Page 67 of 5+Us Makes Seven

“I was hoping you would say that.”

My lips dipped to her neck and she sighed into the room. My skin began to crawl as I felt her hands rush up my shirt. Feeling her fingertips on my skin again was electric. My cock was aching behind my pants as I toed out of my shoes. Her hips were rolling and her nails were digging in. Oh, her skin was sensitive. I could nip at her and she would tremble against me.

I was going to have some fun with this.

I lifted her shirt and unhooked her bra from the front. Her breasts came spilling out onto her body and I groaned at the sight. My tongue darted out and wrapped around her nipple, causing her to whimper as she twisted her hands in my hair.

She pressed my face into her breasts and I peppered her skin with kisses.

My hands slid her shorts from her body. Her womanly scent filled my nostrils. I could feel the animal inside of me erupting. The man that had missed this woman for the past two months. My nips became nibbles, and my nibbles became love bites. I marked her tender breasts, taking in the way she moaned and gasped at my tongue.

I sucked on her tits, pulling them between my teeth and watching her breasts bounce whenever I released.

I slid between her thighs and nuzzled against her clit. It was swollen so big it was peeking out from between her dripping folds. I took off her pants and her underwear, discarding them off to the side.

Then I threw her legs over my shoulders and slid my tongue up her slit.

Her hands curled into the tendrils of my hair as my tongue devoured her pussy. I swallowed down her arousal, taking in all she had to give me. I drank from her fountain of youth, filling my body with an energy I hadn’t felt since that dinner she told me she was leaving.

That dinner that left me as empty as the moment my wife had died.

She panted and rocked against my tongue. My hands wrapped around her thighs and pulled her closer. I breathed in her scent and memorized her taste. I thrusted my tongue into her pussy and allowed her to ride my lips. She was bucking ferociously against me and I loved it. I loved feeling her grow wanton for me as she lost control of her body.

I heard her choking on her pleasure as my tongue pressed into her clit. I flicked it at a frightening speed as her body began to quiver. Her heels pressed into my shoulders and her knees fell off to the side. She was opening herself to me. Giving me access to whatever I wanted.

And I was going to use it all.

I slid my finger into her pussy before traveling down to her puckered little asshole. I worked one knuckle in, hearing her hiss out into the room. I sucked her clit into my mouth and worked another knuckle in, smiling as a whimper fell from her lips.

I pressed the rest of my finger in as she shook, then filled her pussy with my thumb.

“Oh. Holy. Shit. Carter… oh, fuck. Don’t stop. Holy hell. I don’t… know what… yes. Yes. Yes! Fuck that hole, Carter. Don’t… stop!”

I pressed my tongue deep into her clit and fucked her holes with my fingers. Her juices sprayed onto my face, running down my chin and neck as she came. I smiled into her, feeling the way she jerked and moaned as her nails raked against my scalp.

The way her asshole clenched around me made my cock drip from its tip.

Her back fell to the bed and I slowly worked my fingers out of her body. I wiped them on the sheets next to us, then I began kissing up her skin. She was jumping with every touch and wheezing from the air she was trying to gasp. My tongue licked her lips and she sucked on it, pulling me in for a kiss as she tasted herself on my skin.

“Oh Carter,” she said breathlessly. “What the hell was that?”

“The beginning,” I said. “It was the beginning.”

I grabbed her ankles and flipped her over, causing her to squeal. I ran my cock up and down her asscrack, then slid into her pussy. I lifted her hips as I groaned, feeling her walls massage my cock.

She was having to readjust to me again.

And fuck, was she tight.

Her arousal was already dripping down my balls. I worked my cock out and slammed back into her, watching her jolt with my assault. I pounded into her, punishing her for leaving and simultaneously racking her body with an ecstasy I knew she couldn't find anywhere else. I reached down and fisted her hair, pulling her lips up from the bed.

I wanted to hear the filthy words dripping from her lips.

“Fuck, Carter. I missed you. I missed this. I dreamt about you… every night. I… can’t… oh, Carter. Yes. I love you. I love you. I love you. I love you.”

My eyes whipped open as the words fell from her lips. Effortlessly. Fluidly. Shivering me to my core and bringing tears to my eyes. I released her hair and fell to her back, propping myself up as my lips made my way to her ear.

She shook with the ferocity of her second orgasm as I pressed a kiss to the shell of her ear.

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