She frowned. “Yeah well, you made me share you.”
“When?”
“Oh, come on. You and Diane…”
“I never touched Diane after we made love, baby. I wanted you and only you. You ruined me. You unmanned me. You spoiled me. All I ever want touching me is you.”
She stared at me, probably trying to figure out if I was telling her the truth. I moved to my door and made sure it was locked. I put my alarm on, and I walked over to her.
“Well? Are you going to call him?” I asked.
She suddenly smiled the most beautiful and sexy ass smile.
She said, “There isn’t anyone else, Mason. I was mad and obviously hormonal. I just wanted you to feel that you had lost me. I couldn’t make this easy for you. You wouldn’t respect me if I had.”
I shook my head. “Oh you little...”
I grabbed for her, and tickled her side. She let out a squeal. I picked her up by her ass, and she wrapped her legs around me.
“I’m definitely going to make you pay for that.”
She started kissing my neck and said against my skin, “God, I hope so.”
“Damn I love you, baby,” I said with excitement, as I carried her to my bedroom.
I pulled her sweater off her body and laid her down on my bed slowly. I took off her boots and then her socks. Then I pulled off her tights and panties. She scooted up on my bed as I removed my shirt and pulled my shorts off. My dick sprang out, ready and waiting. I saw the lust in her as she dragged her hooded eyes over my body. Getting eye fucked by this woman is such a complete turn on.
“Do you like what you see?”
I grinned at her and climbed on the bed, slowly kissing up her leg and caressing the other one with my hand. Her skin felt so soft. I couldn’t believe I stayed away from her this long. I knew though from this day I wouldn’t keep myself from her anymore. I kissed her inner thigh, and she arched her back and put her hands in my hair.
“Have you missed me, baby?” I asked her, still kissing lightly on her thigh.
She moaned and started moving her hips, and I haven’t even gotten to her core yet. I moved my lips up her body, keeping my weight above her so I wouldn’t hurt her. I kissed her belly and said hello to my babies while I was there. She giggled. I kissed her tattoo, and as I made my way up to my girls, I popped the latch in the front of her bra and started my tongue assault on her very perky nipples.
I took my time with her. I kissed her neck. When I got to her breasts, I licked them and sucked them. I rubbed her body with need and wantonness. I couldn’t control myself. I felt I would bust one just from touching her.
When my tongue made it to her core, she gripped my hair tight. I spent a good amount of time in my happy place, trying to make up for the time I was gone.
I told her, “We have so much time to make up.”
I stopped licking her clit and looked at her.
She was watching me closely, and I said, “Are you ready for that?”
She laughed.
“Probably not. Will you go easy on me?”
“Probably not,” I said to her, and I meant it. My desire for her body was something I knew I couldn’t control. I said to her, “Hold on to me, baby.”
I put both her legs over my shoulders and tongue fucked her until she blacked out. Then I thrust in her sweet wet pussy. Hell, just as I entered her, her muscles clamped around my dick so tight I almost lost it. But I controlled myself. I needed to get lost in her, and tonight, I promised myself, I would do just that. I plunged deep in her—moving my hips in circles slowly…Then fast… Then slow—knowing I was driving her crazy. She dug her nails in my back and raked them up and down my back and my ass.
“I want to feel you deeper, Mason. Harder, baby.”
I did what was asked of me, of course. And I was rewarded by her wetness all over me, dripping down my balls, and her screaming her release in my bed. I stayed above her and pounded and pounded, until I felt my own release coming. I yelled her name when I came, and collapsed half on her and half on the bed. I pulled out of her and closed my eyes, trying to catch my breath. Damn, that was good.
She caressed my sweat soaked back and hair. I opened my eyes and she was facing me, with her body on her side.
She was smiling at me, and she said softly, “I love you, Mason. No matter what I tried to do to forget you or move on from you, I couldn’t. You ruined me, too, as you said you would, and there is no one on this earth that can make me feel the way that you do—good or bad. You are an amazing man, Mason—smart, charismatic, silly, thoughtful, loving, kind, and—most of all—sexy as hell.”
I smiled at her and just listened.
“You deserve to be happy, baby. I deserve to make you happy. You know I will try to do that for the rest of my life…if you let me.”