Page 43 of Revived

“Um,” she hesitated, a small smile forming on her lips. “I couldn’t help…”

I didn’t say another word, just sat up and in one quick motion, I had her flipped onto her belly beneath me and popped her ass hard, both cheeks, before raising her up to her knees and slamming myself inside her. “Now, for your punishment,” I informed her.

“Yes!” That one word was her only answer as I rocked into her, hard. Giving her every bit of my length as I smacked those luscious globes of hers intermittently until they were both heated and a pretty pink to match other parts of her.

I scooped Mel’s hair to the side and leaned in to lick, suck, and bite my way up her neck as I rode her hard. “This is what bad girls get,” I told her.

A quick laugh burst from her amidst the heavy panting she was doing as she braced herself up on her elbows and offered me a sidelong glance over the same shoulder. “Then I’m prepared to continue being a bad girl.”

I bite down harder at the tender flesh where her neck met her shoulder, causing her to groan out. “Then I’ll have to get more creative with your punishments,” I explained in between bites and nips. “Maybe next time, I’ll withhold your orgasm from you all night and make you wait until the next for satisfaction.”

“I could just,” she huffed out as she pushed back on my cock when I stopped moving.

“You could just what?” I asked while grabbing her hair and tugging so she could look me in the eyes. “You could just make yourself come?” I asked. The little minx nodded her head, or tried to. I felt the movement, though I didn’t allow it. “It would never be as satisfying and you know that now.” Her whimpered response was all I needed for confirmation.

“Now,” I told her as I thrust myself to the hilt inside of her once again. “I’m going to need you to get there soon, because I’ve been far too worked up about you for far too long and it won’t be much longer before I unleash inside your sweet little pussy.” Her eyes widened at my threat. I had no intention of releasing inside her, and I’d kick my own ass later for failing to wear any protection, but I also knew that Mel took birth control regularly.

“Yes sir,” she finally panted out as I wrapped an arm around her waist and dipped my finger into the wetness sloshing out from between her legs every time I retreated a bit. Once I was lubed up, I traced labia that was stretched around my cock, all the way to her clit. There, I ran slow, gentle circles around it, in direct opposition to the powerful thrusts of my cock into her perfect pussy. Then I tapped on her little button and Mel exploded, her muscles clamped down on me and threatened to wring me dry with each pulse as the orgasm ripped through her.

“Fuck! Gabe!” She cried out as her body began to shiver. I upped the pace, rutting into her with a bigger purpose now. I was on the brink, and she was milking me so good that I damn near did spill my seed inside her. Instead, I pulled out at the last minute and jerked my cock twice before spewing my cum all over her lower back and the ass I had painted with my handprints earlier.

We collapsed there on the bed, me sliding off to the side of Mel as I pulled her back to my front, spooning her. “That was,” she started to say, only to quiet again for a moment before carrying on. “That was so different.”

“Hey, I thought we were leaving everyone from our past out of this?” I knew what she meant, but the warning needed to be there. There was a part of me that needed to know she finally got a good fucking, but then that jealous beast inside of me roared at the thought that anyone else had ever been with her before. Never mind the fact that they hadn’t treated her right when they had her.

She chuckled softly. “It’s not like that. Sex was always more of a chore for me during my marriage. It was never what I wanted.”

“Did you ever ask for anything different?”

“Once,” she admitted. “He told me I had lived in the city too long and it had tainted my soul.”

“What the absolute fuck?”

I felt her shoulders move in what I assumed was a shrug. “We came from a pretty small town with very judgmental people who all prescribe to the idea that sex is for making babies and probably only needs to happen with a woman on her back until the man plants his seed.”

“Damn, I think you left your sister with the perfect kind of revenge for what she did then,” I told her as I kissed her head and hugged her closer to me. Mel was quiet for a moment before she started laughing.

“You know what? You’re probably right. I keep thinking she looks like she’s so happy in the pictures I saw, but truthfully, now that I think about it, she looked really tired.”

“And you look phenomenal, sweetheart, so the joke was definitely on her.”

“Is it weird that I don’t wish her any ill will?”

“I guess that would be for you to decide.”

“Not that I think she was faultless, but she didn’t make any promises to me or take vows before God, family, and friends. You know? My sister always had a crush on him. Always. I knew it, he knew it. Hell, the whole town knew it. I think he might have felt the same, but she was too young back then.”

“At least he waited until she wasn’t,” I grumbled.

“I’m not excusing them, but I definitely place more blame on his shoulders. She had been in love with him from the start too. I can understand how she would be easily manipulated into an affair.”

“Still,” I offered.

“I know. I don’t forgive either of them. I’m just able to understand how she made that decision, even knowing it hurt me. In her eyes, I hurt her by taking him away in the beginning. She never did understand that she was too young for the asshole.”

I laughed at that. “Little sister problems are never anything I had to worry about, so I’m probably not the best judge.”

“How come you never married? With a performance like I just got, they had to be lining up for a ring.”

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