Page 53 of Affliction

Fucking her from behind wasn’t how I wanted our first time again to go. I wasn’t able to hold her the way I wanted to. I leaned down and wrapped my arms around her, hauling her body toward me. She moaned at the contact. I pounded into her harder, and our moans filled the room.

“Terry, I’m so close.”

“Me too, darlin’, me too.”

I let out a string of curses as I felt her body go slack in my arms. Her pussy milked my cock dry, and I thought I might collapse from the feeling.

For a second, I wondered if it felt as familiar to her as it did to me. The sex, no matter how hurried, reminded me of when we were together, like our bodies remembered how to move together. She was still breathing pretty hard and so was I.

“That was...wow.” I tried to get a coherent sentence out, but I was failing.

“Yeah, wow,” Mia agreed.

Slowly, I moved away from her. I was reluctant to break our connection. I wasn’t sure what was going to happen once we righted our clothes. I figured she would bolt.

And I was right.

While I fastened my pants, Mia quickly pulled her dress down and discarded her underwear into her pocket. “I gotta get home for the night, Terry.”

“Okay.” I let her go. I let her flee the scene of the crime. From the guilty look on her face, I was sure that was how she was seeing this. I didn’t watch her leave. The only way I knew she was gone from the room was by the clicking of her heels on the floor.

It was fine. She could run from me now and take a moment to collect herself. But we lived in the dark. We told the truth in the dark. Later tonight, I would call her and find out where her head was. Right now, I needed to clean up the photos I had been staring at when she found me and get home for the night.

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