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I reach over and grab her hips, yanking her into my lap. She straddles me, her hands gripping my shoulders for balance as I slide a hand into her hair and kiss her like I’ve been dreaming about since the day I saw her lying in that hospital bed, her big, wounded eyes calling to a part of my soul.
She loses herself in the moment, her body coming alive as she grinds down on my now rock-hard dick. Any second, I’m going to come, but I refuse to do that until I’m inside her.
I break the kiss, both of us breathing heavily as we catch our breath. She looks at me for a second before the haze clears, and shame fills her features.
“God, I’m sorry.” She’s off me and running to the bedroom before I can say anything.
“What the fuck?” I jump up and run after her.
She shoves the door to close it, but I catch it with my foot and push it open. She spins when she senses me in the room with her. Her wild eyes dart around like she’s looking for an escape.
“Avery, calm down and tell me what’s wrong.”
“What’s wrong? What’s wrong? I kissed you. I’m a cheater. I promised myself that after what my dad did to my mom, I’d never be that person. And here I am, acting like some two-bit slut.”
I stalk toward her and push her down onto the bed before climbing on top of her and pinning her in place. “You are not a cheat. Jesus, Avery, you’ve been separated for four fucking years.”
“I’m still married, though. And I feel like it taints it somehow, and I don’t want to do that to us.”
I sigh and press my forehead against hers. “You’re killing me. I want to be inside you so fucking bad.”
She lets out a choked gasp before I press a quick kiss to her lips and climb off her. I take her in, lying on my bed with her hair spread out behind her like a halo, and find it almost impossible to stop myself from thinking about all the dirty, wicked things I want to do to her. Her cheeks and throat are flushed with arousal, and her eyes glassy with a need that might kill us both if we don’t do something about it.
“Take your top off.”
“Ev.”
“I won’t touch you. But it’s not cheating if you touch yourself now, is it?”
She hesitates for a second, her eyes following my tongue as I lick my lips. Eventually, she tugs my sweatshirt off over her head and tosses it to the side.
“And the T-shirt.”
“You promise you won’t touch me?” she whispers.
“You have my word.”
She nods, pulling the T-shirt over her head, revealing her naked breasts. I curse as my dick pushes against the zipper of my jeans.
“No bra?” I croak out as she shakes her head.
“It’s in the laundry, and I haven’t gotten my things back yet.”
And for the first time, I’m grateful for it. “Lay back on the pillows and slip your shorts off. I want to see your pretty pussy.”
“This feels wrong, Ev,” she tells me, but she hooks her fingers in the edge of the borrowed boxers and lifts her ass, sliding them down until she can kick them free.
“It feels all kinds of right to me. Spread your legs for me, Avery,” I order as I pop open the fly of my jeans and pull my cock out. I take a step closer to the bed and stroke myself slowly as she bends her knees and lets her legs fall open.
“Fucking soaked,” I growl, pumping my cock harder. “Slide your hand down to your pussy and slip two fingers inside. I want you to feel how wet you are.”
Biting her lip, she hesitates for a second before she follows my orders, her eyes on my cock as her hand moves down her body. She glides her fingers through her wetness, gasping as she slides her fingers inside. Her eyes close on a moan.
“Now, now, naughty girl, eyes on me. See what you do to me. I’ve never been so hard in my fucking life.”
“Ev,” she whispers, her eyes opening, and it takes everything in me not to come.
“Add another finger, baby. I want you to imagine it’s my cock, and I’m much thicker than two fingers.”
