Page 68 of Bourbon and Proof

I do exactly as she requires—give her the direction she’s craving. A moment not to think or calculate, not to worry about the hand she’s been dealt, how she’ll play it, or doubt the outcome. “I want you to come all over it. Can you do that for me?”

Sighing, she tips her head back. “Fuck, I knew this would be good.”

And that makes me smile, knowing that she’s thought about us like this too.

Without wasting any more time, she lifts herself off the bar and plucks the rest of her shirt up and over her chest. Full tits and soft, peaked nipples are needy for my mouth. I lick my lips, the taste of her and bourbon still lingering.

When she reaches me, her thumb brushes the head of my cock before moving that thumb across her tongue. Then she holds out her hand for the bottle I’m still holding. When I pass it to her, she tips it back for a sip and bends to put it on the floor, before she moves to my lap, straddling her knees on either side of my thighs. “I’ve always used condoms,” she breathes out as her pussy hovers over me.

“Same,” I tell her, holding my breath and waiting for her lead on what she wants. I’ll take her however—condom or not. She lowers just enough so I can drag the head of my cock up and down, combining her wetness with mine. “I want to feel you, bare, but only?—”

She interrupts me with a kiss. And with a devious smile, she says, “I have an IUD. And I’ve had far too many fantasies about how you’re going to fill me”

“Fuck,” I exhale harshly, gripping onto her hips as she rubs the head of my cock along her clit. Her hips angle just right so that I’m lined up where she wants me. She exhales as her cunt takes the first part of me, and I hold on to her tighter at the warmth of her perfect fucking pussy.

“I get it now,” she says quietly, as she slowly stretches for more of me. “The confidence and I-don’t-give-a-fuck attitude...”She slides down further, halfway to where I want her to be. “Your cock is so fucking good,” she says, determined,with one hand on my chest and the other on my shoulder for leverage. A breathy whimper escapes her lips.

“You can take it,” I tell her, and her eyes flick to mine, a smirk across her lips.

“Oh, I know, I’m an overachiever,” she says as she rotates her hips, opening herself up so it feels good. I lick my thumb and find her clit to ease her pussy into relaxing. Her mouth opens and her neck tilts back, her fingers digging into my shoulders. “Daddy, you’re going to make me come, and I’m not even all the way?—”

Her words cut out to a guttural groan as I thrust my hips up and fuck into her tight, wet pussy. That fucking nickname makes me feral for this woman, and I’m not the least bit mad about it. I moan into her, my teeth grazing the skin just above her tits. She feels so fucking good. As her arms move around my neck, all I can think is,how are we only just doing this now?

“Ace,” she exhales. “I just need?—”

I lean down enough to suck one of her nipples into my mouth. Her fingers thread into my hair as I drag my teeth and suck on her, enjoying the sweetness of her skin and the way she hums with appreciation.

Her eager pussy clenches around me with every swipe of my tongue and pull of my lips.

I roll my hips the slightest bit to see if she’s ready for more, and I’m instantly greeted with a long, low moan and a gushing wetness as she shudders against me. “Fuck, did you just do what you were told? Did you just come for me?”

She bites her lip and rolls her hips, her body still pulsing. “Tell me what to do, Ace.” Tilting her ass back, she jerks her pussy forward.Perfection. “And I’ll do it.”

I wrap my hand around her throat to guide her to me, and she smiles just before her lips meet mine. “I thought that was obvious by now,” she whispers against my mouth.

Our tongues collide and move in time at the same pace that her hips roll and grind. She leans into me, pulling me deeper, both of us moaning out at the angle. My dick stretches her, and I can’t help but pull back to see it.

“Look at how pretty you are on me.”

She moans out softly in response as she follows my gaze.

“That’s it.” I swipe my thumb over her clit, needing another taste. “Make a mess all over me, sugar.” Her pace is slow, but intentional. A fill and retreat as her pussy grips me sofuckingwell that it has me on the edge. My vision starts to blur. A dark haze seeps into my veins and finds purchase down to every square inch of me. This is the kind of orgasm that’s chased and hunted.

Hers crests and her greedy cunt works me over until she’s coming again. As soon as she cries out, I’m letting go. Every muscle in me tenses, from my neck to my thighs, as I suck in air and moan against her neck. I chase every last beat of an orgasm that I know will leave me wrecked and eager for more.

Her body trembles beneath my hands as I hold her.

Chest heaving, my cock pulses, still hard inside her.Fuck.I move my hands up to her face and neck, pulling myself away from her slicked skin. “Look at me,” I say, out of breath.

When her heavy lids open, she leans forward, kissing me again, her tongue gliding along my lips like she’s hungry for this to keep going. Snaking my hand between us, I groan as I feel my cum leak out of her. I pet her clit like it should be rewarded for giving its owner the pleasure she deserves.

She hums sweetly, and leaning into my right ear, she whispers, “Please tell me that wasn’t just a one-time thing.”

It’s a fake marriage. A convenient agreement. A contract with a smart strategy. At least it was. Now, I want to be a husband to my wife in every way that matters. Being attracted to her was never the issue. And I can control my wants, stifle physicaldesires, but this is more than giving in or being taken. It’s not about getting lost or falling. It’s a shift. The players are still the same, but now, the game has changed.

I lick the side of her neck, and then kiss below her ear, telling her what she wants to hear. “That wasn’t a one-time thing, sugar.”

She sits back to look at me as my fingers trail up her skin and delve back down between us again. With a smile, her blue eyes sparkle, cheeks flushed pink. “Prove it.”

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