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Yes. That was the other thing. Jane was insatiable when she was with child. I had more sex while she was pregnant than I did most of the year when she wasn’t.
“Maybe,” I said, thrusting harder, the air in my lungs expelling with such force that an animalistic grunt escaped me. “Maybe I just like knowing that your babies will have my eyes.”
“And your hair,” she whispered in ecstasy. “Your gorgeous, sunset hair.”
I chuckled at this part. Rarely in my life as a ginger, did anyone fawn over my locks. But in my fantasy world, Haley was obsessed.
I shifted, holding Haley’s ass tight around the back and laying her down beneath me. Seeing her splayed out like that, all mine, made my dick drip.
Haley whimpered as I appreciated the beauty beneath me.
“I feel so empty when you do this, Jamie. I need you inside of me or I start to ache.”
I was certainly not one to deny my wife anything, so I grabbed a firm hold of my cock and pushed it into her once more.
In my darkened bedroom alone, I flipped my body over, wedging my sleeve between two pillows so I could fuck it, handsfree. It was a little trick I’d figured out as a teenager and been doing it ever since.
One, two, three hard thrusts deep into the stand-in for my lover and I could see a glisten on the pillow case.
Meanwhile, I was moving inside Haley like both of our lives depended on it and she was screaming out my name over and over again.
“Yes, Jamie. Harder,” she cried, her body starting to shake beneath me.
I could feel my climax barreling toward me with no hope of stopping it and I leaned in to bite down on her beautiful, perfect shoulder as I shifted from man to animal. Pure, carnal need coursing through me.
I felt my cock erupt with the best orgasm I’d had in years, and I softly said her name under my breath in quick, needy whines.
“Haley… Haley…”
“What the hell?!”
I turned, stark naked, cock still dripping, and found myself staring at the girl of my dreams, very un-pregnant and very un-mine.
“Were you just saying my name?” Haley asked, looking a little afraid and very unsure.
“I… I…”
She crossed her arms and pursed those gorgeous lips which still bore remnants of the lipstick she’d worn to the party.
Haley’s eyes grew wide as her gaze trailed down to my throbbing dick in my hand, covered in cum and still mostly hard. I might have been imagining it out of a need to not feel so embarrassed, but I could have sworn she bit her lip for a second.
“Well?” she demanded.
“Yes,” I said, grabbing my underwear and standing to put them on. “I’m sorry it was very disrespectful. You looked so beautiful tonight and I ended up here, alone and…”
I realized there was no excuse I could give here that would make this sound better.
Haley stared at me, halfway between an embarrassed blush and a frown. “That’s super weird, Mr. Warner. For the love of God, don’t do that again.”
Mr. Warner. Of course, that was what I would always be to her. That old man who employed her.
“Tell you what,” I said, grabbing my bathrobe and sliding it on to cover my body. “If we can forget this ever happened, I will give you a raise and you can have the next three days off as an apology for my shitty judgment call. Will that help?”
Haley sighed deeply. “It’s fine. You don’t have to do all that. It’s just… weird. Especially catching you.”
I noted that her voice trailed a little, like the words had gotten caught in her throat.
“Goodnight, Haley,” I said to her, gesturing to the door.
