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A little giggle slips past my lips. “Yeah, yeah I am, and you can’t stop it.” Quinton holds his hand up for Toni to stop. “For years you have yelled, stormed around, belittled me, thrown things, hushed me, forced your marital rights. Which by the way makes me want to vomit!” My anxiety is replaced by a warm, tingling sensation. I start giggling at my emotional release.

“Amelia I’m not talking to you drunk. I assume you calling me with this bogus divorce is because you’re drunk.”

I snicker. “Assume away! You know what they say, assuming makes an ass out of you and me. Trust me Eric, you’re the biggest ass I’ve ever met.” Quinton starts kissing my neck.Ooh I like that. I look at him. He’s grinning.

“Amelia, I’ll find you and you’re going to wish you hadn’t acted this way.” I roll my eyes at his threats. Damn those shots are strong … I’m getting so relaxed!

“Right … you do that, Eric. If you touch me again, I will have you arrested. You got that?” I hiss. “Now I’m done discussing this matter.”

“Amelia,” he barks.

“Shut up Eric. It’s over! You can accept it or not. I don’t really give a damn. You can’t force me to be your wife. I am done. Done! Do you hear me? You will get the papers this week.” I disconnect the call.

“Damn … Amelia, lay it down.” Michael grins.

“Good job! She just needed a little confidence to get the job done.” Andy smirks. My hands aren’t shaking now. I feel relieved.

I slide my hand around Quinton’s neck, bringing his mouth towards mine. I cover his lips slipping my tongue into his mouth. “Mmm,” I moan into his lips; I love kissing him. I hear Andy and Michael walk off, but I don’t stop!

“Amelia,” Quinton growls kissing across my jaw line, “you were so brave … strong.” His words are muffled against my skin. I smile at his approval, lacing my fingers in his hair, tugging his mouth back to mine. I suck and swirl my tongue deep in his mouth. I can feel his length pressing on me. I stroll my hand down his chest, his six pack.

“I love your sexy body Quinton,” I whimper against his lips. I keep trolling my hands down, gripping his cock. He grunts, grinding harder into my hands.

“Is that so?” he hisses, looking at my eyes.

“I want you.” Our eyes are locked. “Fuck me,” I demand kissing him … hard. He growls, standing, lifting me with him. My legs snake around his hips. Our lips are glued to each other in a lecherous open-mouth kiss. I feel him open the door to his cabin and kick it shut. He slams me against the wall, thrusting his length up against me. I’m so horny, and my sex is heavy. “I want you Quinton.”

“You’re horny with your buzz,” he growls, looking down my body. His movements are lustful and heady. My hands are pushing his shorts down. I whimper, rolling my head against the wall, his thickness is saluting and ready. In one agile movement, my feet leave the floor and my legs wrap around his hips. It’s all happening so fast … his fingers shift my bottoms to the side—I cry out as he propels his thick rod, balls deep into my sex … separating my insides. He’s thrusting deep and hard. I grip his powerful shoulders as my body heaves against the wall. I’m so lost in him.

“Ahh,” I moan, digging in my nails, hurling myself tighter around him, biting. He’s hitting something … just right … “You feel wonderful,” I whimper. My toes are curling and I can’t breathe.

“I’m going to fuck this beautiful body for the rest of your life.” He whimpers, moaning and growling into my tits. “Fuck Amelia,” he hisses through clenched teeth. “You’re tightening up on me,” he screams, “yeah baby … come hard on my cock … thrusting so deep inside your tight pussy!” My release is hard, sending shivers over my entire body as my silk flows over him; I feel him surging through me. He grunts, shaking, pumping his hips deep, hard, and with purpose. He’s moaning, sucking down my chest, as his liquid heat fills me.

His strokes have slowed, coming down from our climatic highs. He slips his strong arm tighter around my hips, holding me to him, as he leans against the wall with his other hand. He looks into my eyes, at my mouth before sucking my bottom lip into a one-lip kiss. He doesn’t say anything, he adjusts his grip and carries me towards the bed.

His quads and glutes are powerhouses. He had no problem pumping into me against the wall. Hot!The mattress dips beneath our weight. His semi-hard cock slips out of me. But he doesn’t roll beside me. I shift my legs open, resting against his hips; his elbows dip into the mattress, cuddled with his sexy forearms wrapped around either side of my body. His fingers are laced through my hair, lovingly touching me. Our tongues have their own song to dance to now. I’m so in love with him.

His body is wrapped around me like the perfect little cocoon. Protecting me. For the first time in a long time I feel content, safe, and truly loved. I left my husband for him. And there is nothing Eric can do to me now …right?

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