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“What was it then?” she asks before I can continue.
“After we had Nash, Sabrina decided she didn’t want to have any more kids.”
Zara frowns. “How did you feel about that?”
“I couldn’t really argue with her. She’d had a terrible pregnancy, and the birth itself was quite difficult. There was no way I could ask her to go through that again if she didn’t want to.”
“So you agreed?”
“I accepted her decision.”
“And you started using condoms?” she asks. It’s an obvious question, but I shake my head, confusing her.
“No. Sabrina went straight back to taking birth control pills. She’d used them since she was sixteen, just like you… but not for the same reason. And she only stopped so we could get pregnant.”
Zara shakes her head and looks into my eyes. “If she’d started taking her pills again, why did you need condoms?” she asks.
“I didn’t at first, but after I found out about her affair with Mitch, it seemed like a good idea to use them.”
“To protect yourself?”
I nod my head. “I didn’t feel like leaving my safety in the hands of a woman who could lie so easily. She didn’t like me using condoms, and she argued that she’d ended things with Mitch, but it transpired I was right not to trust her… with anything.”
She pulls her hand from mine and rests it on my chest. “You can trust me,” she says.
“I do.” She smiles up at me and I lean in and kiss her.
She moans in to me, and I reach around behind her, pulling her to the edge of her seat, then part her legs, exposing her pussy, and insert a finger inside her. She gasps, then pulls back, breaking our kiss and leaning away.
“Can I watch?” she says, a smile forming on her lips as I nod, and she lowers her gaze, right at the moment I add a second finger. “Oh… that feels good.” She lets her head fall forward, never taking her eyes from her pussy, as I rub her clit with my thumb, making her squirm on her seat.
“You’re so fucking hot, babe,” I growl, and she smiles at me, her eyes sparkling.
“I—I’m sure I’m no different to…”
“You are, Zara. I don’t wanna be the kind of guy who makes comparisons, but believe me, you’re about as different as it gets.”
“In a good way?”
“In the best way.”
I stand up, which changes the angle slightly, and she sucks in a sharp breath, her body trembling. I palm my cock, stroking along its length, and Zara stutters out that breath.
“I don’t know what to look at,” she says, her eyes darting from her pussy to my dick. She’s beside herself, clutching at the sides of the chair, but then she reaches up and pinches her nipples, like she doesn’t know what to do… like it’s all too much. “That’s so… that’s so…” She’s lost for words, too, and within seconds, she throws back her head, letting out a high-pitched squeal, her body succumbing to pleasure yet again. She grabs the sides of the seat, clinging on, and I watch as she shudders her way through yet another orgasm.
I don’t give her time to calm. I need to be inside her, and even though she’s still shaking, I pull my fingers from her and raise her to her feet. Then I lift her right leg, draping it over my left arm and part my legs to get the angle right, sliding inside her.
“Fuck… yes.” I grind out the words, her wet pussy gripping my cock, with no barrier between us. She looks up into my eyes, then leans back against the countertop behind her and raises her leg from my arm to my shoulder, opening herself to me.
“That feels so good,” she says as I take her even deeper.
“It’s the best, baby. The best…” I feel like she needs to know that… needs to hear it, and I step closer, supporting her raised leg, and thrusting hard inside her.
“Yes, Tanner. Yes!” she screams. “Don’t stop. Give me more.”
“I’m never gonna stop. I’m yours, baby,” I mutter, the feeling of her tight pussy driving me wild.
“Take me back to bed… please.”
