So. Long(250)

Her head falls back, and she growls. “You drive me fucking crazy, you idiot. I fell so deeply in love with you that there was no coming back. That last night was just the beginning for me, but for you it was the end.”

“No. It was never the end for me. That’s where you’ve got it all wrong.” I snag her hand, pulling her close. “I still love you, Lou.”





My heart doesn’t know whether to shit or go blind. Confusion reigns, and I’m at a loss.

Buck slides his hands behind me and up my back, dragging me closer until my breasts press against his chest. “Tell me you missed me, Lou. Tell me you love me.”

I pull back a bit and brush the hair from my eyes. “I—you—that’s not fair…”

He leans in, swiping his mouth roughly across mine. “Life’s not fair.”

Buck nips my bottom lip. His tongue delves in; its velvety softness slides along mine. My chest quivers as I meet him halfway, my hands moving to his nape, as I push closer.

His fingers find the exposed skin below my cutoff T-shirt. His kiss deepens as he tightens his grip. A small throb beats its way to my pussy as he drags kisses along my jaw to the pulse point on my neck. He stops to gently suck, heating my blood so it sends warm moisture to my slit.

His hand moves to my bare breast. He twists my nipple, just enough to pinch, heightening my senses.

I slide my hands over his pecs, down his washboard abs, and under his hem. The skin beneath my fingers is as hot as my pussy. I push his shirt up as I find his flat nipples and return his tweak. He gives me a little grunt, so I do it again.

“Fuck, Woman.”

“We’ll get to that.”

He looks into my eyes. His sparkle with mischief as he pulls my top over my head, baring my tits. He takes them in both hands and pushes them up. He doesn’t break eye contact as he slips his tongue over one beaded nipple after the other. He grates his teeth across one, and then the other as he squeezes. The sensation shoots straight to my pussy, eliciting more cream.

My breath comes heavier as he sucks them, soothing the raw nerves.

He moves back up, his mouth plundering mine. His big hands knead my tits as he walks me backward to the bed.

“I’m going eat that pussy, Lou. I’m going to lick you from hole to hole, and tickle everything in between, but not until you tell me you missed me.”

My entrance tingles at his words. I bite my lip. “Why’s it so important to you for me to say that?”

He pushes me down onto the bed and whips his shirt off. He pops the button on his jeans. “Because…”

I grab his waistband and pull his pants to his knees, freeing his stiffened cock. “That’s no answer.”

His eyes narrow for a moment, as though considering his words as he steps out of his pants. “I want to know that I wasn’t the only one living in a special kind of hell reserved for those who’ve lost their other half.”

My hands clench, nails digging into my palms as I close my eyes, my breath trapped in shocked lungs that refuse to work for the moment. The ability to speak must be something that can shut off, because that’s what his words have done to me. Though, even if I could utter a word, I don’t know what I’d say.

So, in the absence of words, I loosen my fists and kneel to take hold of his dick, pulling it to my mouth. I lick the bead of clear moisture from its tip with the flat of my tongue, savoring the salty flavor.

He looks down on me as I slide my mouth over his cock, taking him as deep as he’ll go before pulling away in slow motion. My lips drag along his length, bumping over every ridge, vein, and contour, until they come off the end with a pop. Then I do it again, and he throws his head back, his hand tangling in my hair, his fingers tensing in rhythm with my movements.

I take his balls in my mouth, ever so gently slipping my tongue over them, before moving back to his dick. The tip of my tongue circles the head and laps up the slippery liquid waiting for me. He hardens even more, his cock flexing along with his grip on my hair.

With my lips tight over him, I suck him in, deep and hard. His breath is audible as he lets out an exhale in increments as I take him in, again and again. The view from his dick, looking up, is better than any porn I’ve seen.

The light plays over the V leading up and over his hips. His flat navel is topped by defined abs and perfectly developed pecs. The disks of his nipples pucker a tiny bit in his pleasure as I suck his cock and massage his balls with the tips of my fingers.

He looks down, catching me watching him.

He grins and licks his lips. “I could live with your lips wrapped around my cock forever, Lou. But right now, I want some of that pussy to fill my mouth, and I want to taste you come on my tongue.”