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I took everything she offered and then begged for more because there was no way I would ever get enough.
"I love tasting your pussy," I muttered as I slipped one finger inside her. Valerie clenched around the digit and tried to suck it in deeper but I was having none of it. I had other plans.
"Noooo," she whined when I slowly pulled my finger out to just the tip as I lapped up her arousal like a starved man.
I stayed hyperfocused on her clit and alternated between flicking her sensitive nerves with my tongue and sucking until I had her on the edge of an orgasm. But just before she could fly over the cliff, I pulled my mouth and finger away from her.
"Nooo, I was so close," she mewled.
"I know. But you're going to come on my cock, sweetheart." I shoved my sweatpants down around my thighs and sank balls deep in her.
Her crying out my name was music to my ears as I continued to pound into her.
Valerie felt incredible, choking my cock, and I knew without a shadow of a doubt there was nowhere else I wanted to be.
Over and over again, I slammed into her as she whimpered and begged me for more. The sound of our bodies slapping together filled the air until I couldn't hold off any longer.
Pleasure zipped down my body and gripped my balls before exploding. I barely had what it took to keep myself upright as my cock swelled and jerked. Valerie's name was on my lips as I emptied myself inside her with the most intense orgasm of my life.
Valerie's pussy gripped my cock so damn tight that it bordered on painful, but I welcomed the pain as I rubbed her clit to drag her orgasm out even longer.
By the time we were both spent, the oven dinged letting me know dinner was ready.
I slowly pulled out from what I considered heaven, and watched as our combined juices coated the inside of Valerie's legs.
"I guess we'll be eating at the island tonight."
Valerie and I laughed. I knew right then and there that I had found the woman who would forever make my life better.
CHAPTER TWENTY-THREE
Valerie
I walked into Sophisticated Sheen—with Nolen behind me—the next morning flying high after the amazing night of sex and cooking. There was something to be said about kitchen-table sex, and yes, even at my age, it was glorious. I stopped dead in my tracks when I realized I wasn't the only one in the store.
"You're back!" I said in surprise because Vanessa hardly ever made it into the shop before me.
"I said I would be." Vanessa's normally upbeat demeanor was nowhere to be found.
"Is everything okay? It's not like you to just disappear for a few days."
Vanessa grabbed the tagging gun and started walking toward the back room, but answered my question over her shoulder.
"I'm fine. Sorry that I didn't give you advance notice but something came up unexpectedly and I had to leave town to deal with it."
Normally I would've accepted her response and dropped it, but it was the fact that she was acting weird that put me on edge.
"No, it's fine. I understand things happen, but with everything going on lately, I just want to make sure you're alright."
"Yup, everything is good."
My instincts were screaming that everything, in fact, was not good, but it would appear Vanessa wasn't going to tell me anything.
"Okay, then. I'm just going to head over to the security company to speak to Aaron for a minute. Can you hold things down for me?"
"Yup, absolutely. Take your time." That was the first Vanessa-like thing she had said since I walked in the door.
On my way out, I whispered to Nolen, "Watch her for me and see if you can find anything else out."
