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I curve my hands around her breasts, my thumbs circling her hardened nipples through the thin material of her dress. Her hands roam everywhere: my chest, my waist, my back, lighting up every inch of my skin with desire. I’m beyond turned on, and I’m sure she can feel my erection straining against her. I shouldn’t want this, but my body still craves her after all these years.

“We shouldn’t be doing this,” she murmurs, breaking the kiss, panting and breathless. She’s probably right, but I don’t want to stop. “You should hate me,” she whispers.

I loop my arms around her waist and pull her in tight, rocking my hips into hers, letting her feel my desire. My cock is excruciatingly hard against her, and I feel the heat radiating from her sex.

“Does this feel like I hate you? I could never hate you.” I tilt my head down, my mouth finding that spot on her neck just below her ear. “Jesus, I want you so bad. I’m going to worship you, then I’m going to fuck you until you can’t remember your name.”

“Yes, please,” she whispers, as blood surges through my cock. My dick is so fucking hard; the zipper of my jeans is cutting into it. I have to will myself not to lose control or this night will be over before it starts.

I lift her dress and slide two fingers into her panties, knowing what I’ll find. I run my fingers through her warm, wet, heat, and she moans my name onto my lips. Her hips buck when my thumb grazes her clit.

“Luke, please.” I lift her up, and she instinctively wraps her legs around my waist.

“Bedroom,” I demand, then spank her ass.

"Hallway," she gasps, inhaling a breath, before attacking my lips once more.

With her arms still around my neck, we stumble down the dark hall, while she continues to pepper soft, wet kisses across my face and neck.

“Jesus, Luke, I never thought this would happen again.” She nods toward the bedroom door on the right.

We burst into her room, and I gently drop her onto the bed. I swiftly strip off my shirt, letting my jeans fall to the floor. She kicks off her sandals then tentatively begins to remove her dress. I can’t take my eyes off of her when her perfect mouth-watering breasts spill out, exposing her tight, rosy nipples. The moonlight trickles through the openings of the blinds, casting a light glow into the room, and I’m reminded of that night fourteen years ago.

“I’ve waited so long for this, Sunshine, tonight we're taking our time.” The vision of her is a dream come true, her juicy breasts, those tight pink nipples, begging for my mouth to be on them. “I'm going to worship every inch of your body.” I release her ponytail, allowing her hair to fan across the pillow as she lies back on the bed.

“Luke.” One lone teardrop escapes from her eye, so I kneel on the bed and climb up her body to kiss it away.

“Don’t cry, baby. I’m here now.”

Kissing her tenderly, I start from her forehead, continuing down to her lips. I kiss her face, and her neck, not wanting to miss one single spot, needing to make up for all the lost years I should have been kissing her. A tiny whimper escapes her lips when I take her delicious, tight nipples into my mouth, sucking firmly, giving each one my attention.

“Yes…please…”

Her soft moans have me dying to be inside her. Her body arches into my touch as I reach down to cup her sex, still focusing and teasing her succulent breasts and cherry pink nipples. I rise off the bed, feeling the loss of her warm body immediately, and our eyes lock.

She squeals when I anxiously pull her down toward the edge of the bed and fall to my knees in front of her. “Luke,” she moans, my name falling from her lips like a plea. I slowly draw her lacy beige panties off and take my time kissing up and down her smooth legs until she groans. “Please, I need you.”

I drape her legs over my shoulders, tugging her hips to the edge of the bed enough so that her ass is hanging off, and I spread her wide. I take my time, inhaling her addictive musky scent, before I brush the seam of her pussy all the way up to her clit with my tongue, lapping up her sweet nectar. She tastes just like I remember, sweet like honey, salty like the beach. I quickly lose myself: in her taste, her scent, her sounds, devouring her like I’ve been craving this for a million years.

My hard-on is raging, and precum is seeping out uncontrollably as I feast on my woman.My woman!I’m so worked up, slow tingling forms at the base of my spine, and my limbs begin to tremble. I could live in this moment for the rest of my life.

“Yes, Luke, yes,” she chants my name, as her body writhes and arches. She moves her fingers through my hair, her nails digging into my scalp, her words turning into unintelligible gibberish as she wildly rides my face.

“Oh, God,”

Her hands roam my neck, my shoulders as if they don't know what they want to do next. I plunge two fingers into her wetness, curving them for her pleasure, working her to the edge of bliss, as I suck, lick, and nip at her clit.

“Fuck, Luke, yes, I’m coming,” Her pussy clamps down hard as she shatters. Her legs tremble as she continues to pulse and a rush of warmth spills onto my hand.

I stand, placing my fingers into my mouth, and suck them clean. I relish the beautiful, satisfied look upon her face.

I know at this moment, if she lets me, I’ll do everything in my power to put that look on her face every day, for as long as I live.

Sarah

How is it, I just had the orgasm of my life, and I’m ready to go again? It’s been so long since a man has touched me, and no one has ever loved me like Luke.

The last time I had sex was two days before my marriage ended—the day I found Ben in our bed with another woman. That was the final straw. I kicked him out of our home and never looked back. After that, I spent my time focused on Ashley and determined to make my business successful.

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