Page 106 of Shadows and Whispers

She looked exemplary straddling my hips, taking in every inch of me. Her pussy felt like heaven, warm and so wet with arousal. My hands moved up her abs cupping her breasts through the thin material of her dress, brushing my thumbs over her pert nipples before I yanked the top down completely exposing them to me.

After a long pause, she began moving her hips, slowly rocking against me, face tight, eyes low. I let her figure out her pace and she settled on a slow sensual ride that had me moaning deep in the back of my throat. My hands fell to her hips and I started thrusting up, forcing her to increase her pace. Her back arched incredibly deep with each thrust. Her pussy gripped me tight, creating a deep ache in the pit of my stomach. I wasn’t going to last long. Not with her riding me like this.

“I’m already addicted,” I whispered, then pushed up as hard as I could. She gasped and her teeth sank into her lip.

The highest of highs and the lowest of lows.

All of them wrapped up in this one woman and she was mine.

So fucking mine.

“Good, because I am too.”

My eyes narrowed on her face while I let her ride me. My fingers stroked her clit and she fell into my chest, sucking hard on my neck until she came with my name on her tongue. I kept fucking her hard until she came down off her high and I settled into mine. Still inside her, I thrust slowly, raining kisses from her temple down to her jaw. She never moved away from me but she sighed, her breath soft and warm against my skin grounded me.

My mind settled.

No more erratic thoughts.

Only calm.

Only her.

I leaned down and kissed her forehead knowing that as imperfect as I was, Cress was everything I never should want but it was too late because now I didn’t just want her…

I need her.

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Four in the morning and I couldn’t sleep. My body was humming with energy that felt like it was crawling beneath my skin. I’d fucked my wife when we got back from the resort and once more in the shower before we climbed in bed. The minute her breathing leveled and I knew she was fast asleep, I slipped from under the sheets, stripped out of my briefs, and dove into the ocean not concerned that it was just as dark as my mind felt. I swam for at least an hour before washing my body in the outdoor shower then grabbing my phone, checking emails until my eyes no longer focused.

Luckily our departure was vastly approaching and I could get back in Dr. Temple’s office to figure out why the hell these meds weren’t doing their job.

I need to go back to my old prescription.

After closing my eyes to try and calm my mind, the moment was interrupted by my phone vibrating against my chest. I glanced down at the screen and felt my annoyance spiking. This was the sixth call. The first five I had ignored but this one I decided to entertain.

“What?”

“Is that anyway to greet your friend, Elias?”

“We’re not friends.”

“Damn, that’s disappointing to hear because I considered us just that.”

“What do you want?”

“Just checking in.”

My jaw clenched. “You don’t need to check in with me. Again, we’re not friends.”

“Right, then I guess I’ll let you go but before I do, friend or not, I wanted to offer my congratulations.”

My muscles coiled tight.

“What?”

“You heard me. I hear congratulations are in order. You got married, didn’t you? Cress Devereaux. She’s nice.Verynice, actually, but doesn’t seem like your type.”

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