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“You know what? Why not? This could be fun,” she continues, a twinkle of mischief dancing in her amber orbs. I have to admit, it’s fucking sexy. “It’s not like we have to fake the chemistry. I think we got that down pretty good.”
My soft cock begins to harden again.
“We should tell them we’re getting married on Friday,” I suggest.
“In two days?”
“Maybe if they think I’ve totally lost my mind, they’ll try to break us up and finally lay off this whole matchmaker bit.”
“It’s worth a shot. Worst case, they totally buy into it, and I’ll just skip town and leave you at the altar.”
“Oh, that’s good. They won’t try to force me on someone else while I’m nursing a broken heart.”
“Exactly.”
“When is this meeting with your friends?” she asks, sliding a hand up my thigh as she lifts on her knees.
“Dinner tonight.”
Her other hand moves up my shoulders and onto my neck. “Then maybe we should practice the kissing part.” She presses her lips to mine as her tits push against my chest and her fingertips tease my hardening cock. “Just to make sure we’re convincing.”
“Any other things you want to practice?” I ask, moving my hand between her legs and discovering how fucking wet she still is. I slip a finger into her channel and groan against her mouth. Fuck, she’s so tight.
“Oh, there’s a few things I can think of,” she says, wrapping her hand around my cock and giving it a squeeze.
I’m desperate to be inside her. To claim her.
Fuck, where did that come from?
I slip a second finger into her channel, curling them both inside until she whimpers. Her lips part, and I plunge my tongue into her mouth. Fingernails dig into my shoulders as I pump my fingers inside her, using my palm to create friction against her sensitive bud.
“Fuck, Joel,” she cries. “I’m going tocome!”
She writhes on my hand, her entire body shaking violently. I hold her against me with one arm and refuse to show her an ounce of mercy with the hand I have inside her as she comes completely apart.
Fuck, there is nothing better than watching her come. Making her come.
Expect for maybe watching her come apart with my cock inside her.
Just as I’m about to lie her down on her back, my phone rings.
Dammit.
“I thought you put that on silent,” she groans.
“It’s an emergency. A real one. For work,” I say, rolling off the bed in an instant and collecting my clothes. “Sorry, sweetheart.” I kiss her hard on the mouth once.
“Go,” she says.
At the door, I stop and look back. “If I’m back in time, I’ll pick you up at six for dinner.”
“I’ll be ready.”
“Have your bags packed too.”
“Why?”
“Because as long as you’re in North Haven, you’re sleeping inmybed.”
