Page 27 of A Hot Sauce Halloween

His eyes grow. “She was in on it, too?!” he asks.

“It had to be believable!” I say. “No one’s more believable than Sally Gilmore.”

“Who else was in on this?”

I press my lips together. “Well…”

“Everybodyknew about this?” he asks. “Vincent and Evey, too?”

“They didn’t know the specifics…” I say. “But yeah. They knew something was up.”

“Why didn’t they warn me?”

I chuckle. “I think they were just happy to get the year off for a change.”

“Holy shit…” He crushes our lips together. “That’s so fucking hot.”

I take his shaft in hand and give him a few long, hard strokes. He grunts in my mouth, reaching down to position my body the way he wants to before I slide him inside of me.

The doorbell rings.

“Nope,”he says, thrusting all the way in. “Ignore it.”

I laugh out loud. “Those poor trick-or-treaters…”

“They don’t need candy. I need sex. Sick, twisted sex…”

I kiss him, still laughing hard as pleasure takes hold of me, forcing me to agree. I wrap my ankles around his waist, easing him closer, as I lock my arms around him. I hold on tight, giving in and letting him rock me on the couch’s arm. Moans fall from my lips to his ears while his groans send my toes curling in.

I lose my balance and slip backward. Jake lets me fall down to the sofa but he stays on me, pushing me back and spreading my knees wide. We kiss again, refusing to breakaway for more than a second as he positions himself between my thighs.

I gasp with pleasure, my lips curling with his as he enters me. “Jake…” I moan his name, just the way he likes it, and grind my body against his.

He takes my hand, entwining our fingers. “Anna…” he whispers as heat builds between us. “You are so…” His lips fall to my neck. “Amazing.”

I tremble beneath him, unable to speak.

“This body, your mind,” he says, nibbling at me. “I want all of you.”

My tongue taps the roof of my mouth, shaking along my teeth. “Don’t stop…”

“I want to spend the rest of my life with you, Anna. My beautiful wife…”

I grow tense, clinging to the edge. “Jake,” I moan again.

“Come for me,” he says, grinding me harder. “I’ll come with you.”

“Oh, god…”

He kisses me again, firm and fast, taking my breath away as climax rolls up my spine. My back arches off the couch as my muscles twitch and my body throbs for him.

Jake lets out one final groan before ceasing his thrust and I feel his pulsating member spending inside of me. His hot breath fires along my skin. I run my lips along his wet forehead, tasting the lingering sweat on his skin.

We roll onto our sides to face each other, our hands still moving along our bodies until we catch our breath.

“I love you,” he whispers, his forehead on mine. “I love us.”

I smile. “We’re pretty cool.”

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