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“I’ll pretend you didn’t say that. You went to the store and bought these shoes just so I would fuck you in them.” I thrust inside her and she nods weakly, cheeks turning a lovely shade of pink while her eyes drip with need.

“You’ve been thinking about me fucking you?” I thrust again.

A weak nod.

“Tell me.”

The song starts over from the beginning.

I barely get her name out before my lips are kissing her neck. She claws at the back of my shirt, fisting the fabric and stretching it so it’s no longer wearable—wrinkly, loose, stretched out of shape. Makes me want her more.

It’s hard to hold back as I wait for the tempo to pick up, but when it does, I pound. “I love you. Fuck, I love coming inside you.”

She clenches around me, and her lovely eyes fall on mine. Her gaze pushes me over the edge. The peak of the song hits, and her body erupts in a violent shudder as I fill her. My sex-brain makes me ramble. I don’t even know what I’m saying. Confessions of love and promises and several ‘fucks’ as her body trembles and squeezes my cock with each deep thrust. The whole time, I have the taste of her in my mouth.

Yes, this is definitely heaven. I’ll do anything for this woman.

Not thinking, I lean in to kiss her. She doesn’t pull away even though my lips are heavy with pussy. She kisses back with an intensity I don’t expect. She says she doesn’t love me, and I’m okay with that. But this kiss makes me wonder.

It takes all my willpower to pull out and move my lips to her forehead. “That was amazing. Sadly, I should get to work. Miguel’s been covering for me too much. But I still taste you, and I’m going to enjoy that all day.”

Her gaze lowers, fists still gripping my shirt. She’s usually happier than this after sex.

“Everything okay, honey?”

My question makes her release my shirt and suck in a quick breath.

I zip my pants and then hand her the ear bud. “I was thinking we need another date. Weekly dates, if you’re up for it. I thought of another place I think you’ll like. Maybe this weekend?”

Why does she look so sad? I lift her until she’s standing, then I pull her into a firm hug. “I love you. I’ll be home as soon as I can. Don’t worry about cooking. I’ll bring food home. Korean?”

This mood of hers is really punching me in the gut. Might be another instance when she needs space to feel better. “You’ll call me if you need anything?”

I love hearing those words. “I’ll miss you, too. I’ll see you again before five.” I grab my keys and head to the door.

“Yeah?”

She moves closer.

Without hesitation, I sweep her into a firm, loving embrace. I inhale the scent of her coconut hair, and she squeezes me with all her strength. “You been working out? Should I get you a job at my gym?”

She laughs and shakes her head.

One more kiss. “Okay. Bye, beautiful.”

I climb into my car as she stands in the open doorway. Hopefully no neighbors are around because she’s very naked. I wave. She waves back. Then I back up and drive down the street.

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