Page 16 of One & Only You


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I fucked Allison once more before we both passed out from exhaustion. She was my first bareback girl. I had never had sex without a condom. It wasn’t like me to forget about covering my cock, but once I was inside her wet heat, I couldn’t force myself to stop. A decent man would have at least asked if she was on the pill, but fuck it. She was my wife. If I wanted to come deep inside my wife, then I would do it.

So I did.

Twice.

And it was the best sex of my life.

The only strange thing was how tight she was that first time. I knew for a fact she had been with other men, but maybe not as many as I had assumed. I felt bad for thinking the worst of her. Obviously, she wasn’t as experienced as the rumors led me to believe.

I woke the following morning to the sound of the shower running. When I opened my eyes, she was no longer in bed beside me. Rolling onto my back, I stretched and yawned, feeling more satisfied than I had in a long time.

I stood from the bed and started toward the bathroom. When I got to the door, I paused, taking in the view of her naked body as she soaped it up. Her long hair was wet and sticking to her shoulders, and she had her eyes closed. I had seen her naked the night before, but seeing her like this, unaware I was watching and completely comfortable with herself, I felt my cock begin to harden once again.

I couldn’t get enough of her.

Feeling my stare, she turned my way and grinned as a blush spread across her cheeks.

In the past six months of being with Allison, I had never seen her blush. It was unlike her, but it was so fucking adorable.

Maybe marriage had changed her—softened her a bit and made her more pliant for me.

I knew one thing—being married was sure changing me, and it had only been a day.

I reveled in her tender curves, my eyes following the dips of her figure before landing on her perfect breasts. They were perky and more than a handful, and I had tasted them all night long. My mouth watered at just the sight of them.

She reached up to begin washing her hair, and I closed my eyes, remembering how it looked fanned out on the pillows and clutched in my fist when I took her hard and deep from behind the night before. Maybe it was our new connection. Perhaps it was the papers we had signed that bound our lives together, but somehow, she had gotten sexier.

I couldn’t hold back any longer. Making my way across the bathroom, I pulled open the glass door and got in the shower stall with her. Her eyes closed, she had her head back so the hot water cascaded through her soapy strands as she rinsed them. I followed the path of the suds and water as they slid down her shoulders, over her breasts and her flat stomach, before disappearing between her smooth thighs.

Fuck.

She was everything.

She gasped when she opened her eyes and found me standing in front of her. She looked up at me with soft blue eyes like a little doe ready to be hunted.

I took her lips softly at first, sipping on her minty taste before swirling my tongue across her top lip. I had never been a gentle lover, but for some reason, I understood she needed me to be. If she were any other woman, I would have already had her pinned against the tile wall and be thrusting into her, but with her, it was different. I wasn’t one for slow torture and angst, but I was starting to enjoy the coy expressions and shy smiles.

The way she breathed my name and caressed my back when I was getting close.

The way she looked into my eyes with trust and awe when I made her come.

It was addicting.

She was addicting.

Our tongues danced together as I slid my palms along her hips and filled my hands with her lush ass. When I lifted her, her legs automatically wrapped around my waist. Soaking wet, I walked out of the shower and took her to the bed. She giggled when I laid her on the soft comforter, soaking the bedding with her hair and our wet bodies.

Her hands roamed over the corded muscles of my shoulders before she lost her fingers in the strands of my hair. She fisted my hair, pulling me closer to her, wanting to feel all of me. I pressed into her, letting my cock slide up her slit, and she moaned against my lips.

So responsive.

So fucking wet and ready for me.

I dragged my erection over her cunt once again, and she broke from the kiss, throwing her head back into the soft comforter. Her eyes clenched tightly, and her body began to shake and tremble in my arms.

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