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We’d just finished dinner when he abruptly walked away.
Headed for my bedroom, he stripped off his jacket and left it on the floor. His shirt came next, a breadcrumb trail leading through the open door to my bedroom. He sat on the edge of the bed and unlaced his boots before he yanked them off and unbuttoned his jeans. He stood up and pushed those down before he removed his boxers.
Hard as a rock.
He looked at me across the room. “Get your ass in here, sweetheart.” He lay back on the bed, his back supported against the headboard, his fat dick propped up against his stomach.
The glass of wine hovered at my lips for seconds, mesmerized by the naked man now in my bed. I finally drank the red at the bottom of my glass before I entered the bedroom. My heart was always in my throat when it came to him. I experienced this indescribable rush that made me feel numb and also alive. He made me just a little bit nervous, but not nervous enough that I wanted to run away.
At the foot of the bed, I undressed, taking my time removing every piece of clothing as his eyes took me in. When my bra was gone, his eyes were right at my tits, and that hard dick suggested that he wasn’t thinking about my confession, that he didn’t think about the men who’d come before him, especially those who weren’t invited.
I removed everything else, standing there in nothing but my birthday suit.
With his fingers locked behind his head, he looked at me appreciatively. “Now show me how sorry you are.”
The baritone of his voice was seductive. The deep look in his eyes had the pull of a magnet. He guided me toward him with his silent command, and after I crawled up the bed and his long body, I parked my sex right on top of his.
His big hands immediately went to my ass, and he kneaded my cheeks as he looked at my tits. He leaned forward and kissed the valley between my tits, playing with my ass as he guided his tongue over my skin. He tasted my nipples, kissed the hollow of my throat, rocked his hips slightly so he could grind against my sex.
His rock-hard length was perfect against my clit, the pressure just right to make my thighs quiver. My arms hooked around his shoulders, and I arched my back as he guided himself inside me. His head pushed past my entrance, and then I sank down his length, my nails clawing deep into him all the way down.
His hand suddenly gave my ass a hard smack. “Fuck, I missed this pussy.” He guided me up and down, wanting to take me hard and fast right from the start. With my palms on his shoulders, I rode him at the pace he commanded, that big dick filling me over and over. It was so good. I started to dread when this situationship would be over because no other guy could fuck like this one.
“Say it.” He thrust into me from below, his eyes locked on mine with that maniacal gleam.
My hands slid down to his chest, my clit dragging perfectly against his body. I already felt the tension in my stomach, the white-hot heat that was about to burn me from the inside out.
He smacked my ass again, this time hard enough to leave a mark. “Sayit.”
“I-I’m sorry.”
His thumb moved to my clit, and he rubbed it hard, bringing me to a climax on the heels of my apology.
“I’m sorry…” My head rolled back as I felt that unbelievable pleasure between my legs, a goodness that could only be caused by this perfect man. “I’m sorry.”
His thumb pulled away from my clit, and then he maneuvered me to my back, his body dominating mine, pressing me into the mattress and covering me with his heat. His dick remained buried inside me the entire time, and his arms pinned my knees back as he folded me underneath him. He fucked me hard and fast. “I forgive you, sweetheart.”
* * *
“I miss the hotel.” I lay on my side and looked at him.
He was on his back, one hand resting on his stomach, the sheets at his waist because he was still warm. There was still a faint sheen to his skin. “Really? I prefer it here.”
“That shower was unbelievable. And they had room service…”
He grinned slightly. “We just ate.”
“Yeah, but my cooking is no match.”
“I prefer yours.”
I rolled my eyes. “You already have me, so give it a rest.”
“Not pulling your chain.”
“That view…”
“You got me there.” He turned to look at me fully. “But this is the only view I care about.”
