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Whatever the reason, I was hooked, addicted, and looking for my next fix. My cock twitched, already growing hard again for her. I reached for her, and her body reacted immediately, soft curves pressing into me, smooth skin rubbing against mine. Then she stopped, her back arched as I rubbed my chest against her hardened nipples.
So good.
But I knew the moment her brain started working. Just like old Rena, she was going into panic mode, overthinking what could be a simple arrangement. Me and her together. That was simple, right? But I knew better than to trust blindly that she saw things the same way. So, before she could convince herself this was wrong, I did the one thing I had been dying to do since I saw her again.
I cupped her face with my hands and pulled her face towards me for a deep, soul searing kiss. I was usually fairly adept at seduction, but I had to admit I lost my footing there. Hell, that kiss mademytoes fucking curl.
The woman was simply sublime. Plump, warm lips, so inviting and so damn sweet. I lost all concept of time and space as I kissed her. The entire world just fell away. Somehow, I had the presence of mind to take care of her though, and I took off the used condom and disposed of it, dragging us up the bed so I could spread out around her and explore her like I always dreamed of, like I was desperate to.
Rena wasn’t the kind of woman you fucked and forgot. She was the kind of woman you spent hours just kissing. So I did that. I kissed her longer than I’d dreamed and loved every delicious second of it.
By the time we came up for air, my cock was hard as steel and Rena felt so good against my skin, all supple and warm, and so fucking responsive to me. It was like her body knew and heeded my every desire without me having to utter one single command.
The idea of telling her what to do turned me on so hard, precum started leaking from my cock, and I hoped like hell she wouldn’t mind a little verbal direction either.
In bed, I liked to be in charge. Rena was a strong, beautiful, smart, and confident woman. My esteem for her was immeasurable and the fact she didn’t seem to mind me leading our sexual escapades well, that just made me want her more. I wanted her to come again. Couldn't wait to hear her scream my name while she raked her nails down my back or pulled on my hair as she bucked wildly against me.
She was a good girl. My good girl. And she earned every reward I could give her. Like now, after kissing me so sweetly and allowing me to plunder that sensual mouth with my tongue, I used my fingers to strum her clit while I turned her around, so she faced the opposite wall.
Nudging her legs apart, I slid my fingers through her slick lips, thrusting two digits inside her tight, wet heat.
“Jeremy,” she moaned, grasping at the hand thrumming her clit.
I deliberately slowed the pace. Not wanting to rush this one.
“What is it, sweetheart?” I whispered into her ear, tugging her lobe between my teeth while I fucked her on my fingers, ever so slowly.
I already had a new condom in place, and my cock was currently sliding between her legs, but not penetrating her. Just my fingers, and even those I withdrew till I was only teasing her with the shallowest touches.
“Please, I need. I need more,” she moaned, thrusting her luscious ass back into me.
I swear I went cross-eyed, but I was in charge, I reminded myself. I stopped touching her clit and held her still by the hips. My dick was now sliding between her wet lips, and it was killingme not to just slam into her already. But I wanted more from her this time.
“You’ll have to be more specific, Rena.”
“Please, fuck, I need—” Rena she moaned loudly as I brushed my thumb past her swollen clit again, only to deny her once more.
“What do you need? Say it.”
“I need you. Jeremy. I need you inside me. Please, fuck me,” she begged.
Who was I to deny her sweet request?
CHAPTER TEN- MORENA
Coming down from my post-coital high was quite the fucking journey, if I said so myself. Jeremy had fucked me stupid. And I thought that was something I only read about in books. After kissing me for what seemed like hours, we made love again—no, not made love.
We fucked again.Fucking, that was what we did. That was all this was.
Keep telling yourself that.
Anyway, after that, we fell asleep. Now, morning light streamed through the curtains, and I woke up, feeling deliciously sore, and well-fucked in every inch of my body.
Of course, that was about the time the doubts started rearing their ugly heads. I mean, having sex with my ex as some sort of payback for breaking and entering was hardly the basis for a happily ever after ending for the two of us.
I didn’t need to be a genius to know that. Suddenly, I started to regret fucking Jeremy with little more than a crook of his finger in my direction. I couldn’t blame the wine, after all, I was barely buzzed by the time he found me in that ridiculous teddy I was going to strangle Kelsey with.
He didn’t bully me or coerce me. Well, maybe a little coercion. But I would have gone willingly, regardless. When I saw Jeremy last night, it was like the years had fallen away and I was that same star struck little girl who lost her heart to the boy next door. My rich, hotter than hell neighbor who was light years out of my league.
