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His arms wrap tightly around me, and he holds me close. After a couple of minutes, he pulls his head from underneath my chin, where it’s been resting against my chest.
He flips onto his back, pulling me down on top of him. Now it’s my turn to rest my head on his chest as my legs straddle him and his arms hold me close.
“If you didn’t know she’d passed, why did you return?”
“Because you’re right. I am yours. Always was and always will be.”
“You’re a pretty special girl, you know that?”
“You’re a pretty special guy, and I’m a lucky girl to be loved by you,” I reply.
His fingers flick up to wipe away my tears. “Don’t cry for me, love. I’ve grieved and avenged. Now it’s time for me to move on.”
“How long has it been?”
“A year and a couple of months.”
“What? Why didn’t you say anything?”
“That’s what I wanted to talk to you about at your wedding.”
I close my eyes, thinking about how I shut him out because I was focused on my pain over my decision. I rest on him as he tells me what has happened in the last year and couple of months of his life, from his wife’s murder until tonight.
“Why are you here in my arms instead of on your honeymoon with your husband? It’s four in the morning, and you were saying vows when I left you yesterday evening.”
“Hewas saying his vows. I never said them. I explained to Kenneth that I could not marry him. How could I ever trust a man who’d forged paperwork with my name on it to sell my shop from under me? How could I trust a man who made negotiations to have an entire apartment complex razed to the ground and hundreds of families displaced? That same man signed off on paperwork to shut down a shelter for abused women and children, and all for what? A jail, a government complex, and a strip club to be built.”
Marco flinches.
Laughing, I say, “I know what your business is, but I also know that family means everything to you.”
“It does,” he says softly.
“Those things matter to me, but they weren’t the deciding factor. The deciding factor was that I also learned that Kenneth was married for seven months when he moved away for a time. He had the marriage annulled, but he and the woman had a child. One that I never knew about until a month ago. A child and a former wife that he hid from me. So yes, I’ve done my share of shit, but I can’t overlook his fuckups. I confronted him at the wedding with all of that.”
“Did he deny it?”
“No. I had proof of everything. Documents. Ex-wife. Child.”
“So...”
“So, I’m a single woman looking for a man who will accept me as I am. A man who wants to claim my heart and love me, and l can have his heart and love him as he is.”
Marco’s hands ruffle across my ass as he parts my cheeks and slides a finger into my asshole. My eyes flutter closed as I moan, pressing my face into his neck as he fucks me in the ass with his fingers.
Marco bites my ear and whispers, “I’m that man.”
Those words and his fingers paired together are enough to make me cum. Pulling his fingers out, he smacks me on the ass and says, “You know what I want. Climb onboard.”
I crawl up his body and settle onto his face, loving how his wiry beard tickles my thighs. I wiggle from side to side as I secure myself on my throne.
The way his large hands firmly grip my honey-colored thighs, I know I’ll be bruised when I wake up. His tongue is something fierce, this pussy-eating lover of mine. I swear, I believe he loves eating pussy more than having sex.
Not that he comes up short of giving me the dick, but when he pleasures me like this, I wonder if it’s for him or me that he’s doing it. I think it’s more for him.
His moans match mine in intensity and volume. My hips grind on his face vigorously as if I were on a pole twerking.
My ecstasy rains down on him, drenching his lips, mustache, and beard with my bliss. My body shakes, and I sway from one side to the next until he grips me holding me in place.
