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Kimberly
Iwas shocked when I found Dennis at my door. He was probably the last person that I thought I would see.
The conversation was the same. We were pretty much at a standstill and now though, he was close. He was kissing me and then everything got dark again. Instead of thinking about everything that is going on, all I can do is feel his lips against mine. They were perfect, they always were, and they made me miss him even more. I didn't need that though mind you, I had been missing him since I left.
The kiss came out of the blue and it worried me, because that was how I was going to fall back in love with him. It was what he had done before, and this was just as powerful this time around. I wanted to push back away from him, knowing that what we were doing at the moment, was only going to complicate everything, make the fall down so much worse. I couldn't help it though. Just feeling him, touching him, was more than I could have asked for.
There was no sense of wanting to slow down on Dennis’s part this time around. This time he was needy from the get-go, and I could feel the desire that was in his pants. He didn’t even try to hide it. Instead, he was pressing it up against me.
We were walking backward and then I felt the counter in the kitchen on my back. I’m not sure how we even got here, but it became clear what we were doing now that we were there. I can’t say that I minded either, when Dennis turned me around and bent me over.
It was the first time that my lips were off of his since the onslaught started. He was cooing, telling me how beautiful I was and how he wanted to be inside of me.
I was in my jammies. The sleep pants were easily pulled down, being sent toward the floor. The cold air was immediate, and I sucked in a breath. It was not cold for long though. His hot hands were running up my leg and then widening them apart.
Dennis was gone for a moment and then he was right back where I needed him to be. Now though, it wasn’t just his hot hands that were going to be a problem. His hard need was pressed up against me, surging forward before I could stop him. I didn’t want to, but I wasn’t prepared. He caught me off guard and I was calling out before I could stop myself.
I cursed as he slammed forward, knowing that every time he hit bottom, brought me that much closer to the ultimate bliss that only Dennis had been able to give me. This time, it was harder and faster than I remembered from before. There was no taking his time, doing it right. He just wanted to fuck and I can’t say that it wasn’t exactly what I needed.
As I came for the first time, he pushed me over the edge, to the point that my upper body was laid on the countertop. He’d thrust in so much and so hard, that all space between me and the counter were gone. The cold marble felt good and yet strange on my body. Every emotion was intensified. I’d missed him so much, but the sex, which was pretty new, was some of the best that I’d ever experienced in my whole life. This time was no different and I was bursting at the seams.
I tried to get up and he held me there, saying something about how he was going to fuck me until I changed my mind. I can’t say that it was a completely horrible idea, but I was so devastatingly tired. I knew that he was just getting started and when he started to drag me to the bed that I hadn’t even had time to put together, I knew I was in trouble.
Now he was on top of me, staring into my eyes in the most disconcerting ways. He looked like he had much to say, but he didn’t let it come out of his lips. He let it instead be spoken with other parts of him and I was shaking in moments.
“I’ve missed you, Kimberly.”
My eyes were closed, and I braced myself for the hard push in that he kept doing. It was impossible to stop the next peak. I was getting so sore that I almost wanted to. Every orgasm brought me closer to madness. Dennis had brought me to that point the last time we were together, and this time was no different. There was no stopping it, especially when it was one of the best feelings that I’d ever had.
He slid in and out slowly, letting me recover. He hadn’t done that the first time, and it was like just when I thought I could handle it, he would send me over the edge again and I was meant to pick up the pieces again.
“God, you feel so good. I can’t believe that I have you back.”
I whimpered as he put my legs around his neck and started to move deeper. He was just the right size to make every stroke in feel like the one that was going to push me over the edge. Every, single, stroke and once he got his speed back, there was no stopping him. There was also no stopping me. I was on fire, and Dennis was now the cause and the cure.
