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; Mia shook her head, her stomach plunging. “What do you mean? Are you one of those weirdos who lives a double life with two families?”
Blaine’s eyebrows came together. “Two families—” He laughed. “No, no. I’ve been married twice. I’m not married to two women. I’m divorced. Twice.”
Mia breathed a sigh of relief and exhaled her own giggle. “Oh—oh of course.” She had the feeling she was treading on thin ice. “Been divorced long?”
Blaine took a long minute before answering. “First one lasted three years and ended six years ago. I met my second wife three years ago, and our divorce was final about six months ago.”
Mia didn’t like the sound of that. “So, it’s pretty recent.”
“Yeah.”
“Painful, I guess.”
“Yeah.”
She sensed she was losing him to his fear of talking about it. “Is that why you’re so hesitant to open up to women? Because of your—”
“They both used me for my money. The first one was bad enough—but I think at some point she actually loved me. The second one—I’m sorry. I don’t want to talk about it anymore.”
Mia stood and put her arms around him. “It’s okay. We don’t have to talk about it anymore. Thank you for telling me what you can.”
“Maybe we can talk about it more later—but it’s just really…” He trailed off, and she sensed she’d get nowhere trying to pull more information out of him. Besides, his hands roaming under the skirt of her sundress didn’t exactly make her want to talk.
He pulled her closer, into his lap. Their sandwiches rested in sad abandonment on the counter. She straddled him, and one of her wedge sandals slipped from her feet. She reached down, took off the other one, and tossed it across the floor. His belt dug into her stomach as she grinded against him, so she loosened it. While she was down there, she decided to let everything loose.
His rock hard cock pushed against her tummy. Heat radiated from his body into hers. He whispered in her ear. “Bad girl. No panties.”
She smiled at him. “It’s this dress. It’s too tight to wear them.”
“Don’t blame it on the dress. You wanted to give me easy access.” He made his point by taking hold of her bottom. He ground her pussy against his cock. The more he did, the wetter she got, until they slid against each other’s most sensitive spots like cogs in a wheel. She moaned each time his shaft rubbed across her clit.
“Do you like that?” he asked.
She whimpered her affirmative. He took her chin in his hands and looked into her eyes as he slid against her. “Talk to me, baby. Do you like it?”
“Yes.”
“Yes, what?”
“Yes. I like it.”
“What do you like?”
She blushed. He pushed her hips away from his shaft. She tried to regain his warmth, but he held her back. Her pulse throbbed between her legs.
“What do you like?” He squeezed her chin.
“Your—” She swallowed. “Your cock.”
“So you want it? Tell me how you want it, sweet girl.”
Mia took a deep breath. “I want—I want you to rub you cock against me. Your hard cock. I want you to make me come.”
“Aww.” He let go of her chin and spread her legs further apart. “Let me tickle you a little first.”
He licked his finger and gently began stroking her. She watched his hands, so big but so soft. She found it got easier to talk the more he encouraged her. “That feels great. Wonderful—just like—” He sped up. “Oh, just like that.”
Blaine didn’t have to move Mia’s hips anymore. She worked them herself, as well as any stripper grinding against a pole. She’d closed her eyes, and when she opened them she looked into his smiling face.
