Page 91 of Enemy Ex's Secret Baby

I crawl up the length of her body and welcome her lips on mine once again. As we kiss, Gillian undoes the buttons on my shirt and then my pants. “Get naked for me, Axel. Let me feel all of you.”

I shake off the shirt, then slide my pants off, casting it all to the side, leaving Gillian and me in complete naked bliss together. I run my hands down the sides of her beautiful body, admiring how my cock rests against her pelvis, waiting to be welcomed inside. Something feels different this time. We’ve had sex many times in all sorts of positions. Surely, missionary in her bed shouldn’t feel more special.

Yet, it does.

“What are you waiting for?” she asks breathlessly.

I shake my head. “Nothing, just taking it all in.”

Gillian smiles, eyelids lowered lustily. “I’d like to take you all in.”

I snort, “Good one, Gill.”

She wriggles her hips. “Please. Inside me now.”

I would like to make Gillian happy the rest of my life. It’s only natural I’d give into her in every possible way. I lean over her and position my cock at her entrance. I push my hips forward and try to ignore my pleasure to make sure I’m not hurting her.

Gillian’s eyes flutter shut, head bending back. Her neck strains. “Oh god…”

“Is that okay?”

“Yes, yes, keep going.”

I slide further into her, enjoying the tight welcoming grip of her pussy. “You feel so good,” I mutter.

Gillian wraps her hand around the back of my neck, pressing her forehead to mine. “I love how you feel inside of me.”

The word love, while not used in a necessarily romantic way, strikes a chord inside of me. The feeling has been growing not just weeks, but years between us. And I want her to feel my love in every possible way. With an even rhythm, I thrust my hips inside her, watching how her pleasure melts and shifts across her body.

Gillian grabs onto my ass and pushes me deeper. “All the way, baby.”

“You drive me crazy, you know that?” I murmur in her ear.

She laughs, wrapping her arms around my back and legs around my hips. “Just want every inch.”

“I’ll give you all that and more.”

“Promise?” she whispers.

I kiss the hinge of her jaw. “Promise with a capital ‘p’, Gillian.”

We both go silent as we meld together, the slickness clicking between us. She’s always felt amazing, but my heart is now desperately involved in this dance.

We are making love. It really feels like that. Needy hands grabbing onto one another for dear life, breath synced together, and the way our lips continue to come together for desperate moments of passion.

Something unlocks inside me. I start to pulse my hips faster. Gillian moans. I can’t help it, it’s biology. “Oh god,” I whisper.

“Yes, keep going.”

“Oh my god.”

Gillian’s hips collide with mine, just as desperate, her breaths aspirating with a growing whine.

“Look at me,” I grunt. “Look in my eyes when you come.”

Gillian’s fiery brown eyes lock into mine, wide and full of fear.

“I’ve got you, mama. I’ve got you. Let go, I’ve…”

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