Page 118 of Impending Consent

My fingers brushed over her nipples then tightened around them a few times before they moved down her sides and traced the waistband of her shorts. When she lifted her hips, I tugged them and her panties down and tossed both on the floor.

"I thought you were going to be late."

“I thought you didn’t care…" I spread her thighs wider and brushed my finger over her pussy before I let two fingers sink in.

"I don’t," she breathed then moaned when I pulled them back slowly and pushed in deeper.

"I could stop.”

Her eyes narrowed quick as hell. "And I could kill you, defend myself, and never spend one night in jail."

I chuckled and circled my fingers, slowly gliding them in and out of her while I pushed my hand into my joggers and freed my dick. The counter was the perfect height for a quick fuck that would work in both of our favors. I guided my dick straight into her and groaned when that pussy welcomed me home.

“Fuck, Sail… this is gonna have to be quick but I’ll make up for it later.”

“Make it rough then.”

Gotdamn…

I pulled back and thrust into her hard with one long stroke that had both of us groaning in satisfaction. I gripped her hips tight as fuck and started moving, fast and deep, slamming into her.

Her back arched and her arms tightened around my neck at the same time her head dropped back.

“Always so fucking wet for me,” I grunted, dragging almost all the way out, then slamming back in.

She moaned something incoherent and I pushed her legs wider and sank deeper. Her whole body went tight and she rocked her hips against me, meeting my thrusts.

“Oh fuck, yes…”

My baby was about to let that shit go and lucky for her I was about two strokes from shooting up the spot because thinking I could fuck my wife and be okay with making it quick was a bad idea. I could feel her tightening around me with her body trembling.

"Let that shit go, Sail. I've got you."

She came with a cry muffled against my shoulder as her body arched into mine. The visual, combined with the way her pussy pulsed around me, was enough to trigger my own release. I followed right behind her with a throaty groan, burying myself so fucking deep I felt her tense from how hard I landed. My dick throbbed appreciatively inside her.

When the moment passed, I trailed kisses up her neck, over the curve of her jaw, then pushed my tongue into her mouth. She kissed me back and circled her hips, making me smile when I pulled away.

“I’m already late, Sail.”

She smiled and tightened her arms around my neck. “I know.”

“I gotta go.”

“You do.”

We remained locked together, catching our breaths. Neither of us moved and I felt my dick getting hard again. I groaned, easing out of her or we were gonna be here all damn day and Jairo was going to fucking disown me as a friend.

“I got you later.”

I leaned down and kissed her again, slower this time, then stepped back, tucking my dick back into my joggers.

After a few more lingering kisses, I reluctantly pulled away.

"Jairo's probably already there wondering where the hell I am."

She hopped down from the counter and flinched, making me smirk.

"I know but you’re going to have to carry me upstairs."

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