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Chapter Twenty-nine
Jennifer
Waking up, I roll overand am greeted by a warm body next to me. Last night, I remember everything, I wasn’t that drunk. But I finally had my chance to ride Rage like I’ve always wanted. He’s always taken me on my back, or knees, so last night was something new for us. And it sure didn’t seem like he minded.
He kept his shirt on the whole time, which is both good and bad. It briefly reminded me of what he did, wanting to cover up the scratch marks, but at the same time, it was like he was doing it for me—so, I wouldn’t think about it.
I’ve been seeing a whole other side to Rage than what others see. He’s not completely an asshole as everyone believes. He’s great, loving, with his kids. Sweet and gentle with me. Nothing like I expected. Most men wouldn’t have come home and told me about cheating, they’d continue as if nothing was the matter.
But not Rage, he did it once, felt guilty and told me right away. Will this always be my life, him going out and then coming home to confess? I hope not, not if he expects us to have a happy life together. Something at this point, I feel I deserve.
“What you thinking about so early?” Rage groans, pulling my body into his, spooning me.
“Just thinking about last night and what the plans are for today,” I tell him.
“Mmhmm, last night.” He starts and kisses my neck, and it makes me quiver. “Last night was phenomenal.”
I tilt my head to give him more access and he takes advantage of it, sliding his hand down my belly to my pussy and dives right in. My hips move in sync with his fingers, but as I’m about to explode he pulls away. “Want you to come on my cock.” His dick is already rock hard against my backside and I lift a leg so he can line up with my cunt.
Never understand how people in books just push in, because it takes time to get it in in this position. Hence putting my leg up. After a few pushes and some misses, it’s finally in, and I feel so full. “West,” I gasp as he starts to move inside me.
Hands on my hips he unleashes his full force, and before I know it, I’m clinging onto the edge of the bed for dear life. This position feels incredible. “Soon, while I’m fucking you, I’ll have someone fill your ass, then you’ll really be full.” At his words, my pussy gushes. It shouldn’t be hot to me, him sharing me, but when he puts it like that, holy hell it’s hot. I can’t wait to be filled with cock, it’s the ultimate fantasy.
“You like that, huh?” he mutters as my pussy pulses around his cock. “You like the thought of me sharing you, filling you so full in all your holes.” I moan out and feel my release coming, breath getting jagged the more he talks.
“West, please.” I need my release. And he needs to give it to me now.
“You’ll get it, when I feel like giving it,” he bosses, as he cups a tit, giving me a squeeze. His rough thrusts almost shoot me straight off the bed and I throw my hands back trying to hold onto him. When he notices I’m almost off the bed, we change position, missionary was never a big deal for me, but when we do it, it’s something special.
He forces me to look him in the eyes when we make love this way, something about it is perfect, the way our bodies connect to one another.
He takes my hands and pushes them above my hand, as he pumps in and out of me. So roughly it almost hurts, but a good hurt.
“Come, come now,” he demands as I finally let myself go and come around his cock, a few thrusts later he’s pouring himself inside of me, too. Panting and out of breath, he lays on top of me. “I’m not squishing you, am I?”
“No, I like this.” I run my fingers through his hair, holding him tightly to my body. His head laying on my breasts. Breasts that I’m still waiting to get removed.
“Do you know when my appointments are going to be to finally get these out?” I ask, thrusting my chest up a bit.
“Should be soon, this doctor that’s the best in the area has a long list, and we don’t want to push you right to the top because he’ll get suspicious. We’re looking at about a three month wait.”
“But in three months that’s when you said you wanted to get married.” I remind him.
