Page 59 of After the Vows

I glide my hands up Chloe’s thighs and she automatically widens her legs for me. The sight of my tanned oversized hands on her alabaster skin has me fixated. The goosebumps following in the wake of my movement intrigue me.

“Are you going to torture me all night?”

“I did warn you I would tease you.”

“Two can play at this game.” She wraps her legs around my waist and rubs her panties clad core against my stomach. I can feel her wet excitement through her panties.

“Are you wet for me?”

“Are you hard for me?”

“Oh, Chloe. I’m always hard for you.”

“Same, hubby. Same.”

I scowl at her use of the word hubby. This isn’t real. We can’t get attached. As soon as Holly drops her custody suit, Chloe and I will return to being nothing more than neighbors.

I wish it could be otherwise but I can’t chance it. I already had one wife who wouldn’t stick. The wild child’s chances of sticking are even worse.

Chloe’s heels rub against my back to remind me this is not the time for contemplation. This is my chance to feel her squeeze my cock when she comes. To watch her face when ecstasy hits.

I unwind her legs from around me. “Are you ready for me?”

She widens her legs and I dive a hand into her panties. I skip her clit and go straight for her pussy. I plunge two fingers inside. I groan at how hot and wet she is.

I pump in and out a few times and Chloe moans as her walls flutter around my fingers. Not good enough. I want to feel her pussy clamp down on my cock.

I remove my fingers and she hisses. “Why did you stop? I’m nearly there.”

“Because you’re not coming until my cock is buried deep inside you.”

Her breath hitches. “Okay.”

I slide her panties off her before standing to push my jeans down. My cock juts out and points straight at Chloe. It knows what it wants.

I dive into the top drawer of my nightstand. I hope to hell I have some condoms in here. I find a box and dig one out. Once the protection is secured, I climb back into bed.

I settle between Chloe’s thighs and hitch my cock at her entrance. “Are you ready for this?”

“I’ve been re—”

I don’t let her finish before I sink inside her. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. She feels better than I could have ever imagined. My cock is ready to explode. I clench my jaw and inhale a breath through my nose. I will not come until Chloe has screamed my name at least once.

She wraps her legs around my waist and arches her back until her chest hits mine. The feel of her lace against my skin is incredible. But next time, I want to feel her hard nipples pressing against me.

“My wildcat is impatient,” I grumble before slowly retreating until only the tip is inside her. “You want wild? I can give you wild.”

I surge into her before beginning to pump in and out of her faster and faster until I’m practically rutting inside her.

Chloe’s hands grasp my shoulders and her fingernails dig into my skin. “Yes,” she hisses. “Harder.”

I get to my knees and throw her legs over my shoulders. “My wildcat wants harder, she gets harder.”

Her breasts bounce with my thrusts and she claws at the bedsheets as her head twists from side to side. Her walls flutter.

“Are you close?” I don’t wait for a reply before sneaking my hand between us to touch her clit. I rub it in circles until Chloe is panting.

“Yes, yes, yes.”