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Alana has completely redecorated since I moved out. The colorful armchair that used to sit in the corner now faces the big front window, with some of her old scrapbooks open on the seat. She’s gotten a new couch. A soft gray one with a rainbow of cozy looking decorative pillows. And she’s put up new curtains. Our honeymoon pictures are no longer spread across the fireplace mantle and—
My thoughts scatter in the wind when Alana grabs me by the collar, yanking me further into the house. Her lemony lavender smell overtakes my senses when she leans up, kissing me again. My mouth is still trying to catch up to my brain, kissing her back, when her soft, skilled fingers slide down the front of my pants.
I groan into her mouth, shutting off my mind, content to let her take the lead tonight.
Alana grabs the scrapbooks sitting on the armchair and chucks them to the floor, our old memories scattering around my feet. She pushes me down in the seat and eagerly parts my thighs.
“What are you doing, Allie?” I question, my throat bobbing when she drops to her knees and reaches for my belt buckle.
She tries to wrestle my pants past my hips and I ease off my ass to help her along. “Take one wild guess, Chief Deputy.” She grins as her fingers circle around my cock and she squeezes softly.
There are big flower pots and bushy plants on the window sill, obscuring her from any passersby on the street. Her blue eyes light up with our dirty little secret.
“Can I tell you something?” she asks, her voice low and husky.
“Anything, Allie. You know that.”
She briefly wraps her lips around my crown and sucks lightly. “I’ve been dreaming about doing this every night for the past week.”
“Tell me about these dreams of yours, Princess,” I croak out, instantly intrigued. “Be specific.”
She cups my balls, massaging and squeezing. “I’ve dreamed about you fucking my mouth, Davis,” she pants. “Gripping the back of my head. Making me gag. Not holding back.”
“Jesus, Alana.” I groan, a hot sizzle of lust moving through my blood. “You have a wicked little mouth, you know that?”
She grins at me from where she’s kneeling. “Well how about you shut me up? Put your cock in my mouth.” Her eyes twinkle.
My body rumbles with anticipation. Clutching the back of her skull, I guide her lips to my crown. “Keep provoking me like that and you won’t be able to talk tomorrow.”
“If that’s the outcome, then so be it. I just want you to come in my mouth.” Her mouth slides down the length of my shaft and she starts working her lips and tongue.
It feels so fucking good. Hot. Wet. Perfect. The sounds she’s making drive me crazy. She hums with contentment and her moans vibrate through my every nerve ending, bringing me alive from head to toe.
And before I know what I’m doing, I’m mindlessly bucking my hips and hitting a place deep in her throat.
My palm presses against the back of her head, keeping her on my cock. A part of me is scared that I’m being too rough, but Alana keeps moaning and taking me deeper.
My skull falls against the cushioned chair behind me and I growl up at the ceiling. “Shit, Alana.” All of it is too fucking much.
For a moment, her hands move rhythmically up and down my erection and her tongue plays with the tip. I’m dripping precum and she’s lapping up every drop.
“You’re so fucking hot,” I groan low, tightly gripping a fistful of her hair.
Her head starts bobbing faster and her mouth covers every inch of my length with saliva.
I can tell that her pussy is aching for friction. She grinds her hips and her sweet body undulates back and forth.
“Touch your clit, Princess,” I order her.
On command, one of her hands disappears down the front of her jeans. She moans, coming up for air before diving right back down on my cock. Her hips work faster.
“Fucking hell!” I shout up to the ceiling.
The moon shines through the open window. A car passes by on the dark street, its headlights lighting up the night. My head spins. With the curtains open and the lights off, I mindlessly fuck my ex-wife’s gorgeous mouth.
With every lick and suck and swirl of her tongue, she steals another piece of my sanity.
I’m trying to hold back. I’m trying to be a gentleman here. But the way Alana is sucking my cock with reckless abandon is making it impossible. It’s all most like she wants me to completely lose my mind.
