Page 16 of The Ex

He holds on to my hips tightly while he is driving in and out of me. Every nerve in my body is on fire. The man keeps pumping into me until my cries of pleasure become hoarse. My last cry is drowned out by Blake's own shouts of release.

We’re a sweaty mess, but neither of us cares. I want to lie in his arms and enjoy the feel of them around me.

I sleep like a log; none of my problems keep me awake. I guess that’s what happens when you have mind-blowing sex. All those good endorphins make for a great sleep.

I wake up with Blake gone. I'm not too worried. He's probably around her somewhere. I sit up in bed and see a clean shirt and boxers laid at the foot of the bed. He must have left these for me. I don't want to put on my dress from the night before, but I will have to when I go back to Jenny's place.

I grab the clothes and head to the bathroom. I need a shower to freshen up, then I'll go looking for Blake. In no time at all, I’m cleaned up and heading out of the bedroom and down the hall to the kitchen. I've been here twice. I still don't know the apartment that well.

People are talking. I ease around the corner and walk into the kitchen. Blake is in a shirt and shorts, talking to an attractive woman. I wonder who she is?

He looks up and gives me a big smile when he notices me, walks over to me and plants a kiss on my lips. I feel a little better.

"Do you need some coffee? I want to introduce you to my sister, Sarah."

I walk further into the room feeling very uneasy meeting his sister in only a shirt and boxer shorts, both of which are his.

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