes.
Right there—over her clit.
Krista closed her eyes as tears of hope and promise streamed down her face. She didn’t know if she could ever lick Kendall in his ass, but she’d try it—once. Yes, yes, the new version of who she wanted to be would try anything once with him.
Suddenly, Kendall’s hands slid to her ass, and he squeezed as his lips wrapped over her clit. She gasped. And then she felt his tongue, swimming inside of her.
Krista cried out as he licked, sucked and then thrust his tongue back into her pussy.
Fire singed over her skin the moment his fingertip pressed into her asshole.
“Ohgodohgodohgod—please . . .” she murmured as her nails dug into the leather.
His finger slipped in.
And, for the very first time, Krista surrendered, and gave herself over to the magic of Kendall’s touch.
