Page 65 of Marrying My Ex's Boss

I slammed out of the car as soon as it came to a stop and took the steps two at a time. She was in the kitchen eating… “What? I’ll deal with you later, Monique.”

“It wasn’t her fault; it was me.”

“You, come with me.” I took her hand and pulled her along with me.

Our bedroom door barely closed before I had her naked with her leg over my shoulder and my face in her snatch. She doesn’t know it, but her pussy has saved a lot of lives in the last few weeks. It seems meditation doesn’t work when it comes to her or my Mom.

With everything else, I have trained my mind and body to withstand anything that comes my way, but if it’s about those two, I seem to have a quick switch that, once activated, there’s no way to pull back.

But her pussy, the taste, the feel, the smell, it calms my rough edges and brings me back to earth. I ate her pussy until her legs gave out, then brought her to the bed, and before she was completely settled, thrust into her nice and slow.

My eyes were glued to the sight of my cock splitting her pink pussy lips open as they stretched and spread to fit around the bulbous head of my cock. Once I had a few inches in her, I looked up into her eyes to make sure she was okay and that I wasn’t causing her any discomfort.

As much as I wanted to fuck into her until she bucked, this having to go slow had its own merits. I like the way she strains to get me to go deeper, the way she pulls at my arms and tries pulling me into her with her heels on my ass.

But most of all, I like the way her pussy gets wetter and wetter the deeper I fuck. By the time I bottomed out in her, she’d already cum twice. I leaned over to taste her breasts, which were about the only things that had changed about her body so far.

They were plumper and more of a handful. For some fucked up reason, maybe because I’d just seen him, a thought came into my head. A very disturbing thought that made me wrap my hand around her throat.

“You will give me four children because you gave him three.” I bit her lip in anger, I don’t know why I was angry, and the kiss turned into something hot and wild with both of us trying to eat the other’s tongue, and before I knew it, I was fucking her like she wasn’t already bred.

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JUSTINE

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‘I’m back bitch! My neck, my back lick my…” Justice, don’t sing that song. I know that song.

‘I wasn’t gonna say the word. I was gonna say, my Cooter and my crack.’

Whatever!

‘Girl, you nasty Lawd mi Gad. Position, hold down your head, and cock up your bottom.’

Who are you supposed to be now?

‘Never mind all that. I thought there were only four points on the globe: East, West, North, and South. He had you at all kinds of tormenting traction.’

Welcome back, Justice.

‘It’s good to be back, but I had to leave. You know, Daddy was acting a fool. I don’t know what’s so special about your little Fraggle Rock kids that he act like they so precious. Little bastards ain’t here yet, and they more annoying than those other three.’

‘You still doing that throwing up shit?’

It’s not as bad as before, but I’m still taking it easy because it feels like it’s gonna come back any second.

‘Huh, I wasn’t here for the other three, and this one doesn’t look like it’s gonna work out either. If you want me to stay around, you better make sure Daddy feeds you more dick, or I’ll pack my shit up again.’

‘So, what happened while I was gone?’ Nothing much.

‘Really? So what brought back the crazy in your man?’

Oh, wait a minute, I didn’t think about that.

‘Girl. I don’t know how you survived without me here. Your man be acting crazy as shit. You didn’t realize that something was going on? Meanwhile, let me explain something to you. Don’t try to fix shit. I like the crazy this is the shit I live for. Don’t you fuck with the crazy?’

I rolled my eyes and tried to think of what could’ve set him off this time for real. Until Justice mentioned it, the thought didn’t cross my mind. But now I look back, something must’ve happened.

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