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She gives me the most mischievous smile, which I’ve loved about her since we first met, and melt.
“I have this ache and I can’t reach to soothe it out,” the little minx seductively says.
Stay strong, Thorne.Don’t fall for this now and have her hating you more in the morning.
“Where is it?”Stop asking and throw a blanket over her ripe body.
She pulls her knees up, exposing herself more and moans.She fucking moans.
“Everywhere.”She pushes a finger in her mouth, and then pulls it back out.My dick jumps under the towel and almost pushes it to the ground.“But it really aches here.”
Her wet finger dives down to her pussy, that I’ve tried not to stare at for my own personal sanity, and pushes in.Without thinking, I quickly lunge at her, to grab for her wrist, to stop her from torturing me.
“Oh my God, baby,” I say as my eyes roam to her finger entering and exiting her pussy.She’s drenched, and I can’t remove my hand from her wrist as it continues to move in and out.
“You like that Mr.Thorne?”
“Stop, Saylor.Please, I’m begging you.”My breath comes out in a pant.
It takes all my will power, but I release her wrist and take a step back.
“We can’t.It would only make things more difficult.”
She stops, pulls her finger out and sits up.
“You don’t want me,” she sadly accuses.“I thought you loved me?”
I have to close my eyes and take a heavy breath while counting.The smell of her arousal has tantalized all the senses in my nose, and I try to calm my urges to plow into her with my pulsing dick.
“Baby, I want you more than my next breath.And I love you more than my own life.”
“Then what are you waiting for?I’m here.Isn’t this what you’ve been waiting for?”She pouts, and I love her that much more.
How can she not understand that I’m trying to be a better man?To prove that I’m worthy of her.
“Because I want you to not regret this in the morning and hate me even more.I love you so much, but I don’t want to ruin this again.”
“I knew I wasn’t enough and you’ve moved on,” she whispers as if she meant to only say it in her head, but her drunken self doesn’t have a filter.
I drop my towel and show her just how much I want her, but regret it immediately.
“Does this look like I don’t want you?I ache for you, and to be this close and not able to touch what’s mine is killing me.”
“Then touch me, make yours again.”She spreads her legs wider, tempting me more.
“Please baby, I’m begging you,” I plead again, but my words aren’t even convincing me now.My body takes a step towards her before I even realize it.
For someone who’s drank her weight in alcohol, she’s quick and I’ve underestimated her ability.Or my mind is hazy having her naked in front of me.She jolts forward and captures my dick with her hands and mouth before I can blink.
“Oh, fuck!”
The last string of my sanity is cut and now I’ve lost all control of myself.I used to take pride in my self-control, but being with Saylor has thrown that out the window.And if I was smart enough, I’d jump out that same window to save myself, but like a man who hasn’t seen or been with his wife in over two years, I yield and succumb to her.
“It’s bigger than I remember.”Her filter failing her again.
Maybe a little release will do us both some good?I think to myself as Saylor goes all the way down to the root of my dick.Jesus, I forgot how good it is with her not having a gag reflex.
We both are moaning, as my fingers find the back of her head, pulling her wet hair into a makeshift ponytail.The damage has already been done now, so we might as well enjoy it.
